Lasting Premonition- Charles Xavier X Female Reader

Chapter Eight

"Eurya! Tuge!"

You collapsed to your knees as the two wrapped their arms around you. They fell to the ground with you as you just cried, holding on like you would never again let go.

After tears could no longer come, you stood up with them, wiping your eyes. "How?" That was all you were able to say.

Tuge laid a hand on your shoulder, "we'll explain in the car."

So, they dragged a shaky you back to a 1978 Jeep C-J7. You and Eurya sat in the back as Tuge drove. It was only after you were about five minutes away from the airport did Tuge finally talk.

"Y/N, Eurya and I are very much like you."

Feeling slightly hysterical, you retorted, "really? I couldn't tell. Tuge, I should have known about you but Eurya, I thought-"

"My mutation was different than previously thought. It's difficult to explain, but it was gone for a short period of time and then it came back. It comes and goes in cycles, quite odd really."

"I just can't believe it." Then you straightened up. "So I'm not the oldest mutant alive, it's you, Tuge."

He sighed, quickly glancing into the rearview mirror. "I'm afraid not. Y/N, even when you were younger, you she'd differently, I did too. I aged four times as fast as a common human. You aged four times slower. The people, they thought you were a born God."

"God dammit."

Your friend from long ago had patted you on the back. "Don't be frustrated with it, be glad that you carry such a legacy."

"A legacy of wanting to kill myself?"

"No," Tuge began, "a legacy of bringing good to the world."

You just took a moment to breathe before another question came to mind. "Wait, so then who is Nihayat?"

Eurya smiled, "that would be me. That's my alias for the protests and such. Tuge goes by Taz. In public, we must be called that or everything could easily backfire."

You began to almost feel dizzy. "This is a lot to take in," you mumbled.

She car hit a bump, making you bump into Eurya, noticing the smiling blush creeping onto her face.

That's when you wrapped your arms around her, laying your head against her shoulder. "I missed you."

Her hand came up to stroke your hair, leaving her to say the same to you. With the air conditioner singing in the background, the bumps of the sandy road, and the comfort of life, you managed to fall asleep.

"I don't know how you did it, Tuge, but finding her was the best thing you had done yet."

Your eyes refused to open, but you awoke to footsteps echoing down a corridor. You could hear the gentle breaths of the man carrying you and you could feel his stomach rise and fall with every breath he took.

"You know that my eye is special, and I just so happened to see her the same way I saw you."

Your legs and head bounced with each step he took and you could feel the sun beating down on your legs. The air was clean, almost like a hotel but with more of a home kind of scent.

"I'm just glad we saw her again. All these years I've been helplessly wondering where she is, and who knew it would be with the geneticist himself, Charles Xavier?"

"Y/N has always had a force to her that makes her special. It's not her mutation, it's just what she's drawn to." All of your movement had stopped and Tuge paused before adding, "can you open the door?"