𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚍 | 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚏𝚏 | 𝚇-𝙼𝙴𝙽

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You watch the blood drop onto your wrist and arms, and down your cheek. You bit harder down on the belt in your mouth. Tears pricked your eyes as you kept your hand steady, you were almost done cutting off your antlers.

A part of your mutation.
Along with its growth every time you time traveled. And your hair's pigment would fade to white.

And that's what led you here.
Time Travel.

You have been everywhere. Future, past, dinosaurs. Time was a red string, and you bent it. You would speed yourself up, or slow everyone down. Pause your world as you watched.

But now, you watched the antler's top fall to the floor. You sighed and took the belt out of your mouth. You stumbled to your small cluttered bed and collapsed.

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"Y/n! Y/N!"
You open your eyes weakly, looking at your door. "I went to a remix store at the mall and found a Pink Floyd Disc!" you recognized his voice. You jolt up. "WHAT?!" you feel the pain right after. "Yeah! Open your door Juliet!" you smile and speed to your sink and wash all the blood off. You slide on a beanie and open the door.

"Gimme!" you smile and grab it from him with speed. He closed your door behind him as you investigated the disc. You kiss it before going to your player and sliding it in. A big portion of your room was all found from your adventures. But while he was here, you put a stack of blankets on it.

You heard it begin, with a soft sound. You both sat patiently on your dirty bed in anticipation. Once the bass kicked in you jumped up and started dancing. "Fuck yeah!" you have a pulling rope motion to Peter, he looked at you with a smile and a raised brow. He pretends as if it's real and dances with you.

Once the music ends you do a finishing pose. "Oh my god that was so cool!!" you cheer, "you're the only one who I know likes Pink Floyd." you smile. "You sure? Ask Xavier?" Peter remarks. You laugh and look at the doodles on the disc. "You're a great artiste'." you comment, "that was actually my sister. Youshouldtotallymeetherunlessyoudontwanttothatscool"

You blink. "Totally! You talk about her all the time!" you say enthusiastically. Peter's face lights up. "Her birthday- is tomorrow- I can pick you up-!" He rambles his offer. "Yes sir!" you salute. "What kind of wrapping paper does she like?" you ask. "Unicorn girl." you giggle. "What about you?" he asks, speeding close behind you.

"I like stars."
"I'm more of a rock guitar kind of person." he adds, "so cool.." you smile, grabbing the disk and inspecting it. You hear a voice in your head.

Peter, we need you in the training room as soon as possible.

You both groan. "Good luck cowboy." you wave, leaning on your door frame.

Y/n, follow Peter to my office.

You cover your face with your hands in defeat. "You think he found out what I stole?" you ask, "what did you steal?" "Never mind." "hold on." He puts his hand on the back of your head. Though you didn't need him to. But he thought your mutation was plant related. When really you just sped up the time of flowers or vines.

You didn't need him finding out why you were here.

"arrived." you look around the room. The others look at the both of you. "Ah, Y/n could you stand right here for me?" Xavier looked at a stand in the middle of the room. You raise your brow. "Why?" "Do it for me will you?" you and Peter exchange a look, which you see is fake. You mouth 'liar' and step forward hesitantly.

In a second, something below you glowed. And statistics showed on the walls. "I did theorize you were lying from the beginning... Especially since you have been missing for 7 years." you glare. You look at the lights below you. Mutant blockers.

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