Feathers || x-men x gn!reader

Danger in the mind

Charles puts on the Cerebro helmet once again trying to find rouge, He takes a deep breath, closes his eye, and starts to focus

But earlier Mystique sneaked down here to replace something with what looks like poison, specifically designed by Magneto to prevent Charles from using Cerebro

Charles head started to ache making him fall out of his wheelchair and passing out

In your bedroom

You sighed, staring up at the ceiling from your bed, boredom heavy in your chest. After a moment, you rolled onto your side, then groaned as you finally decided to get up. You walked to the bedroom door, opened it, and headed downstairs

With your hands shoved into the pockets of your hoodie, you began wandering around, aimlessly exploring the place while wondering where everyone else had gone

Eventually, you found yourself outside Cerebro. Your eyes widened in shock when you saw Charles lying unconscious on the floor. Panic surged through you as you yanked your hands out of your pockets and ran toward him

You crouched down beside him, desperately trying to wake him. "Professor? PROFESSOR!" you called, shaking him by the shoulders

When he didn't respond, you carefully lifted him and placed him back into his wheelchair. You then began pushing the chair toward the medical bay, your mind racing with worry

As you hurried down the hall, you were relieved to spot the others gathered near the area with the cool-looking uniforms. "Guys!" you called out urgently

They all turned at the sound of your voice, their eyes widening in alarm as they saw you pushing the unconscious Charles. They rushed over to you

"What happened?" Scott asked you, leaning in to get a closer look at Charles

"I don't know!" You looked at him and shrugged "I just found him passed out on the floor in Cerebro!"

Jean quickly took over, as she started pushing the wheelchair toward the medical center. The rest of you followed closely behind

You all were in the medical room and after a minute Logan broke the silence "im sorry"
he said to scott then left the room

Scott sighed quietly, He seems deep in thought, with his hand resting against his chin about what Logan said

48 Minutes later

Everyone left except for Scott, he stood in the brightly lit room, his eyes fixed on the motionless figure of Professor X

The gentle hum of the machines monitoring the professor's vitals was the only sound that punctuated the silence, creating a somber atmosphere. Scott's visor-covered eyes hid the worry etched into his face

He slowly approached the professor's bedside, his footsteps almost hesitant, as if he feared that any sudden movement might shatter the fragile peace in the room

Scott's gaze softened as he looked down at Charles, his mentor and the man who had guided him through some of the most difficult moments of his life. For a moment, Scott just stood there, grappling with the words he wanted to say, knowing that the professor might not even hear him, yet needing to speak them anyway

"You can still hear me, can't you?" Scott asked, his voice low and steady, but with a hint of vulnerability. A gentle smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, a bittersweet expression that reflected the depth of their bond

There was no response from Charles, but Scott pressed on, needing to say the words that had been weighing on his heart

"You've taught me everything in my life that was ever worth knowing," Scott continued, his voice growing softer as he spoke. "All the values, the strength, the wisdom... I wouldn't be who I am without you." He paused, feeling a lump form in his throat. This was a man who had not only trained him to be a leader but had shaped him into the person he was today

Scott sighed deeply, his composure wavering as he considered the weight of what he was about to say next. "And if anything happens...," he began, his voice catching slightly before he steadied himself. "Well, I'll take care of them."

The promise hung in the air, heavy with the responsibility he was willing to bear for the team, for the school, and for the legacy that Charles had built. It wasn't just a duty; it was a vow from a son to a father figure, a pledge of loyalty and love

Scott lingered for a moment longer, his hand resting on the edge of the bed as if to anchor himself to the moment. The gentle smile faded into a more determined expression, a reflection of his resolve. Whatever happened next, he would be ready. He would protect those Charles cared about, just as he had always tried to do

As he turned to leave, Scott gave one last glance over his shoulder, his heart heavy yet resolute. He knew the road ahead would be difficult, but he also knew that he was not alone. The lessons Charles had imparted to him were alive within him, guiding him even now

With a deep breath, Scott walked out of the room, but he then someone in cerebro, he squinted his eyes a little bit to see who is was and what they were doing

"Jean?" Scott called out, he started walking towards Jean "Jean" He called out again, quickly switching to running. "No!" He ran as fast as he could when the doors started closing but he was too late

Jean who was switching out the poison and replacing it with the normal tube that's supposed to be there earlier. She was all alone in Cerebro and got a little curious and decided to put on the helmet

It was too strong for her to handle, She collapsed to the floor and the door opened, Scott ran in and crouched beside her "Jean?, jean" He said in a soft but worried tone as he gently holds her face "Answer me. Please"

"I know where magneo's going" She manages to mumble out

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