Secret Agendas

Chapter 1- Finding Mutants

Charles Xavier's POV

I and Erik were beginning to prepare to find other mutants; we've already gotten Angel, Darwin, Havoc and Banshee, along side Hank and Raven. We wanted to see how far could we go and so we pushed further where Erik had to say something that made me stop.
" we have enough Charles. I don't think we've got anymore room" he said
" that's nonsense Erik, we've got plenty of room, besides we can't stop here, there are many mutants still out there" I replied and smiled to turn to Erik, and without moving my mouth I entered he's mind.
" Erik, you know I'm right"
" GET OUT OF MY HEAD CHARLES!" Erik screamed and he stormed out of the room.

Raven and Hank were on the sofa, both reading something, their voices in whispers and I smile.
" your in charge Raven, don't let Alex hit or basically do anything to the rest of the students"
" sure thing" Said Raven without looking up.
" hey what about me?" Asked Hank turning way from he's reading.
" you can help Raven if you want" I said .
" okay, me and Erik are going out, don't let me down" I said and soon me and Erik were out the door.

Erik Lehnsherr's POV

He was going mad, Charles was and it wasn't funny anymore. Sure I wanted to help but this wasn't really the way I thought it would go. Gosh, Charles was out of he's mind.
" we have enough Charles I don't think we've got anymore room" I said standing by the doorway my arms folded waiting for Charles to snap out of he's mutant dreams.
" that's nonsense Erik, we've got plenty of room, besides we cant stop here, there are many mutants still out there" he replied and rolled my eyes, the man is mad. Suddenly, the room was silent and even though he didn't move he's lips, he's voice entered my head.
" Erik, you know I'm right"
" GET OUT OF ME HEAD CHARLES!" I screamed and I stormed off not knowing where I was going.

I stopped just at the dinning room where I took a seat and grabbed a drink from the fridge. The bottle in my hand I took a swing of the cold water and took a big gulp. I sigh and place the bottle back down on the table; I thought for awhile before heading back to where Charles was, so I got up an made my way back. However, when I got back to the room Charles wasn't there, so I looked and searched everywhere until I heard him down stairs. In no time flat I was down the stairs and right by the door.
" okay, me and Erik are going out, don't let me down" he said.
Charles and I soon headed to our next destination despite my protest of not wanting to go in the first place.

No ones POV

Both men went from different locations, hoping from different places to locate other mutants, yet luck wasn't on their side. Erik grew tried and wanted to give up from what they were doing.
" Charles, give up" Erik said, combing he's hair with he's fingers. Charles shakes he's head and placed he's hand on Erik's shoulders, shaking him in the process too.

" you don't understand Erik, this means so much to me" said Charles and with one deep sigh Erik gave in to Charles' pleas.
" alright, alright, let's first get a drink I'm thirsty" Erik surrendered.
So both men went to the nearest pub and grabbed some drinks. Inside was crowed and jam packed with busy people minding their own business. Some people took notice of Charles.
" oh aren't you Charles Xavier? I've read a lot about you" said a young man, he's well dressed. He's hair was dirty blonde and had eyes dark blue. He  smiled at them with equal response. Charles smiled.
" oh thanks for that acknowledgement, but do you know Erik Lehnsherr, he's..." Charles started but was interrupted.
" of course I have, there's no need to introduction me to Mr Lehnsherr" he said, tapping he's temple.

Charles started laughing and beginning to cheer in excitement and shaking hands with the young lad.
" what's your name lad?" Charles laughed. 
" I'm Lesley. Lesley Shaw"
Charles laughed again pulled Lesley into a tight hug, clapping him on he's back. Erik looked at Lesley then at Charles, then he focused on the lad's name. Lesley Shaw. Shaw.
" Charles, we need to go" Erik said
" oh come on Erik, have a drink. Don't spoil this. Come on Erik" said Charles, he's wine glass raised in the air in celebration. But Erik wasn't in the mood for the doing the fun, he was getting uneasy with the lad and it's didn't sound good.

Once both men calmed down, Erik tried to make Charles listen once more.
" come on Charles, we're wasting time"
" we're okay Erik... So Lesley, tell me about your mutation, anything else apart from Telepathic, right?" He asked as he placed the wine glass down. Lesley frowned and it seemed as he's been offended of something.
" what are you talking about?"
" why aren't you a mutant? Aren't you telepathic" said Charles and soon enough that was a mistake.
" You're a mutant! MUTANT!" He screamed and the pub went quite, soon the whole area began to roar to life.

Charles and Erik got up and tried to make their way to the outside world. However they were blocked by many feared and angered men and women at the bar, those people who lacked the knowledge of who mutants really are.
" GET THEM!" Shouted a man but before anyone could attack Erik attacked first. He lifted he's hand and soon the room started to shake, the metals in the room began to move and tremble.
" Erik, no"
" don't stop me Charles" said Erik as he glided he's hands and the metals moved.

People ducked and dodged the metal materials heading their way. Soon a full fight began and people screamed and Charles remained useless after this, and with them being out numbered it was hard to stop them. During mid- fight, a young women broke through the crowd. Her jacket hood over her head and her hand was occupied by a large bag.
" MUTANT MUT! GIVE IT BACK" a man screamed, a gun in he's hand. He took a shot after shot but she dodged the bullets.
" See ya Sucker" she mocked and with a flick of her free hand, what appeared to have been shards of glass shrapnels protrude from her hand. With amazing aim, the shards hit the man dead centre, and Charles watched the whole thing as she disappeared out the door and into the outside world.