You were Kurt’s half sibling, via Mystique.

You looked a lot like Mystique with having red hair, yellow eyes, and dark blue skin.

Professor X found you in the middle of nowhere Russia, also known as Siberia. You were…not very welcoming because of that fact. When Kurt first came to get you…you attacked him.

But that was two weeks ago. And now, you were living with Kurt, in the middle of rural New York, in a house in the suburbs.

Because of the fact you were raised away from civilization, you weren’t raised with a religion. And with Kurt being Roman Catholic, he decided to ‘convert’ you.

That was going…not so good. Last week, you threw a cross at him, yelling in Russian.

And the day before that…you cussed him out(also in Russian) because he had told you that you needed to start praying every night before bed.

You didn’t really like Catholicism.

And now, you were sitting at the dinner table. You were about to start eating, but Kurt stopped you.

“No, no. We have to say Grace first.” He said softly.

You looked at him like he had just told you you wouldn’t be allowed to eat the rest of the week.

“Don’t look at me like that, we must say Grace first.” He said softly.