Have you ever just ,lived your life and known there was something particularly different about yours? Y/n certainly felt that way.

Y/n has been living in New York most of his life, the only family he had to speak of was his grandfather as he got the short end of the stick in the parent department as they were both deadbeats, his grandfather didn't have much but he made sure he was clothes , fed and instilled good values in him like any good caregiver should, but there was one thing that set him apart from the rest, he was also his martial arts teacher.

Y/n has been training in the art of fighting for as long as he can remember, absorbing everything his gramps told him like he was a wise old man in a kung fu movie it was more than just a hobby, it was a lifestyle to y/n, he had mastered a variety of  fighting styles and weapons.

It was because of this he loved consuming fighting media not just for the sake of entertainment but to learn as well, if you were to quiz him on fighting facts from who was Muhammad Ali's favorite boxers to the latest fighters Who got popped for PEDs in the ufc, he could tell you.

Y/n was an average student in high school but where he excelled was in more physical activities,  y/n had a knack for breaking records, whether it be running track, doing pushups or pull ups etc, the coaches at his school thought he could be a gifted athlete, but he went against it.

Y/n knew that he was better, as arrogant as that sounded, he knew of other students in a similar position that worked just as hard as him, he felt it was unfair to take an opportunity away from them because he seemed to have a step up in skill and talent.

Y/n wasn't normal, hehe it took tearing a couple punching bags and lifting an oven to find a toy to figure that out, Teenagers his stature don't just do that and last he checked he didn't have a freak accident so he must have been born this way.

Gramps didn't really speak on it, and y/n didn't care to ask, y/n assumed this would lead back to his parents and y/n couldn't honestly care less, they clearly didn't.

So it didn't matter, if he wasn't rich, didn't have the fanciest clothes or even close friends to speak of, he was happy.

Unfortunately life has a way of showing you the ugly side of things, around the time Y/n was 18, his grandfather had fell ill, it was easy to manage with medicine but it got to the point where he had to be admitted into a hospital, he wish he could say he was getting better, but as the days went by he wasn't to sure anymore .

"Ring..Ring.."

"Central Bronx Hospital." A bright feminine voice answered.

"Yes this is Y/N Yūhi, i called earlier but i didn't get a straight answer, How's my grandfather doing? Does he need anything? " Y/n asked over the phone.

"Oh Y/n!" The nurse responded as y/n went to the hospital and called them very frequently "what why wouldn't they answer you? never mind il go check myself please hold for a moment." The Nurse said before putting y/n on hold for a moment.

Y/n waited for about a minute and soon the call came back on.

"Mr. Yūhi you have a call, it's your grandson again, hes asking if you need any-

"LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" His grandfather Wasuke Yūhi yelled over the phone. "TELL HIM NOT TO COME HERE, TELL HIM TO STICK TO HIS TRAINING, STICK TO HIS DAMN TRANING!!!"

Y/n couldn't help but rub the bridge the nose in irritation, a difficult old man his grandfather has been since he had to stay in the hospital.

"I uh..guess you already heard that." The nurse said sheepishly.

"Yeah" y/n said simply " il swing by later, thank you" y/n said as he hung up the phone.

"Well i already finished my training anyway..." Y/n said as he grabbed his wallet which carried about 50, not much but what he planned on buying wasn't that expensive.

He then put on some comfortable clothes as it could be a bit chilly this time of year.

" time to head out." Y/n said as walked out of his apartment

New York.

Y/n strolled through the sidewalk, walking with a purpose as everyone else did at the big apple, as he hit a right turn , he soon approached his destination, Teos Bodega.

"Ey! Y/n, how you doin kid?" Teo greeted with a smile behind the register.

"Just living life teo." Y/n responded with a smile, then looked to the young orange cat that laid on his bed at the counter. "Hey spider-man." Y/n said as he scratched the cat's ear.

The cat purred, enjoying the affection.

"So tell me kid, how ole wasuke doin?" Teo said with a concerned look, the old man and the kid had been coming in an out of her for years so he couldn't help but worry about the old man.

"Hes...doing the best he can i guess" y/n said simply. " he can still shout like nobody's business so i think thats a good sign." Y/n joked as he went over to the freezer and grabbed a Fruit punch Arizona.

"Hehe, i agree." Teo chuckled with a smile. " well i wish him the best kid, he's got a short temper but Hes a good man, did a good job raising one too." Teo said as y/n was a reflection of Wasuke, the best of him anyway.

"Thanks Teo." Y/n said gratefully as he placed an Arizona and a a large white frosted honeybun on the counter. " 2.30 right?" Y/n said as he fished into his pocket.

Teo made a stop motion. "Forget it kid on the house."

Y/n wasn't a fan of that. "Cmon Teo"

"You've been ordering the same two items since highschool, with the occasional doritos added, and you're one of the few customers who keep ordering them." Teo said not wishing to take no for an answer. "Take it kid, no skin off my nose"

Y/n looked at the items and gave in. "Alright Fine, but don't make it a habit man, i can pay just like everybody else." Y/n said with a smirk as he began heading out. " well i got an errand to run, later teo!" Y/n waved out the door with his bagged items.

"Take care kid." Teo said with a smile, as he leaned back in his chair reading the local news paper.

Y/n was now heading to the flowershop as  he munched on the last piece of his honey bun and took a sip of arizona.

"THUD!"

Y/n paused as he picked up what sounded like trash cans, it was a about half a block away, it was just background noise or simply too far way for everybody else but not for Y/ns tuned hearing.

Y/n downed his Arizona and threw it at a nearby dumpster and began booking it, taking care to avoid running in the middle of the street and  causing a traffic accident.

Y/n then made it to a nearby alleyway  and witnessed 3 grown men surrounding a young kid  in rags.

"Im tired of you mutant freaks, the hell makes you think you can show your face here." The leading man growled.

"Please...i  just want to go home.." the young mutant whimpered, trying to Guard himself.

"You aren't going home,  not until you learn your place" the man yelled ready to stomp the kid out.

The kid closed his eyes  bracing himself for another attack, but it never came.

"AAAGH!"

"OOOF!"

"The Hell Are Yo-GUGHK"

The kid heard bodies hit the ground and slowly opened his eyes,  saw Y/n standing over the bodies.

"The twenty first century and people still do shit like this..." y/n groaned scratching his head, this wasn't surprising for him but it was always a sad sight. "You okay?" Y/n asked with a smile.

The kid didn't know why but he could tell his savior had a good heart and nodded. "Y-yes, thank you sir" the kid said bowing his head in thanks.

"Hey cmon you were in trouble, just did what any nice person would've done." Y/n said offering the kid a helping hand up.

The kid accepted the hand and was back on his feet. " i wish everyone was nice , I wasn't trying to bother anybody." The kid said sadly.

Y/n nodded "I know what you mean, i may not be like you but i know what its like to be judged for how i look."  Y/n said as he got into fights with racist  students in high school. "Sorry you had to deal with that,  you said you were heading home?"

"Yeah,  i just wanted to feed a few pigeons who looked hungry, these mean guys saw me and then caught up with me."  the kid responded

"Need any help making it back?" Y/n asked willing to help if he couldn't make it on his own.

The kid shook his head. " No, I'm actually almost home, it's down there." The kid said pointing to a man hole cover.

"The sewers?" Y/n asked curiously

The kid nodded walking over to the manhole cover. "I bring too much attention with the way i look, so me and my family live down there."

Y/n nodded " i understand, be more careful okay,  i can't promise il be around to save you next time."

The kid nodded as he entered the manhole. " Thanks again, before i go what's your name?" He asked, wishing to know the name of his savior.

Y/n smiled " Y/n , whats yours?"

"Im koda!" Koda replied happily.

(Not wearing the uniform)

Y/n nodded and offered a fist bump. " take care koda."

Koda smiled and fist bumped him back before finally heading down and closing the man cover.

"Well, time to get back to it." Y/n said getting back on course and going to the flower shop he regularly went too.

Little to his knowledge a good distance away, a suited man was recording him, and has been for quite some time, he pulled out his phone and called somebody.

"Hey Its Me, I got something for you." The man said.

20 minutes Later.

Y/n had gotten the flowers he intended on buying and soon had arrived to the hospital , where he was soon greeted by his grumpy grandfather wasuke.

"I Told you not to come, and stop bringing flowers with you every time!" Wasuke yelled.

"You say that every time and i keep telling you, these aren't for you, they're for the nurses." Y/n said holding the bouquet of flowers.

"All the more reason not too!" Wasuke yelled again. "And why aren't you at home training?!"

"Chill gramps, i did all my drills like i was supposed to , even went through some stuff i know like the back of my hand already, from her on out I'm free." Y/n responded as he placed the flowers at the window, and grabbed an empty vase.

"Good." Wasuke said pleased that he wasn't slacking. "Now listen to me since i got free time too."

"Do i have to?" Y/n said jokingly as he went over to a nearby sink to look at himself in the mirror.

"You do brat." Wasuke said simply. "Now listen, theres some things i got to say before i reach the end, its about your parents-

"Cmon gramps we've been over this, can't care about people who haven't even bothered to send me a birthday card." Y/n said simply as he used some water to clean his eyes a bit and fill the vase. "And could you stop trying to act all cool before you pass?"

"Everyman has the right to go out with a little style, get a clue you useless grandson." Wasuke said annoyed.

"Quit complaining, you Don't have to put on a show for me." Y/n said as he placed the flowers on his face with a somber look.

Wasuke saw the look ok his grandsons face and leaned into his pillow. "Hm...sit beside me y/n"

Y/n raised eyebrow but didn't object , grabbing a nearby chair and bring to the side of the bed then taking a seat.

"Do you remeber, the words I speak to you, when you feel you are being mistreated by others?" Wasuke asked.

Y/n gave it some thought and nodded"the insulting words, their harsh treatment, allow it to wash over you, like a river over stone" y/n said reciting the words from his memory.

Wasuke nodded. " Yes...you will soon have to heed those words more than before... you're a mutant y/n"

Y/n eyes  widened in confusion. " A Mutant? What are you talking about?

Wasuke nodded, it didn't take a genius to consider that a possibility. " i...wish i could give you all of the details despite how you feel about your parents, but that would be a waste, and I don't have much time, so please heed these words.

Wasuke looked y/n in the eyes and began to speak. "Y/n... you're are good kid...try to help those you can, even if its only those that will become closest to you, its okay to lose your away and don't worry about wether they will be thankful for it or not, just save save as many as you can, even if its only one.

Y/n hated hearing this kind of talk. "Gramps cmon don't speak like that..."

Wasuke continued. " I know life has been hard on you, and im sorry there was only so much i could do, but you deserve to have a family, when it is your time to leave this world, you should be surrounded by people....don't end up like me my grandson. " wasuke then reached over to y/n with his hand open to him. " can you promise me you wont?"

Y/n didn't know how to properly respond to everything he was being told but nonetheless he held his grandfathers hand. "Y-Yeah Gramps...I promise.

Wasuke smiled. "Good...Good...Thank You my grandson."

Y/n smiled, but then he noticed wasukes grip slack, he looked to his grandfather who seemed to have a content look on his face.

"Grandpa?" Y/n asked almost desperately just wishing to hear him speak, but to no avail, his grasped his grandfathers hand one more time....he felt no pulse..

Wasuke Yūhi ...his beloved grandfather..was gone

Later.

Y/n had to watch his grandfathers body get carried out by the nurses, feeling hollow as he said goodbye,  trying to come to terms with the fact he had no family left.

Y/n  was now finishing up one last section of some paperwork he was given, he then handed it to the nurse.

"There, thats all we need from you." The nurse said as he put all the papers together.

"Yeah, thanks for helping me." Y/n said as he was confused where to even start with all of it.

" Are you sure you're gonna be okay?" The nurse asked concerned.

Y/n had a light smile at her worry. "Well i...I've never done this before..still doesn't feel real." Y/n was able to look at the situation a bit optimistically. "But i know gramps would scold me if he saw me moping so il think i can manage."  Y/n said with a light smile . " Have a good night." Y/n said waving at the nurse as he left, who waves back.

Y/n was now on his way home as he walked, hands tucked into his pants.

"Man.....gramps is really gone...where do i even go from here?...i don't have money for college so i cant just continue as normal...hm, well il make it work, don't really have a choice honestly." Y/n said as he looked at the night-sky.

Y/n continued walking  when suddenly a few black SUVs rolled up ,  y/n just kept walking  but stopped when guys in body armor  came out of the car and started blocking his path, he even saw some of them behind him a few feet away, ahh he could smell the bad intentions off of them.

"Long way from home hey mutie?"  One of the goons said snidely

"Eh, not really but if you get out of my way that would be cool." Y/n said simply, he then felt a strange sensation going through his head but he shrugged it off.

The goons laughed  at him, y/n was just looking at his nonexistent watch as he waited.

"Heh, tell you what kid,  why dont we take you home free of charge"The goon said gesturing to his open SUV.

"No thanks, i don't want candy, weirdo." Y/n said simply.

Then suddenly  Y/n got grabbed and saw a knife held at his kneck.

"That wasn't a request scum." The goon holding the knife said.

"Get in the fucking car." The goon in front of the SUV said motioning him to walk.

"Oh sure let me just..." y/n trailed off in a display of impressive speed, disarmed the the goon with a knife and jabbed it into his leg.

"AGGHHHH!" The goon cried out in pain as he fell to the ground holding his leg.

. "Sike" y/n said with a cocky smile .

"KILL HIM!" A goon ordered, and several guys pulled out their own sharp and blunt weapons..

Y/n quickly went on the  offensive, spin kicking one of the goons  and pushing kicking another into a pole, who was knocked out by the impact.

One took  several jabs with a sharp knife  to which y/n dodged , he then batted the knife away and put the goon in a clinch, landing a well placed uppercut and a haymaker, holding back as to not knock the mans head off and sending the man to the ground.

Another tried to take a swing with a baton, but y/n batted him away with a fist, knocking half of the mans teeth of and effectively knocking him out.

"Fuck This!" The leading goon having had enough and pulled out a pistol.

Y/n felt an immediate sense of danger, and then suddenly an intense sensation went through his body, he felt like he was energized , little to his knowledge his eyes glowed blue.

Y/n dashed to him, weaving away from each bullet that was fired and landed an a charged uppercut square on the mans chin, despite still trying to hold back y/n sent him flying  in the air and having him bounce off the hood of off his car, possible paralyzed upon the rough landing.

The Sensation left Y/n he looked his hand which glowed for a brief moment. "What the hell?" Y/n he said in confusion., he then felt the sensation again.
"really not the time to be having a headache brain."
Y/n said shaking his head a bit.

Y/n then heard someone driving up the street and was greeted with the sight of another SUV, and a goon got out of the roof of the vehicle and pulled put an AK-47.

"What is this Gta?" Y/n asked himself, bewildered as he began booking it, avoiding gunfire.

Hitting the gas, y/n really began to book it, going faster than the car could keep up.

"Turn Left!"  A feminine voice ran through his head.

"The fuck?!" Y/n thought as he wondered as he wondered who just shouted so closely and clearly

"NOW!" The Voice Yelled.

Y/n didn't see the harm and turned to the left, effectively ending up in the ally , and loosing the goons as they drove past him a moment later.

"Okay, what the hell was that?" Y/n said to himself as he rubbed his head. "I must be going crazy."

"Don't worry you aren't." The feminine voice said reassuringly.

There it was again. " who is speaking?" Y/n said looking around for who was talking.

"Please don't be alarmed, I'm speaking to you via telepathy." The feminine voice said wishing to calm him down.

Y/ns eyebrows raised in interest. " Telepathy's actually a thing? Cool." Y/n said with a smile

The voice chuckled. " yes, you were fighting me off so i had to force my way in, there is alot you don't know y/n but i just need you place a little trust in me, we are here to help you."

Y/n was confused. " how do you know my name? And We?"

"The X-Men." The Feminine voice confirmed.

Y/n tried to think about where he might've heard that name before but to no avail. " Don't know who you are but thanks for the assist." Y/n thought as she did help him avoid his attackers.

"Of course, you are our mission, but we can't waste any time, the friends of humanity could circle back any minute, head home, an ally is there waiting for you." The feminine voice ordered.

Y/n simply listens and got to running. "Wait friends of humanity? Thats what they're called?! Oh that is so ironic it's not even funny." Y/n thought shaking his head at the ridiculous name.

"Believe me i know , now hurry." The feminine voice urged

"By the way, whats your name? Since you know mine and all that?" Y/n thought as he jumped over a parked car while taking the fastest route home.

"Jean Grey" she responded and y/n could almost feel the smile coming from her tone.

Y/n had soon gotten to the door of his apartment, he quickly went in and locked it.

"SNIKT!"

Y/n quickly turned around and was greeted by the sigh of a rather short and stock man in yellow jumpsuit seated in the living room staring at him, with claws coming out of his hand.

Y/n was 6ft tall but despite the height difference there was something dangerous about the guy, so he made sure not to comment on it.

"Smart choice." Jean agreed. " easy Wolverine, this is the mutant we are looking for, this is Y/n Yūhi. " jean said as though the guy could hear her.

"SNIKT". "Just making sure jeanie." Wolverine said, his gruff voice now in y/ns thoughts as he put his claws away.

"A telepathic group chat, aint this some shit." Y/n thought shaking his head, there was too much going on today.

"The shit is only gonna get crazier kid" Wolverine told him, then he began to eye him up, as though he was analyzing him.

"What?" Y/n thought confused.

"Yūhi...Anata wa nihonjindesu ka? ( you Japanese?)" wolverine thought curiously speaking the language fluently.

Y/n was suprised and realized why he asked, when you look at him you wouldn't know immediately. "Sō, sofu ni yoru to, watashi no yōshi wa chichi kara uketsuida monorashī. ( yeah, I get my looks from my father, according to grandpa anyway.)" y/n said with a shrug, he was half Hispanic, though his Spanish wasn't as good as his Japanese .

Wolverine nodded in understanding.

"Time to get moving you two, Y/n grabbed what you can carry, you aren't safe here anymore." Jean urged.

" man this sucks, I just wanted to go home and take a nap, but no, now I got some random maniacs that want me dead." Y/n mentally groaned as he went to his bed room while opening his backpack.

"I know, this must be very stressful but you will be out of this before you know it." Jean reassured like an older sister would a little brother. " you spoke of your father, where is he?" Jean asked.

Y/n shrugged as he threw an art note book inside his backpack. " somewhere, maybe dead, I don't got a clue." Y/n said simply as he threw a notebook he had that detailed notes on fighting inside as well.

"Oh...I'm sorry for asking." Jean apologized remorsefully.

" yeah well a lot of us got lost or dead parents so don't be a pussy about it." Wolverine said simply.

" Wolverine." Jean said firmly, he didn't need to speak so callously.

"Its fine Jean really, he's not exactly wrong , I stopped caring years ago." Y/n said as he packed everything thing important from his room and walked out and considered what else he could take.

"What about your grandfather, where's he?" Wolverine asked curiously

Y/n grabbed a frame from a stand by the sofa, a photo of him and his grandfather when he was about 5.

"He passed away peacefully a couple hours ago, that's why I wasn't here." Y/n said somberly as he put away the frame.

Wolverine didn't have a comment this time , instead he had a brief look of sympathy.

"Well I got everything I need, ready when you guys are." Y/n said with a light smile, still being the optimistic.

"Good, lead him to the checkpoint wolverine , the X-Jet will pick you guys up." Jean said, getting down to business.

" don't fall behind kid." Wolverine said walking to the heading to the door.

"You got it claw man" y/n said then thought of something. " wait you guys have a je-

He didn't get to finish the thought as something had pierced the window and landed somewhere important.... Right in his head.

Y/n lost all feeling in his body, crumpling to the ground.

"SHi....... Y/!......Ge.......No.!.........."

Y/n wasn't able to understand the thought of either of them any more, loosing his hearing and vision fast, the last thing he could register was a familiar claw sound and being lifted up before blacking out completely.

................

Bright light, that was what y/n could see as his eyes flickered open as he was layed on a bed, he was back in the land of the living.

"Ugh...Heaven is bright as hell...." Y/n groaned believing had died, covering his face so his eyes could adjust better.

" I'm afraid you are still very much alive my young friend " a friendly voice spoke nearby

Y/n had turned his head towards the voice to the blurry image of a large blue man.

"Are you sure? Because you're blue and...furry?" Y/n said blinking trying to adjust his vision faster.

The large blue man chuckled. " Im quite sure Y/n, I'm Dr. Hank McCoy." Hank introduced.

Y/n soon regained clarity in his vision to see he wasn't hallucinating, he was surprised by the sight. " huh...well Its nice to meet you doc, but how do you know my name?." Y/n asked  as he sat up and outstretched his hand for a handshake.

Hank accepted the handshake with a smile. " Im an X-Men, like Jean and Logan, they brought you here, though we feared the worst." Hanks said with a relieved smile.

Y/n nodded beginning to remember now , he naturally assumed Logan was wolverine. " what happened? I just remember talking to Logan and Jean, then it's all blank after that."

Hank nodded walking over to a device with a display next to it . " that is understandable, you were shot after all."

Y/n eyes widened. " seriously? How long was I out? How am I even alive?" He said in shock, he never imagined he could survive a direct bullet to the brain.

"Only a few hours, by normal accounts you shouldn't be." Hank said as he hit a button and a X-ray of his head was being displayed, with a rather large bullet in his head. " you were hit by a sniper round,  the mission  should've been considered a failure, if not for a particular miracle."

" what?" Y/n asked curious to know.

Hanks smiled " you healed, when you were brought to me, your head  was sealed back together , I had to perform surgery to remove the bullet, a bit tricky as your tissue and bone are much denser then normal  but it was a success , after that it was just a matter of waiting and here we are." Hanks explained.

Y/n had rubbed the side of his head, wow, he didn't even feel a scar there, it's like the injury never happened. " man... back from the  dead.. how is this even possible? I mean I know I could punch through a brick wall and run fast but this is something else doc." Y/n said  wishing to have some clarity.

" you're a mutant Y/n, this is just one of your gifts." Hank said with a smile.

"That word again..." y/n said confused. " mutant, my grandfather called  me that before he passed, what is it?"

Understanding his confusion hank began to explain. " A mutant is a a human being that possesses a genetic trait called the X-gene. It causes the person to develop traits one would deem superhuman or out of the ordinary, it manifests at puberty and you are one of many."

Y/n was surprised, a whole race of people with super powers, that was insane. " wow...I mean ...wow, that explained the telepathy and wolverines claws, but puberty?  That doesn't make any sense to me, I've been able to lift heavy stuff since I was in kindergarten."

Hanks eyes widened. " truly?"

Y/n nodded. "  I swear, gramps told me I broke his finger when I was a baby."

"Fascinating...powers manifesting as an infant,..that means " hanks trailed off  rubbing his beard? In thought."may I acquire a sample of your blood? I have the equipment here to analyze your DNA." Hank said as he showed him a small needle

Y/n hated needles but the beastly man had saved his life so he put on a brave face and offered his forearm. " go for it."

Hank nodded. " you will only feel a pinch." He said as he gently took y/Ns arm.

"That's what they all say,  ngh." Y/n thought and grunted as he felt the needle enter his arm and draw blood.

Hank held the syringe full of blood then walked over what he can only describe as a Mega Microscope, he dropped a bit of blood onto it and began looking through the scope. "Well il Be..come take a look at this." Hank gestured to y/n.

Y/n got up from the bed and walked to hank who motioned for him to look through the microscope. Y/n did so and what he saw had him in awe. " wow" he said as he looked at an almost clear look at his dna strands, inside an X-Shape

"Evert mutant has the X-Gene, yours however  is quite large, prominent as though having been there for years. This tells me you're a mutant because the gene was passed down by your parents, truly fascinating ." Hank explained to y/n with an excited tone.

Y/n  nodded " that certainly checks out" he said a she continued looking, he was really full of Xs, freaky.

"There is also something more." Hank said, having more to tell. " x-genes are supposed to be purple, yours on the other hand is blue, in fact when I ran a scan of you while you were unconscious there's seems to be this blue energy coursing through your veins , do you know what's that about?

Y/n eyes widened as he remembered what he was referring to. " Yeah! When I got ambushed by the friends of humanity on my way home, one of them pulled a gun on me and all of a sudden  I felt this rush.. It felt like my body was energized to the max, I was stronger and faster, despite holding back I sent a guy flying through the air, I saw my hand glowing blue and then the power disappeared, i never felt anything like that." Y/n explains looking at his hands

" hm.." hank said as he gestured y/n to take a step back. " I may have to do more research but there may be more to genetics than meets the eye.

" what do you mean?" Y/n asked curiously.

"You are clearly a mutant but...you are also something else too.. I just don't know what else could be the other half that makes up your DNA"  hank said trying to figure out what it could be.

" man..so now I'm some special kind of mutant too? Sigh...this is a lot." y/n said as he paced a bit, he then looked around the room. "Can you tell me where even am I though, is this a hospital?." Y/n asked curiously.

Hank chuckles. " should have cleared that up in the beginning, I apologize, you are in the Xavier institute for gifted youngsters , a place we're young mutants have a safe place to learn  how to control and master them,for the betterment of mutant and human kind, you are currently in my office, in the lower floors," Hank explained.

" got it." Y/n nodded at the explanation. "But... why me? Why the sudden interest in me now?" Y/n asked confused, he was 18 , if the plan was to get to him as soon as possible they were just a bit late.

" we do our very best to save mutants all over the country and beyond, you just happened to be one of  the ones we caught wind off sooner rather than later." Hank explained he then got serious look. " Y/n, we are  aware that you're on your own, no parents to speak of and your grandfather has sadly passed away, but her at the institute , it can be a second chance, a chance to be something more.." Hank explained as he placed a hand on his shoulder.

Y/n looked down a bit somberly. " cmon doc, I don't need pity."

Hank shook his head, " not pity  my friend , just offering a helping hand, please tell me, if not at the institute then where? The decision is up to you and we are willing to help you take a different direction if you must." Hank not wishing for the young man to think this was being forced upon him.

Y/n began to ponder, he had no one in New York, he lost contact with his friends after high school as they went of to college and he stayed behind , gramps was gone, and now some really bad guys wanted him dead and who knew if the friends of humanity were gonna be the last of them, he was low on options, and here this blue doctor was offering a chance to remedy that,  gramps would slap him upside the head if he rejected this.

Y/n took a deep breath in...then out, then he looked at hank with a smirk. " where do I sign up?"

Hank smiled  brightly.

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Boom!

So just to clarify, for the sake of simplicity this is gonna be a contained  thing,  don't expect to see an avengers team or anything like that,  I may make a references to heroes outside the X-men but that's it.

Im going to be taking inspiration from the comics, the 90s X-men show, X-men evolution, and the X-men legends video games, so that should give you a good idea.

Also I'm sorry if  the whole DNA talk didn't make to much sense, science talk is not my forte but I hope it got the job done.

Let me know your thoughts!