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Still a Phantom. By Shrike Disclaimer: I do not own the universe of X-men featuring Icequeen or Marvel. However I did consult with Morpheus before finalizing this story. I had been following the white car with the blue pinstripe for a long time now, and the end was not yet insight. I could barely keep up with it, as the woman driving the car kept a steady but very fast pace. We were already deep into Oregon; did she plan on going on till the ocean or the next state Washington? Why was I following the car? I'd better introduce myself a bit then, I'm Steve, a mutant, running from the government. No last name that I know of. I'm between 20 or 25 years old, but since I don't know my birthdate I'm not sure. I'm about 5'10" and have green eyes and dark brown hair that is getting a bit too long. I've been raised by a government agency to make me their pet spy or assassin. The woman I was following was also a mutant or at least some kind of super powered individual. I saw her change into Ice or getting covered with it. From the files from the Agency I had worked for, against my will by the way, I thought the woman looked like Emma Frost, but she is a powerful telepath. The mutant ability that I witnessed was more akin to the powers of Robert Drake, the Iceman who used to be with the X-men. There were rumors that the White Queen as Miss Frost was also called had changed sides and was now working with Xavier. But she still was officially listed as dangerous. So as not to alert her to my presence I was following her to where ever she might go. I wanted to get into a group of mutants where I could be safe and not be shunned because of my powers. 'Wait, did she turn of the highway onto a small road with lots of trees?' Now I could follow closer and make myself invisible by phasing through the light. I can't do it for too long a period and it can be dangerous to do it on the road. Someone might smash into me. I can phase through solid objects well enough, but not at the same time as through light. So it is either invisible or intangible. Putting on more speed I quickly got very close to the car just in time to see it stop at a gate in a stonewall. I killed my engine and coasted further on. The sound of the engine would have given me away; I just hope the sound of my tyres was not too loud. The woman didn't seem to hear or notice me, so I'm still safe for now. She is typing a code on a keypad now, but I'm too far away to see the code. 'Can I slip in with her?' The gate closes too fast for me to get in, and I dare not get too close to the car, fearing she might "hear" my thoughts. I decide to get some rest, get enough energy to use my powers for longer periods and wait till night before I check out the place here. Since it was just before noon, I had a long wait before me. I hid my bike between the trees and sat down on a place where I could see the gate and the road, but I could not be detected easily from the road. As I waited, I ate some of the snacks I bought on the way here. Deep in the afternoon the woman in the white car sped past me again, leaving the place I was going to visit. For a moment I thought of going after her again, but she was already taking a big head start, so I decided to check out this place first. Maybe I could pick up her trail again later. Or find another mutant to follow. For now I just took a nap and waited till dark. When it was dark enough, I phased myself through the wall and hoped that it didn't contain any electronic devices. My passing through would have disrupted them. As I walked through the forest and across the lawns, I noticed several electronic sensors and bypassed them using my powers. I followed a path along a lake and suddenly came up to an 8-foot tall statue of a man. I looked at it from behind and didn't think much of it, till it suddenly started to move. I immediately went into invisible mode and waited to see if this thing noticed me or not. It had a red glow where the eyes and mouth should be, and made a sound like a groan of twisting metal. I kept quiet and moved as silently as I could further towards the building I could see. The building was sort of a big lodge or mansion. I selected a room that showed no lights from the windows. I phased into the dark room and from what little I could make out, it appeared to be an office. There was a heavy wooden desk, a filing cabinet and a bookshelf full with thick books. There were some papers on the desk, but first I wanted to make sure I wasn't going to be disturbed. Like I said, I can't phase through solid material and light at the same time, so I had to make a choice to phase through the wall or door and risk being seen, or open the door slightly and take a peek invisible. I choose the first option. Very fast and carefully I took my peek in the hallway, but fortunately there was no one in sight. Satisfied I took a chance and started to read the papers lighting myself with my small flashlight. The papers didn't give me much information; it handled about some damages and acquisition of things. Also some projected costs and planning were mentioned, like I said just normal stuff. I went to the filing cabinet and looked at the labels. One label said, "Progress rapport's and grading." This peaked my interest. The drawer was locked, but that is not a problem for someone who can phase through solid objects. Quickly I unlatched it inside and opened the drawer. Several people were mentioned in the files. Boys and girls and some had a mention of a sort of codenames. The papers listed educational courses with grade marks. 'Is this a school maybe?' If they are not associated with a government, I would like to have a talk with them to see if I can stay here. I was so caught up studying the papers that I didn't notice the door opening quietly. Suddenly the room got brightly lit as the black man with grey hair and beard switched on the lights. He started saying, "Who the hell are you", while I got scared out of my wits from the sudden experience of getting caught. For a moment I couldn't move and the man hit a button activating a loud siren. I found my control over my muscles returning and bolted the room, phasing right through the filing cabinet and the wall into the next room. Oh boy, what a mistake that was. I entered a room of some other guy, and he already had been alerted by the siren, so he was ready for me. As I made my way to hallway, he fired sort of glowing white knives from his fingertips. The ones that missed me burned through the furniture, but two of them hit me. I was out of phase at the time, but they still hurt me a lot. I couldn't phase through them completely. I stumbled through the wall into the hallway and had a lot of difficulty phasing through the wall, What did he do to me? I took a bearing and made my way towards an outside wall. Everything around me suddenly went completely black, and I couldn't see anymore. I switched from intangible to invisible and I found I could see again, sort of. The colours were gone, but I could still see outlines and a bit of grey shading. On my left front I could see faintly an outline of a dark looking girl. She appeared to be into her mid teens and looking right at me, as if she could see me. I moved a few feet away, but now she still continued to look where I had been. So I could still evade her, maybe even knock her out. 'But no, better move out of here for now and quickly. 'I thought. I backed up down the hall and suddenly I was out of the darkness that filled part of the hallway. 'Maybe it was that girl that did that, so she must be a mutant then.' 'Better not think about that now, first thing is to get out of here.' I started running down the hall again when another door opened and a young girl about 13 or 14 stepped right in front of me. There was no way I could avoid her, so I switched from invisible to intangible again. To the girl it seemed that I appeared from thin air, she showed a scared and surprised look on her face. Then she started to get smaller and younger. At that moment I was on top of her and started to phase through her. Like before the phasing was very rough and I got worried that I might hurt the little girl. As I went through her I felt an excruciating pain sear through me and I heard a double scream ringing in my ears. I realised that my voice was doing one part of the screaming, and the other was probably from the girl. As I screamed and broke free from the girl, I felt dizzy and everything went black as I slumped unconscious to the floor. My first thoughts were much jumbled, 'Were am I?' My thoughts cleared up a bit. 'I broke into a mansion to look for a mutant group to belong with. Something went wrong and now I'm lying in a very big bed? Why is the bed so big?' Then I could feel my body, or I think it is my body, but it didn't feel right. I was thinking, 'My body feels very funny and strange, what has happened to me?' I opened my eyes, but saw nothing. Then I could distinguish some shapes and patterns. It must be night or something. I tried to get up, but the blanket was so damn heavy. Or am I so weak? Finally I pushed it away and could sit up. My hair is much longer now. Instead of hanging close to the shoulders, it now hangs well past it. Had I been unconscious for that long? I slid down the bed. 'Wait a minute, why would a bed be this high?' Then as I stood on the floor, my legs felt bowlegged, and then it hit me, I didn't feel anything between my legs. I lifted my hospital gown, 'Yuck, I feel naked in that,' and felt between my legs with my hand. My hand didn't feel my dick anymore, only a few hairs and a slit. I slammed my legs together. 'What did they do to me? Did they switch me with that little girl?' I suddenly felt very afraid, what if this was permanent, I don't want to be a girl. I walked towards a wall with a vague outline of a window, feeling very exposed in the gown. The realisation that I was a little girl now, made me feel vulnerable and afraid for the future. I reached the wall and tried to phase through the wall. But nothing happened and I just hit the wall with my fingers. With the little moonlight that seeped through the window, 'I thought the moon was fuller than that,' I saw my fingers. They looked very small and delicate. I tried to measure myself crudely by the window, and guessed my new height at about 4.5 feet. I pulled a chair to the window to unlock it, and then tried to open it. But the strength of my little girl body wasn't enough to pull it up even a fraction. Disappointed I hopped back on the bed, trying to think what to do next. As I sat there pondering my next move, I felt my eyes getting moist and soon a tear was going down my cheek. 'Damn it, I am no cry-baby.' During my training at the agency, I'd get punished if I cried. I promised myself never to cry again, so why was I crying now? I lay back on the bed and kept thinking about my options. I didn't know what woke me up, but I thought I had heard something. 'Damn, it is already light, I must have fallen asleep.' Usually I would not fall asleep just like that. As I got up, another problem presented itself to me. I needed to go to the bathroom urgently. How did girls do that? I got of the bed and went looking for the place to relieve myself. Then the door the room opened. A quite attractive woman entered and saw me standing in the middle of the room. I got scared again at being caught investigating. I would have pissed my pants at that moment, except that I didn't wear pants. I did feel it running down my legs and splash on the floor. I tried to flee from her, and instinctively ran to the wall trying to phase through it. As I hit the wall head on, I got painfully reminded that my power was not working anymore. Then I fell backwards on my cute behind, feeling dizzy from the blow. The woman rushed over to me and saw that I was a little out of it from hitting the wall. She touched me lightly and then I was floating through the air onto the bed. I still felt woozy and closed my eyes for a moment. When I opened my eyes again the woman was sitting on the side of the bed and approached my head with a cloth. I shuddered and seeing it she said soothingly, "I'm only putting a cold cloth on your head. Does your head hurt much? Do you see double or anything?" I slowly shook my head negative and she put a nice cool washcloth on my forehead. I closed my eyes again to savour the good feeling of something cool on my head. Then the woman asked, "Hi, I'm Ms Beltrane, a teacher here. What is your name?" I opened my eyes again and looked at her. I didn't answer, but just scowled at her. She waited for a few seconds and then said, "Ok, if you don't want to talk. Now let's get you cleaned up a bit." She started dragging me from the bed and I didn't resist. She guided me to the wall and opened a door that was almost hidden. You could just faintly see the outline when the door was closed. The small room contained a toilet and a shower. Ms Beltrane started the shower and told me to wash, while she got me some clothes and a towel. I scrubbed myself clean and enjoyed the warm water on my new soft skin. Ms Beltrane came back much too soon for my taste, I would have enjoyed the shower a bit longer. She towelled me off and I asked, "Can you help me please? I have to go to the toilet. I'm not entirely sure how girls manage that." After a quick lesson in bathroom etiquette she gave me a girl's panty to put on. On automatic pilot I put it on and didn't think about it. As I got up, I saw a cute little topless girl in the mirror and was about to turn around to see where she was, when I realised that the cute girl was me. I looked closely and saw an unblemished face framed by jet-black hair. My eyes had changed to a yellow green colour. Ms Beltrane tried to hand me a shirt, and saw me looking at my image. "Can you pull yourself away for a moment?" she said and I didn't even hear her, because I was mesmerised by the picture of the girl I saw. I realised it was me, but I couldn't rationalise it yet. With a trembling high voice I asked, "Why did you turn me into a little girl?" I almost choked on the sentence; the voice was so high and innocent sounding. Ms Beltrane answered, "We didn't do anything, we were just as surprised to see it happen as you were." With a sharp voice filled with anguish I said, "Don't lie to me, how else could I end up as this?" My lip trembled again and I used all my willpower not to start crying again. Ms Beltrane saw my distress and in an apologising tone said, "I didn't lie, we don't know? But we are going to try to find out. You and Timelapse need to see a doctor." This got my attention again and I asked, "The other girl, is she ok?" "She is awake, but has a headache and feels weak." As she talked, she gave me another piece of clothing, and I was too caught up in what she said to notice what it was. Then as I went to put it on, I saw that it was a skirt. "He, this is a skirt, I can't wear this." "I'm sorry, but it is the only thing in your size that I could find," Ms Beltrane said helped me put it on, while I still fumed at putting on a skirt. Ms Beltrane led me to the office that I broke into and put me in a chair in front of the black man. He cleared his throat and said, "Welcome here at the school. My name is Earl Monroe, I'm sort of the principal here." He looked at me and I think expected me to say something. When I kept quiet, he continued, "Would you mind telling us who you are or rather who you were, and why you broke into the school." "I didn't break in! I phased myself through the wall. Why did you turn me into a little girl?" I thought, 'Damn, will I ever get used to this high voice that sounds just way too sweet?' Ms Beltrane responded from behind me, "I already told you, we didn't do anything to you." Mr Monroe nodded and said, "We don't know what exactly happened when you and Timelapse collided, but fact was that both of you were unconscious for a long time, and you started changing into the girl that you are now." "How long a time was I unconscious?" "About two days, we were starting to worry about you," said Mr Monroe. 'Two days, so that was why there was no moonlight anymore.' Then he continued, "Maybe your mutant power changed you into this." I boiled from anger again, "My power is shifting my phase in reference to solid objects or light. Not changing into another person, especially a girl. And I want to know why I cannot use my power now, did you take that away from me also." Mr Monroe was about to interrupt me, but I didn't give him any chance by saying, "Why did you take away my power, or dampen it. I want it back now." 'Jeez, I was whining like a little kid. Shoot, I am a little kid. And a girl!' "Not only do I want my power back, but I want to be a boy or rather a man again," I said as I stopped my whining because I ran out of breath. Mr Monroe said quietly, "Have you finished?" I meekly nodded yes. "First, though we do have some dampeners here, they are not in use. We also didn't take your power away. I may have an explanation for that though. You look like being 11, maybe 12 years old. And the possibility exists that you have regressed back to an age before your power manifested itself." He was watching me to see what I thought about that, but hearing the news I looked down to the floor and started to feel more and more upset. Then he continued, "Second, since we don't know what caused your gender change, we don't know how to change you back, or even if that is possible." Now I was almost shrinking in the chair with the news as he said, "So I guess you have to get used to the idea that you are and always will be a female." Now I was on the brink of collapsing. "Now why won't you be a good little girl and tell us why you broke in here. Were you planning an attack on us or a resident here?" He said as he fired his incrimination to me and patronised me, my walls crashed and I started crying. I couldn't help myself, I didn't want to cry, but my feelings got the better of me and I just couldn't make it stop. Ms Beltrane kneeled next to my chair and tried to comfort me. I leaned into her and cried my eyes out. A few times I managed to utter that I didn't want to be a girl. After a while my crying calmed down to a sob. Mr Monroe offered me a hanky and I composed myself a bit. He apologised to me for being so harsh to me. I accepted and asked, "What do you want to know?" "We would like to get to know you and why you have come here," he said as I sighed and started, "My name is... eh, was Steve. I don't know my last name only that it started with a Z. The rest was blacked out. I was raised by a government agency and never knew my parents. The Agency intended for me to be a spy or assassin for them, especially after my powers emerged." Mr Monroe interjected, "What were your powers exactly?" "I learned that I could phase through solid objects, like the Vision from the Avengers and Shadowcat from the X-men. I then later I found out by accident that I could also phase differently and that I could phase through light. That makes me invisible. These powers made me very important for the agency, as it would make me their ultimate spy and killer. They called me Phantom. But I didn't have the instincts for that line of work, so they kept me on a short leash and coerced me to work for them. One day I found out they were lying to me about looking for my parents, and I escaped. Since then I've been searching for a place to fit in." "How did you get here and why here?" "I saw a woman getting covered with Ice, and followed her here." "Ms Frost was just visiting one of our students, she is a close friend of us here." "So she is Emma Frost, but the Agency files said that she was a Telepath, not something with Ice." "Ms Bobbie Frost is called the IceQueen, it's a long story, and maybe it's better if she tells you her story herself. How did you follow her here?" "I worked in a motorcycle shop for awhile and restored a motorbike for myself. That reminds me, can someone get it for me? It is just outside the wall hidden between the trees." "We have not even agreed that you can stay here in this school." The man said as I sagged down and looked to the floor, thinking about what they were going to do with me now. Ms Beltrane spoke up saying, "She can't go out on her own this age. She would need a foster home of some sort. She also may be an ordinary girl now, but there is a good chance her power will emerge soon again." I looked up again and saw a few smile wrinkles around Mr Monroe's mouth. Then he said to me, "Don't worry, I won't kick you out. This is a school for gifted children and I think you will fit right in here." Then he added, "But it will be a long time before you get to ride a motorcycle again." I nodded meekly and thought, 'I hope I do get to ride it again someday.' A telephone buzzed at the desk and Mr Monroe answered it. He listened to the other speaker and said, she'll be there in a minute." Then he turned to me and said, "The doctor just finished with Timelapse, and is now ready to see you. Oh what should we call you? We can't call you Steve anymore." I was thinking and didn't answer right away; my mind was already full with the coming dread of having an examination by a doctor in this little girl's body. Then Ms Beltrane said, "How about we call you Stephanie for now." I thought about it and tried the word in my mind. It seemed ok, so I said, "Ok, I guess." Ms Beltrane escorted me to a hospital room inside the house, and a woman was waiting and she said, "Hello, I'm doctor Stevens. Who are you?" I started to mumble my old name, but stopped and then mumbled my new name with her interrupting by saying, "Sorry, I didn't quite hear that." Ms Beltrane interceded, "Her name is Stephanie for now." The doctor knelt down with me and said, "I know you don't feel like doing anything right now. But I do have to give you an examination. We need to know if there are health problems with you." She was nice, I'll give her that, but still I was apprehensive and shy to show this little girls body to anyone. I looked to the ground and sighed. With a very soft voice that matched my cute little girls body I said, "Ok, I guess. What do you want me to do?" She instructed me to undress fully and get on the examination table. Ms Beltrane disappeared while I took my clothes off. That was fine by me, although she had already seen me naked. Doctor Stevens poked and prodded me on all sides and we did the breathe in, breathe out routine. Then she told me to lie down and put my feet in some stirrups. I was wondering why I had to do that, till it hit me. Immediately my muscles flexed and I was going to get the hell off the table. With a sharp tone the doctor told me to keep still and just let her do it fast. I just laid there shivering, not from the cold, but from the humiliation of someone poking me inside that new hole I had there. I never wished more for my power to return as in that moment. But of course it would not return for me to use yet, if ever. Sooner than I thought, she had finished her exam and told me to get dressed again. As I put on the skirt, I still detested it. It was almost like going naked. Doctor Stevens escorted me back to Mr Monroe and reported her findings saying, "Stephanie is an adolescent fully female girl at about 11 years old. Her height is nearly 4'8" and her weight is 92 pounds." This meant I lost more than a foot in height after the transformation. Not to mention the weight reduction. She continued with details about my physique and good health, for a girl my age. She also mentioned that I would not start menstruating for a few years yet. This piqued my attention and I started to think with dread that my new body also meant woman monthly problems in the future and worse, getting pregnant and having babies. My mood took another nosedive; I wondered how much lower it could get. The doctor wrapped up her report & talked for a brief moment softly with Mr Monroe. Then she walked up to me, patted my head and said, "Bye Stephanie, if you ever want to talk about something, don't hesitate to call me." With that she stepped out of the office, I watched her go with mixed feelings when Mr Monroe said to me, "I bet you're hungry Stephanie. I know I would be after not eating for two days." I realised that I did feel a bit hungry, but not all that much. He took me to a dining room for lunch. There were already a lot of people there. I recognised a few of them during my run in that fateful night. The man that shot the hot knives was there and the dark grey girl that made it dark also. I saw her eyes now and they looked total ominous black. She scared me a bit with that. The little girl Timelapse was not in the room, but there was another girl that age. Mr Monroe introduced me saying, "Hello everyone, I want you to meet Stephanie. She came here under strange circumstances, but I hope you will make her feel welcome." The man that threw the knives at me, walked up to me and extended his hand saying, "Hi Stephanie, I'm Pete Wisdom. Glad to make your acquaintance." Now it clicked, I had seen his face before. I read it in his file. "Excuse me, but didn't you work with Excalibur?" He laughed, "Yes I did, how did you know?" Another man interrupted us by stepping closer. Him I did recognise immediately and saying, "You... You are Avalanche." The man nodded and then went back to getting food from the table. The children in the room were a little apprehensive to greet me, and I wasn't sure that they would have done it if Mr Monroe weren't there with me. But maybe I was wrong. The first to come towards me was the grey girl, she extended her hand and said, "Welcome here Stephanie, I'm Darkness." Her appearance still frightened me and it showed in my accepting her handshake. She was a little disappointed, I could tell by her expression as she went back to her table. The others kind of introduced themselves, and as I was taught, I memorised their names. The boy who said that his codename was Surefire, said that his real name was Ryan Birch. Then he looked at me as if it should mean something to me. I didn't recognise it, and just shrugged. The boy called Puffer cried out, "Don't you know him, he used to be famous, he is an actor." I just looked away and said in a soft voice, "I never saw movies or sitcoms. I was only allowed to watch documentaries and training videos." Mr Monroe guided me to a place at a table and gave me some sandwiches. I ate in silence my sandwich, while peeking at the other children. They were chatting during the meal and having fun. I felt like an outsider, that wanted to be a part of their group, but could never be that. That afternoon I was allowed to visit the other girl called Timelapse, and as she saw me, she threw a cup at me. She was obviously very angry at me for making her sick. My mood that still hadn't lifted sank deeper and deeper. Later at dinner I still wasn't accepted inside the group. Sure they talked to me, but only out of politeness. They didn't include me into their talks. Of course I didn't feel like intruding, so I kept quiet and to myself also. I was shown to a room for two people, which I had all to myself. It shared a bathroom / shower with an adjoining room. The girls in that room were Rose and Darkness. I liked Rose, she smelled good, most of the time like fresh roses. I was given P.J.'s to sleep in and got ready for bed. Just as I finished brushing my teeth, Darkness came into the bathroom and she frightened me so much that I swallowed my toothpaste. It caused me to gag and I slipped and fell to the floor. Darkness came to me and asked, "Are you alright Stephanie?" I nodded and when my throat cleared, I managed to utter, "I'm sorry, I know you are nice and all, but I still have to get used to you." She smiled, and said, "I understand, I still have to get used to it myself. I haven't been like this for long yet." "What did you look like before your power kicked in then?" I asked. She sat down with me and said softly, "Like you I was a normal boy. Then one night my mutant power started and I was changed into this girl." I looked at her with big eyes, "You were changed from a boy into a girl?" "Yep," she said, "I do know what you are going through. Only I haven't been reduced in age like you have." I slumped a bit saying, "You also have your mutant power now. I don't have even that anymore." She put her arm around me and said, "Maybe it will come back Steph. Just wait and have a nice childhood again. I cannot have that anymore. But I wouldn't want to give up my power also." She helped me up from the floor and took me into my room, "Just try this school, I will be your friend and I'm sure Rose will be also. You can call me Ness." "Is that short for Vanessa or something?" I asked. She looked surprised, "Jessie asked me the same thing. Maybe it should be, it just came out like that when I was going to say my previous name and realised I couldn't use that anymore. I used to be called Nestor." "That wasn't such a bad name," I said, "my name was Steven. They never told me my last name." Ness hugged me and said, "We are just two anonymous girls then. And by the way, I think Nestor was a very bad name." Rose poked her head from the bathroom at that moment and said, "Hay Ness, are you coming to bed or what." Ness replied, "In a minute, just turn off the light, and don't wait up for me." Then to me she said, "Bedtime now Steph. We can talk more in the morning, ok?" With that she erupted some darkness around her and when it went away, she had vanished. 'Great!' I thought, 'she is a teleporter. I wish I had my power back.' I climbed into bed and lay there thinking about the past day, suddenly I woke up startled. I must have fallen asleep already. What woke me up? It still wasn't daytime yet. Maybe I should ask for a clock in my room. Then I saw something dark and menacing in the room. It was coming towards me. It had the form of a little girl with tentacles. Then tendrils of her stabbed me and I felt pain. Where ever the tendrils touched me I changed. Until I was a spitting image of the little girl. Then the dark shape changed into my face and it said, "Now I'm you. And you are just a little girl." I screamed and sat up wide-awake in my bed all alone in the new room that I had been assigned to. Shit, it was just a dream, then why am I still crying and screaming with a little girl voice. Fuck, I forgot I am a little girl now. My ruckus caught attention too. The door of my room opened as Ms Beltrane hurried in. Also a black spot appeared and rapidly grew and soon Ness was shushing me. I stopped my screaming and then managed to stop my tears from flowing. I sobbed, "Sorry, I had a nightmare." Ness & Ms Beltrane both hugged me saying that it was all right. Ms Beltrane also asked me if I wanted to talk about the dream. I told her not yet. Then Ness went back to her own room and Ms Beltrane tucked me in and left me to my thoughts and dreams. Slowly I opened my eyes and was greeted with an unfamiliar room. No wait, it was the room in the school for mutants. Now everything came back in a flood to my brain. I got out of bed listening to the birds sing outside. How late was it now? I really do need a clock. I went into the bathroom and saw through the open door that the girls next to me already left for breakfast or something. I looked into the mirror and saw my little girl figure looking back. I still could not quite believe that this was me. After doing my business, showering, and combing out the long hair. Jeez, does it take this long always? I got out of the door into the hall, trying to decide where to go. As I went down the hall, a door opened and Timelapse and another girl my age stepped out. Timelapse saw me and she started to grow in age and height. She looked already like 30 years old. She moved towards me, while I staggered back till I hit the wall. The other girl positioned herself between us and tried to keep us apart. Timelapse growled, "Out of my way Nita. I'm gonna pound her!" I was scared shitless and wanted to get away, but I was unable to move. Besides, she would catch me before I got get a few feet away. Then as she shoved Nita in front of her, closing on me, I closed my eyes for the inevitable. So I didn't see Mr. Monroe coming to my rescue. I opened my eyes again while he reprimanded Timelapse for scaring and attacking me. Timelapse shrunk down to her normal age and started to apologise to him, but he said, "Not to me, apologise to Stephanie." I gathered all my nerves and said shakily, "I am the one who should apologise. I didn't mean to hurt you Timelapse. I just wish it didn't happen. Because you are angry at me and I'm a little girl without powers." Timelapse bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry Stephanie. I was just reacting out of anger. Can you forgive me?" I nodded and hugged her. Then we all went to our breakfast. Later I did a test for Ms Beltrane to see what kind of academic skills I had. I surprised her with my knowledge and I did ok on the intelligence test, but my communication and knowledge of world affairs like sports, movies and such were poor. After lunch Pete Wisdom took me apart with Mr. Monroe and told me, "I think you are safe now. I checked with some government contacts. The word is out that there is a search for a 23 year old young man that is considered armed and dangerous. But no one will be looking for a 11 year old girl." So I was now not on any scope for agencies anymore. I was a ghost or rather a phantom. Maybe now I could have a normal life, well as normal as a (hopefully) mutant can have. I just hope I can be friends with the other students, so I will have sort of a family and friends. Not the end, but Intermission, after a while Stephanie will be back.