Crystal - Seeking Help
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twolouisesCrystal was new to America and new to New York. The only reason she was here was because, well, she didn't know what else to do.
Being a mutant was so, so hard. The situation for mutants was worse where she was from - she was legitimately afraid for her life - but in New York, some mutants lived and loved openly. Crystal wanted to do that. She wanted to be a person.
Online, she had heard about a kind of outreach sanctuary run by young mutants in the heart of the city. All the talk was very vague (it had to be, to protect the place and everyone who might use it), but everyone she spoke to, even in veiled terms, told Crystal that the people there could help her build a life she could love, if she just went there.
So she went.
She hoped that once her family saw that this wasn't futile, they would join her. Even though right now they didn't believe - believing she was more or less signing a death sentence.
But Crystal had to hope for a better life.
The building was nondescript, but Crystal was sure, somehow, that she had the right address.
She walked in, quietly, taking note of all available exit points, just in case.
Being a mutant was so, so hard. The situation for mutants was worse where she was from - she was legitimately afraid for her life - but in New York, some mutants lived and loved openly. Crystal wanted to do that. She wanted to be a person.
Online, she had heard about a kind of outreach sanctuary run by young mutants in the heart of the city. All the talk was very vague (it had to be, to protect the place and everyone who might use it), but everyone she spoke to, even in veiled terms, told Crystal that the people there could help her build a life she could love, if she just went there.
So she went.
She hoped that once her family saw that this wasn't futile, they would join her. Even though right now they didn't believe - believing she was more or less signing a death sentence.
But Crystal had to hope for a better life.
The building was nondescript, but Crystal was sure, somehow, that she had the right address.
She walked in, quietly, taking note of all available exit points, just in case.
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Date: 2016-10-10 06:51 am (UTC)"This is where I live. Um, lemme show you your room, so you can crash whenever." The apartment was two bedrooms separated by a larger common room with a kitchen and a bathroom off to one side. Johnny led her to the bedroom that was further from the bathroom and pushed the door all the way open so she could go inside. "Anything in the dresser is yours to use. There's toiletries and stuff in the top drawer, and some clothes in the others. If nothing fits, let me know and I can lend you a shirt and shorts to sleep in until we can get you stuff of your own."
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Date: 2016-10-10 06:55 am (UTC)Johnny's generosity was overwhelming. He had been so kind and immediately giving. He was feeding Crystal, giving her a place to stay - in his own home! - and thought she mattered. He was taking care of her when she needed it most. Impulsively, Crystal leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I think you're my guardian angel."