What if Erik met his son years before Days of Future Past??
Days after days, Erik dedicates his life to revenge, and spends his life in the frustration of searching for Sebastian Shaw- the greatest threat of his life, a frightening specter, and his...
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[December 20, 1982]
He had been in Attilan for months, so Pietro got used to the Inhumans, he got used to their rules, their way of life, and even their manners.
And most of it he was able to get through because of Crystal's help.
Pietro and Crystal had become good friends, Crystal was the only person Pietro felt comfortable with.
In the Great Hall, from a distance, Pietro watched how the Crystal Terringen was given to two young Inhumans, he saw how the process went when they get their powers.
Pretty impressive, Pietro thought.
Crystal ran towards him after the event was over.
"That was amazing, that girl got cool wings, that's beautiful," said Pietro.
Crystal's fingers intertwined with Pietro's casually, now it was becoming a habit.
"You're right, she flies very beautifully," said Crystal.
Then Lockjaw took them to the middle of the city, that morning they wandered around, joking a little with the silly things that were on their minds.
"I feel bad for the boy, his power appears so slowly, I hope he can be patient for it," said Pietro.
"That's very sweet," Crystal replied hearing Pietro have sympathy for the young Inhuman.
"I'm a sweet guy" Pietro replied.
Crystal rolled her eyes affectionally, she grabbed Pietro's hand, pulling him away. They spent their time together. Crystal was always happy when Pietro picked her up and took her running wherever she wanted. And Pietro always laughed with satisfaction when he was lifted so comfortably by the soft, cool breeze that Crystal made.
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[Genosha, January 4, 1983]
Erik began to return to his normal activities, burying all his sorrows and once again taking responsibility for the leadership of Genosha, and of course, he could do that with lots of supportive people around him.
Charles visited that day, and as usual, they shared stories, and certainly didn't miss a game of chess. Charles rubbed his chin as he started to get confused about which piece he should move.
While Erik was still relaxed, he didn't think much of the safety of his king because he had already made sure the other pieces would protect it.
"What about the school?" Erik asked, trying to reduce the unnecessary tension.
"All good, we have talented students, they are very unique, smart, and good children, we also added some new teachers," replied Charles.
"About the students, what about that girl?" Erik asked.
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