I ran into the woods and climbed a tree. I sat there staring at the Institute, seeing if they showed that they knew I was gone. I petted myself and purred. I petted myself until I fell asleep.

BOOM! I spring up, frightened by the sound. It was thunder. 3 minutes later, it started to rain. Hard. Now I'm wet, cold and shivering. I sneeze 10 times without a pause. There's only one place to go, though it wasn't one of the greatest ideas I've had. I climb down the tree, rubbing my arms up and down and started walking to the Institute.

When I get to the Institute, I knock on the door. The Professor opens the door. My brown hair sticks to my face, and my ears pressed on my hair, all dripping wet, my eyes a deep blue. If the Professor didn't know what I did, I probably would've looked like a helpless mutant, but both of us knew that I was anything but helpless.
"I see you came back."
I nodded my head, then sneezed and a chill was sent up my spine. He guided me inside and told me to sit on the couch. I sat on the couch, still shivering. I used my my telekinesis to bring my cover from my room to me. I snuggled in the covers and fell asleep. I don't even remember being sleepy.

When I woke up, I didn't feel like moving from the couch. Actually, my entire body doesn't feel like moving. I slowly put my hand to my cheek. It was very hot. I brought a thermometer to my mouth and waited for the results. The thermometer beeped. 115°F! If I was a normal human, I probably would've died from that kind of fever. But I'm not. I slowly crawled off the couch, blanket still in hand, and went to the only person that's, sort of but not quite, like me.
I knocked on Kurt's door.
"Who is it?"
I didn't answer. I was too weak. I was even too weak to answer telepathically. I slid down next to his door, shivering, even though I was holding a blanket around me. Kurt opened the door. He saw me and asked what's wrong. I used the last bit of my energy to place his hand on my forehead. He reeled his hand back when he felt how warm it was. He picked me up in his arms and teleported to the infirmary.
"Mr. McCoy, Z has a severe fever. Please help her."
Kurt placed me on a bed while Mr. McCoy put a thermometer in my mouth.
"Hmmm... 115°F. I'll see what I can do."
Before I lost consciousness, I saw the worried look in Kurt's eyes. Though we barely know each other, he seems to care for me an awful lot. I look at Kurt one more time, then, darkness.

I wake up to the sound of metal quietly tapping against more metal. I open my eyes to get used to the bright light. I turn my head to see Kurt.
'Hi.' I said in his mind. His face brightened.
"You're avake."
I slowly sat up. 'Yep. I'm awake. But still sore.'
"Vhy don't you speak?"
'I don't speak out loud because if I did, you'd be transfixed on me forever and you wouldn't have a choice. That's one of my powers. I have 5: telekinesis, telepathy, teleportation, the ability to turn people into mindless zombies that listen to any command I tell them, and cat-like instincts, as you can see.' I wiggled my ears and swung my tail around.
"So, now what?"
'Well, since I'm not hellbent on destroying you, I guess I'm apart of the Institute.'
I got out of the bed, and walked out of the infirmary, straight to the Professor's office.

After a lot of convincing, I was finally given a schedule on where to go.
'Thanks.'
"You are very welcome."
I walk out of the office and I go to my first class:

Class: Handling your abilities
Location: Danger Room
Mentor: Logan
Objective: To get control of your powers
Time: 10-11:30

I asked Kurt where the Danger Room was, I used his directions, and got there right on time. When I came in, Logan didn't seem to amused that he was training me.
'I apologize for anything that I did in the past.'
"Whatever," he growled, "just don't go in my mind."
Then we started my training.