hey, guys, I'm sick, but I'm still writing
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Recap: "yup, my mom knows, but we keep it a secret" Peter said nodding.
"I'll keep it a secret too" i said smiling.
"thanks, that's why you're my older sister" Peter said smiling.
"and you're my younger brother" i said smiling.
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Erik's POV
I fold my arms over my chest as i watch the other's worry about Kassidy, I hadn't told any of them about where she was, because then I'd have to tell them how i knew where she was, and i really didn't want explain to them my personal life.
"she's probably in another country" Sean mumbled.
"i doubt she has money, she did live under a bridge" Hank said.
"she could have stolen it" Raven said.
"jeeze, you all you have to have some kind of faith about her" Charles mumbled.
I just hum in though, my eyes focusing on Alex who was glaring at the table. He hasn't said much and I'm happy he isn't.
"Alex, do you mind helping me find something outside?" i asked
"sure" Alex said sighing.
We walk outside and we began walking around the house in a slow walk. Alex put his hands in pockets and look at his shoes.
"so, how are you?" i asked raising an eyebrow.
"what do you mean?" Alex said.
"it's been two weeks since she's left..." i said slowly.
"i know..." Alex said trailing off.
"do you regret calling her a monster?" i asked.
"i know i should...but every time i think of her, i can't help but think of what i saw" Alex whispered.
"what did you see? you haven't told anyone, not even Charles" i said.
"she murdered a lot of people" Alex whispered.
"murdered? our Kassidy?" i asked curiously.
"she use to be this cold blooded killer, she was this man....Victor? i don't know how i know...maybe i heard it? I don't know..." Alex whispered.
"Victor?" i mumbled.
I haven't heard that name in ages....not sense...no, never mind. I shook my head and rub my forehead with the headache coming along.
"what did he look like?" i asked.
"um...tall, tan, a slight beard...he had a scar on his cheek" Alex said.
"...Victor" i mumbled.
"do you know him?" Alex asked.
"unfortunately" i said sighing.
We walk inside and we walk into the kitchen where the other's were. the other's look at us and i stare at Charles.
"we need to talk, now" i said quietly.
"alright, guys, i want you to try to focus on your abilities" Charles said.
Charles and i walk upstairs and into our combined study. I set up the chest board and sat down, rubbing my forehead.
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Forever Young (X-Men First Class fanfiction)
FanfictionIt's 1960, and i was sitting at a bar, trying to drink away the pain. what pain? the pain of everything, escaping. My past, I'm not proud of it, of the things I've done. You wouldn't think i was dangerous, but i was. i was an experiment that went ha...
