Emeryld's History

As is with all..... here is who she is..

Hello,

I am Serinity. This is my story so far......

I have been called many names in my short time here in life, Emeryld, Song Bird of Death, Death, 'Renia, Seri, Logan and Serina most being "Bitch". But some remember my name, my real name. Shema.

Born Shema Serinity Logan Marie MacPhearson on the shores of the Isle of Sky on April 27, 1975. I was not alone, and never wanted.

I was a twin, her name being Mirriona, an unfortunate accident took her from me when we were but wee lassy's. See, few could tell us apart then, and even a twisted soul like our mother didnae know we were mirrored. In a fit of rage when we were two and a half, my mother killed her and almost killed me.

She never let me forget that she wished I had died and not her Mirry. You see, I am a mutant. I know, I know, so what.

But you see, I am a different kind of mutant. I am one of the first "birth" mutants.

I know, I know, let me guess. All mutants are birth mutants.

Very true, but see, most duen get their powers till puberty. I was born with the capability of using mine.

You see, it's like this. At two and a half, our mother's husband, Kyle MacGregor, knew we were not of his blood. As to say, my mother cheated on him and we were the result. This is very true, she did. She worked for a Mr. Essex and he bade her to lay with another to conceive a "prime" specimen for genetic research.

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"Hi"

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So I , we were conceived. He hated us, her husband, and he despised me. He beat me repeatedly over nothing, just to have the pleasure of getting his frustrations out on what should have been his. On that fate full day. My mother lost two of her family. Mirry and Kyle.

See, Kyle was drunk and my older sister, Samantha, had a daughter of her own. She is fifteen years older than me and well, it is still suspected that the child she bore was Kyles. She was nursing her in her room while me, Mirry, Caheli and Cyrine (The twins four years older than me) played in mine and Mirry's room. We heard him come down the hall and yell out my name. We all hid. Mirry was in the closet with Caheli and Cyrine, and I was under the bed. He seemed to know where to find me and grabbed me by the ankle. His attacks were brutal and after he put my head through a dresser eight times, I spoke. I said a single word. "Die". I learned it from him, but I never saw anything as I did that day. He dropped to the ground at my feet. He wasn't breathing. He just laid there. My mother, hearing him suddenly become quiet, came to investigate. She was cooking at the time and had a large knife in her hand. She entered to see me, Mirry, and the twins looking over him. She screamed, rolling him over and finding him dead. She had heard the last words from my lips and went wild with rage. She stabbed us many times. The older two running out after the assault began with minor injuries. Sam took them to get help with her daughter. When the neighbors got momma in hand. we lay there, next to the man we were to call "Daddy" and bled. Mirry was dead at the scene, where I barely cling to life after seventeen stab wounds. We were taken from her care at that time.

Now as I said. I am different. I have different eyes, I see differently than most of you. My Eyes, the ones you don't see, (I hide them with contacts now) are gold and green human eyes, with a cat's iris and pupil. Beautiful you say? It's a curse.

My mother's family was as bad as she. I was considered to be the devils child. Diablo, Satan's own, the chosen one, a demon so to speak and they chose to beat it out of me. My mother kidnaping me here and there so's Mr. Essex could "work" with me. There I met Remy. Remy was like me, but yet he wasn't. Essex referred to him as "son". Part of me thinks he did it out of spite. Momma continued her abusiveness on me, angering Remy to no end. Remy and I were close, best friends, at least I thought that until he kissed me. See, Remy is three years older than me and well, we were in the same grade and all, but as I said, I am different. "Special" as Essex would say.

Anyhow, one day, Essex angered Remy and momma had done a real good number on me. I was covered in bruises. Remy had a plan. We were to pack up and run away that night, while they slept.

At dinner, Essex had "guests" and this man asked us some "questions", he then had me and Remy sign a paper. He then announced that Remy and I were "Husband and Wife". I was confused, and then Remy kissed me. I now had a ring on my finger and Remy by my side. I was so confused, but Remy said (More like growled looking at Essex) he'd explain later.

Later never came. See, Remy and I ran away like we planed, but Essex found us. He and Remy exchanged words and then Essex announced that he was Sinister. Remy charged an object then threw it at Sinister. I saw that Sinister was going to do something horrible to Remy, and Remy was all I had in the world now, the only one who cared. I stepped between them, using my newly added gift and teleported us to safety, or so I thought.

Sinister blasted me in the back. I couldn't move. We appeared in a theater and I was limp in his arms. I tried to speak, tried to calm Remy's anguish, but all attempts failed. My out cry of pain at the time of the blast was heard by Ace and Mirage. They were like me and Remy only younger. Ace was two years younger than me and Mirage was the same age as Ace. They came to the theater and helped Remy to hide and leave. They stayed long enough to hear me pronounced dead at the scene.

I was far from it. Essex and his new wife, my mother, claimed the body of me and said they were taking me back to her home in Scotland. They did not. The worked on me day and night.

Until one day, my Nana took me from all of that. She gave me into guardianship of Moira MacTaggert who had a son that was similar to me. Kevin and I never got a chance to meet. He was also Proteus and died shortly after Moira gained custody of me. I never got to meet her either. I was sent to an institution, one of her friends. His name was Charles Xavier. He had students there, like me, yet not like me.

See, I was 10 years old. And they were like thirteen and fourteen. He put me in what he called a 'Danger room". In it I was ran through a series of tests to see what I could do. At a point when I felt threatened, I hit the floor in frustration. With my tiny fists, I caused a fissure to appear, dividing the room and leveling a few farm houses a few miles away. Charles called it "Earth manipulation". He said I could cause earth quakes and such. Well now, that was real special, I thought. (Great, not only do I have youth full looks and quick healing, I have teleportation, telepathy, telekinesis, psychometry, some sparked balls thingy, my eyes, and I can hear a mouse fart six blocks away, now I can cause earth quakes! Damn this is getting rough.)

After that incident, I was shipped off to boarding school where I met up and became friends with Elisabeth Braddock. Her family was nice, but then I moved on due to the fact, I was in college, but we still remained roomies, me and Beth.

I was kidnaped while on my way to an appointment with a Professor of mine. We were to discuss the new PH.D. I had earned. I had 4 now at age fourteen. I never made it. Instead, I was carted off to Japan to be a "Hostess" for a Japanese Lord called Mandarin. He found shortly afterward never, never put anything you plan to keep near my mouth. He then gave me to his son for use in a whore house. There I caught up with my half sister Onjya (or so Sinister said, and later McCoy proved she was.), my cousin Moreylla (Mom's niece) and Jade, a friend so to speak (Deadly as hell and almost a silent as me). We then became his assassin's/bouncers of the club.

It was said that men paid hundreds of thousands of yen for a night of pleasure with me, too bad they never saw the rising of the sun after.

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Ok.....So I have my morals on some things, so sue me.

I rebelled only to find out that they held my younger sister Breanna and my childhood playmate, Mirage. I then began to see, I had my work cut out for me if I was going to get us all out of this mess.

See, I am the oldest, and as such, felt responsible for them, all of them. I remember seeing Beth briefly before one of my many "punishment" by Lord Mandarin. I also heard of her escape.

I began to plot how we were going to get out. Talking to the girls a lot, I found we had much in common. We all had parentage (Except Mirage, who has the genes but not actual parentage) from a weapon-x member.

I then formed D.O.W.X (Daughters Of Weapon X) And as such, we made an ali of Mandarin's son and gained our freedom. From there we traveled from place to place, sticking together and surviving.

When I was sixteen we separated, actually, I separated from them. See I went to the state university in New Orleans. I was there for a week when I was attacked by a small gang of thieves. I feel which is how they caught me, in the bayou. A young man saved me from their intentions but not before they robbed me. He was one of them, a thief. He called himself Gambit. He had me run one way while he sent them the other way. He caught up with me later that night and explained that they wanted him to "take" me. I was glad to know it wasn't his style.

We spent the next year or so together. His kiss would send chills down my body. He could make it do what ever he wanted with a touch of his hands or lips. But see, He was in love with another. Belladonna Bordeaux. A bitch to the core. Remy and I shared an apartment. I paid the bills, he "furnished" it. I worked at a club and he...well..... he did what he did best. We were best friends and this made Belle feel threatened.

On the day of their wedding, she had me hung in view of the church so the last thing I would see before I died was them as Husband and Wife. Sinister cut me down, nursed me back to health and in turn, I ran away, catching up with the rest of D.O.W.X

We lived for a long time at Julliard School for Performing Arts. Obtaining needed degrees to further our carrier. See my old PH.D.'s were of no use right now. Sinister could track me by them.

So now we become the singing group "Sweet Success". We'd travel and sing to survive on what we make. We worked for a night club owner and bought ourselves roomy apartments, nice clothes, nice cars, and every luxury a teenage girl could want.

Then the shit began to hit the fan. Moira wanted the "children" to come back to Muir Island, all of them except me. She wanted to take me to Xavier after a friend of mine was killed in my car when she turned on the ignition.

See, it was me they wanted dead, but they killed her instead. Moira feared for me but could not allow me to stay with her, so she did what she did best, she shipped me off. But not before I found the fact's of my father.

I kidnaped my father personally and then gave him the one thing he gave me at birth. His adamatium back. Oh I still have it, can't live with out it. (Are you keeping count? Here's a rundown: I have Telepathy, Telekinesis, Teleportation, Healing Factor, Heightened senses {I.E. Hearing, Tracking, and Sight}, Earth quaking ability, Psychometry, Sparked ball thingy's call Telekinetic Balls of Sparked energy, I can absorb kinetic charges, {Absorbtion period} I can make things grow or heal damage I created, Light my cigarettes with my finger tip, and I can fly, not to mention what is now called Verbal Suggestion. {Confused, I would be}.)

Anyway, so I exchanged marrow with my father then met Moira in New York. See By now, we had met, usually when I was in the hospital. I think deep down she loved me, but was too afraid and in that, whether I am right or wrong, I forgive her for not being there. I kinda got used to being unwanted. It was something I knew, I don't think I could handle being wanted or loved.

Surprise, surprise, here I am back at Xavier's and he wants me to stay. I am to be his personal assistant.

He wasn't pushing me, but altering my simple relaxation gymnastic program pissed me off. Me and McCoy were doing just fine but Wolverine decided to up the stakes and Xavier approved. In my anger I did something stupid, but I did protect McCoy with it. I showed them I could teleport, something Moira didn't know. See I kept all my abilities a secret so I could do vigilante work, hoping to help make life easier for mutants and humans.

Now I have been here for the better part of two years. I am no longer Serina MacPhearson, but Serina LeBeau.

Inside two years I have : Been raped twice, once by my husband and once by his guild, Burned at the stake in Scotland, beaten numerous times, forced to wed against my will to someone who didn't want to marry me much less rape me, (but did just the same) Abducted repeatedly, lost my sight from Cyke's optic blast, Lost my voice near to none (Except with an amplified Mic. that Forge built me, and he made several since I get in to so many scrapes) because Belle forgot me, thought I was dead but found me with Remy, yet again, and hung me again, Left in a burning office tied to a chair, and now,

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Now I am mother to mine and Remy's daughter, Skylara Marie~ LeBeau. See, Remy and I had to portray man and wife during Marti Grais in New Orleans and well, acting like newly weds led to the creation of the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. Skylara.

She has black hair and black eyes with blue iris, she is perfect to me and has made this screwed up marriage tolerably for us both.

See, Remy is still in love with Rogue and all, and I am still unable to give him the love to save her the pain. It is easier for me to turn it off then ever hurt her like that, but my mere marriage to him is tearing her apart. But Sky, she makes it all worth while.

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D.O.W.X is still together, they joined me here, at Xavier's and we are our own branch of the X-Men, only we prefer to be call X-Women, and we have missions and adventures of our own, but for now, at least two more weeks, I am on maternity leave. Sky is merely two days old and needs me. Funny thing is, Xavier put Remy on maternity leave. He passed out when he found out I had her. See She wasn't due for three more months and Hank thought he lost her and that he was losing me, but to all of their surprise, after a bad car accident, Hank went to remove what he thought was a dead infant, to handing Remy his premature daughter, rushing back to save my life.

They brought us back to the mansion grounds and to our house, The Gate house which Xavier gave us when he found I was pregnant, and now, he dotes on me hand and foot.

The Gate house houses D.O.W.X and Gambit. He's kina become our masscot.

::Chuckles, pulling hair from Sky's hand while nursing her at the computer:::

"Thank you Dear." ::Purrs, as Remy sets a glass of tea beside me, stopping to caress his daughter's cheek:::::

Well, as you see, Remy and I have no idea where this will lead, but it is sure one hell of an adventure.

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Kinda reminds me of the roller coaster Remy took me on a year ago. It has it's ups, downs.

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I guess this means I should give it a rest, Neh?

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Yes, I do believe I have said enough, if you know what I mean

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I shall add more soon, as soon as there is more to my life to add, if you know what I mean.

Ta Taa for now,

Seri