My drawn picture of him up top. He's basically like my knock-off version of Magneto from  X-Men. Let me know if I should continue this, and enjoy this mess I made!!

The year is 2052, and the world is in shambles. In the past, the population had always been a problem because it was too big- but now it was going to small. As the population grew out of hand, a viral disease started to grow over the world, killing thousands. Counties started fighting for territory. Children who couldn't be identified were taken to labs for experiments to test medical drugs. 

As the experiments went on, the "willing test volunteers" found more and more reasons to hate the new human society. 

One child, however, was done with the constant abuse and testing from his unknown captors. As they experimented with my kids, They put unknown substances in their blood. One day when they were putting in the new substance, he thought of an idea. As days passed he reported being sick from the new substance. He pretended to be feverishly ill and passed out. He even managed to slow down his heart rate to make it seem like he was dead. The scientists reported The substance has failed and threw away the body of the boy. 

When the moon rose that night, he climbed out of the bin he was thrown into, and located a cave deep into the surrounding forest near the lab. He found berries, fungi, and other plants to survive on. What he didn't know, was that the food he had found had been getting nutrients from an iron meteorite and had made some new type of food. when he ate them, he got massive amounts of iron molecules in his body. 

Still being sick, his body started shaking, his muscles where tightening, passed out. 

A few days after this had happened, he had noticed over the next few days that his hair was turning a gray-silver color at the root, and in the night, little bits of iron and other iron-like metals were attracted to him while he slept. 

He realized that he could attract small pieces of iron to himself like a magnet. A week later he had been practicing his newfound magnetic powers. A week later he had been practicing his newfound magnetic powers in a clearing near his hideout. While he was practicing-

BOOM!

Thunder rolled in through the clouds. As he made his way back to camp, it suddenly became hard to move. His skin became a rusty color, just as the storm clouds came overhead. Lightning flashed around him, and the thunderbolts where furiously striking the ground. One branched over to his body and sparked his foot. 

The rain started coming down harder now, but the thunderbolts were almost circling him. The bolts started to clean off the new forming rust from his body, making it easier to move. He pushed his hands out to rid of the leftover rust, and the thunder followed his hands. As he was now closer to his campsite, he noticed the antenna from the laboratory. 

He thrust out his hands again, and the lightning that was remaining around his followed his hands until they reached their destination. The super-charged shocks went into the trees and found the lab where he had been held in. 

The lab went burst into flames, with everyone inside. He could see the alarms blaring, and the people running out. 

The boy knew he should have felt sympathy for the people that were going to die when he saw them. He knew he should have tried to stop the flames, or gone in to help the others he knew were in there. 

But he didn't feel anything.