Hey Ya'll! This is a TF: Prime and X-Men evolution cross-over! I'm new to the X-Men fandom, so I'm sorry if I get anything wrong! Updates will be slow, but enjoy it all the same! ^-^

Jasper, Jack's POV

I sat up stark strait, gasping for air and sweating.

I looked around, panicing for a second, but then realized I was at home, and sighed. Releaved to find that I had just been having a nightmare.

'But it was the same one I've been having for awhile...' I thought to myself as I stood, switching on my bedside lamp and going to look in the mirror on my dresser.

My eyes were sunken in small dark pools, showing the lack of sleep I'd been getting lately. Though my skin wasn't pale, but rather slightly tan, which was odd. I didn't stay in the sun too long on a daily basis, yet I still had a good, even tan.

I shook those thoughts away as I moved, going and opening my window to let in some fresh air. I then stuck my head out to stare at the dark, barren street.

The fresh, crisp, night air made a strange feeling stir inside me, an almost exhilerating, thrilling emotion that tickled at my flesh.

I loved the feeling.

I glanced back into my room to look at my digital clock. The red numbers flashed 2:30am.

Wonderful.

I retreated back into the house, the feeling dissapearing as I moved away from the window, leaving me feeling...lost...?

I looked back at my window. There wouldn't be any going outside for awhile, right? No, of course not. Arcee was close by, anyway. If there was any trouble, she'd be right there to help me.

I gave a determined nod as I made up my mind, and I went back to the window. I crawled out quietly, balancing myself on the large, thick tree branch outside my window.

I held onto the branch above me, walking slowly so that I could sit and rest my back on the tree trunk.

I slowly fell asleep as the wind blew by gently.

Later, 3rd POV

A yell of surprise came from outside, followed by a loud thump.

Recognizing it as Jack's voice, Arcee quickly exited the garage, going around the house.

She found Jack on the ground, groaning as he rubbed his head and slowly sat up. Arcee rolled forward, gently nudging the teen and gaining his attention.

"Jack, what're you doing out here?" She asked, watching as the raven haired human stood, dusting himself off.

"I was in that tree and fell out." He murmured, flushing slightly as he looked up at the branch that had served as his bed earlier. Arcee laughed slightly.

"Never heard of that before. Go get dressed, hotshot, you have school soon."

Jack just nodded, nodding as he quickly climbed up the tree and entered through his window once more.

Once inside the house, he closed the window and crossed over to his dresser. He decided a change would be nice, and instead of his usual outfit of a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, rather opting for a pair of ripped jeans and a black short-sleeved shirt.

The jeans hugged his waist comfortably, and Jack went to put on the shirt...

Jack gaped in shock at his reflection.

Through his skin, he could see his veins, blue and red, pulsing and pushing against his skin in time with his heart beat.

And his eyes were a bright, acid green with slitted pupils...

Jack gasped, pushing roughly away from the mirror and dresser, reaching up to touch a hand under his left eye.

But when he looked back in the mirror, everything was back to normal. No pulsing veins, no acid, cat like eyes, he only saw his normal self.

Jack gulped, but forced his racing heart to slow down. He then pulled on his shirt. The t-shirt faded towards the neck, and showed just how muscular he was (it was usually hidden with his normal long-sleeved shirt).

Jack shook his head vigerously, deciding it had just been his imagination.

Later, Jack's POV

I sighed with relief as I placed my books into my locker (knowing that shoving them in would only cause a mini avalanche).

The whole day had been strange, I'd found myself irritated over the smallest things. I'd also been unable to concentrate on anything, rather staring outside and wishing I could just ditch school and go out there.

But I couldn't.

I shut my locker, making sure it was locked before turning and heading towards the front doors of the school.

I kept my eyes down as more people rushed past me, knocking into me and pushing at my shoulders slightly as they squeezed past. I felt anger simmer in my veins slightly, but pushed the emotion aside as I got outside and went over to the large tree at the corner of the lot.

I pulled myself up into the tree, using the branches to aid me as I made it higher and higher.

Once I was out of view from the lot, I sat, resting my back against the tree trunk. I felt the deeply set irritation finally dissapear and I gave a sigh of relief, folding my arms behind my head as a breeze blew past.

Suddenly, all thoughts of the strange things from that morning left my mind.

Bayvile, 3rd POV

"Cerebro has picked up a new mutant signal. It's faint, but I've pinpointed it. It seems the new mutant is in Jasper Nevada."

Scott, Jean and the other X-men exchanged looks.

"Were you able to figure out who?" Scott finally asked, earning a sigh from the Professor.

"Sadly, no. The signal is still fairly faint, and it will be awhile until the mutant powers fully come out. But I need two of you to go to Jasper, and see if you can find the mutant before their powers become a problem." Professor Xavier replied, folding his hand together in his lap.

After a few minutes, Scott sighed.

"I'll go." He volunteered, earning a nod and smile from Professor X.

Then after another minute or two, Evan finally spoke up.

"I'll go too. It'll be cool, almost like vacation!" He said, offering a large grin.

Professor Xavier smiled.

"Alright then. Pack enough clothing for a week or so. And if you can't find the mutant, then come back."

"What if we do find them?" Scott asked, standing along with Evan.

"Then contact us right away."