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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Wanda, please go to my office, we need to talk.
She blew up the oven because her father suddenly appeared out of nowhere and it looked like Professor Xavier was angry so he asked her to go to his office. Wanda walked with irritated and lazy steps, she no longer walked up with her shoulders straight, with a wise face like a grown woman.
Wanda knocked on the door, and it didn't take long for Charles to let her in. "You can sit down," said Charles.
Wanda sat down, folded her arms, wouldn't even look at Charles because she was embarrassed and feeling guilty for blowing up his oven.
"What do you want me to do?" Wanda started.
"Talks,"
"Look, I'm sorry I blew up your oven, I didn't mean to,"
"I know...... you're just confused," Charles said, looking at Wanda with understanding.
"Confused? No. Mad? I think Yes,"
"I don't know why he's here, and I'm so angry with myself because I can't control it. Again," Wanda gripped her thigh tightly, she couldn't stop destroying everything around her, it was her vent and sometimes she couldn't control it.
"This totally makes sense, your power is controlled by your emotions and your emotions are not yet stable,"
Wanda rolled her eyes, "Don't talk about my emotions, I've been through hell, my mother went to the hospital because of me, I almost lost her, and all I did was leave her alone again,"
"And now my biological Father is here, under the same roof and I can't even face him--" She spoke in one breath.
"Wanda--
"I can't deal with it!! because you know what? My father was dead! He was dead and I killed him!" Her tone was high with a sad expression on her face mixed with anger and self-disappointment.
"It just feels wrong, because I've lost my father and I got a new one?"
Wanda stopped, took a breath, and realized that she had been rude to the person who had offered her a place.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you," She looked down, too embarrassed to look Charles in the eye.
"It's okay, you have expressed your feelings, it makes me relieved that I can understand your situation now...." Charles was still speaking in the same tone-- a gentle tone.
"Does it feel lighter now?" Charles asked.
"Yeah...." Wanda slowly nodded, she brushed her hair back and started talking again.
"When I found out that Papa Django wasn't my real father and Mama Marya wasn't the woman who gave birth to me, I felt like my whole life was a lie," she said.
"And there he is.....my biological father I never knew....."
"I can't even face him or look him in the eye and discover the many things I inherited from him," Wanda continued without letting Charles interrupt her.
