It was always you (Charles Xavier fanfic)

'Fine'

for the last two weeks, i had to keep watch over Madison's brain activity. there would be times when she would have extreme seizures but thank god she's holding up.

"how are you feeling today?" I asked her as i walked inside her room. She was sitting by the window with an expressionless face.

"really bored" she yawned as she turned to face me.

"I can get you some books or magazines if you'd like?" I walked up to her and stroked her head before placing a gentle kiss. She smiled and looked up at me, her eyes were red which gave it away that she was crying.

"Hey, everything is going to be fine, I will make it fine" I cupped her cheek.

"What if you can't?" Her eyes started to water.

"Come here" I whispered as I sat beside her by the window and pulled her into my arms and wrapped my arms around her. She placed her head against my chest and I rested my chin against her.

(Madison's POV)
Charles went back to his classes and I was once again left alone in my room. I used to enjoy being able to start in my room but now because I've spent so much time in here, I really hate it! Even the view of the corridor whenever my door is open is more pleasing than my room.

I had 5hrs left to kill before Charles was free from classes. I slowly got up from my bed, suddenly my vision started to blacken so I quickly dropped back into my bed and later there until my vision was fully back. Once again I got up and this time I had no trouble with my eyes and managed to walk to my desk, I took out some paper work and started to go through it and complete anything that was possible.

5hrs later

"NO WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" Charles ran straight to my desk and whipped out the papers from my hands. "You can't do work that makes your brain activity increase" he collected all the papers from my desk and stuffed them into the draw.

"Well what else am I supposed to do? I'm stuck here in my room! I feel like a prisoner in my own home! I can't walk around, I can't do work, I can't talk to anyone! Being alone 24/7 just drives me crazy!" I exploded walking back to my bed.

I sat down and rested my head against the wall, Charles walked over to me and say by me. A word didn't come from both of us for at least 5 minutes.

"... I'm scared. I'm scared to lose you" I heard the pain in his voice. I turned my attention on him. " I don't know what could be the cause of your brain having major activity and I'm just- I'm just trying to protect you in every way I can" a tear rolled down his cheek.

"...Charles" I started to choke up on my tears, I grabbed hold of his hands, he turned his gaze on me " I understand but- but I can't be left here on my own... I will go crazy. Can we at least.... Can we at least check my brain activity again and if it's all fine, can I start work again?" I looked at him. I could tell that he wasn't confident with this.

"I don't know" he stared off into the room for a couple of seconds and then looked back at me "ok... Let's do it" he managed to crack a smile. With that we set off to the lab to scan my brain again.

I laid down on the bed whilst Charles connected wires to my head.

"Ok... You ready?" He asked, I nodded in reply. He then began to scan my brain.

Few minutes passed and Charles hasn't said a word until finally "I don't believe it" he muttered.

"What? What is it?" I was so curious

"Your brain... It's perfectly fine! No damage... No-no nothing" his face looked astonished as he read the scanning on the screen.

"So does this mean I get to work again?" I smiled.

"Well... I guess so" he still looked worried but baffled by the results.

4 days later

I was back at my normal routine, teaching classes. I only just now realised how much I've missed all my students and my job, I think I spent the entire day just smiling and enjoying myself.

Soon the day came to an end and I finally got to see Charles which brought a huge smile to my face. I got to my room and with surprise Charles was already there.

"Hey beautiful" he rushed up to me and kissed my forehead. I giggled and blushed a bit.

"Hey handsome" I teased him and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

"How have you been? How are you feeling?" He stroked my hair. Whenever he asked me those questions he always looked worried.
"I'm fine Charles" I stroked the back of his neck "everything is fine"

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Haven't updated since I don't know when. Sorry