MARVEL IMAGINES

Gone ~ Peter Maximoff

When I use Peter Maximoff, it's him from X-Men. And your power is changing the temperature. Like, making the air hot or cold, or burning/freezing someone's insides.Hope you enjoy!

*SPOILERS FOR X-MEN APOCALYPSE*
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"You have your war plane," Mystique says to Hank as I study the battle suits. "Let's go to war." I smiled, happy to actually help a cause I know is the right one. Fighting for mutants and normal humans alike, to protect our home. I'm the first person to snatch a suit and change.

After I change, I jog back to Peter and smirk at him.

"That suit looks handsome on you!" I tell him.

"You look hot in yours." He replies and I laugh. I strike a pose and he chuckles before wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

"You ready?" I ask him.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" He asked, thinking. I shake my head.

"Nope, I beat you to it. So?"

"I'm so ready," He doesn't sound very sure. I snake both of my arms around his middle and hug him lightly. "I'm only a little worried."

"Don't. You'll be fine." He moves his head down to look into my E/C eyes.

"It's not me I'm worried about, babe." I blush and giggle. We release each other, and start for the plane. I feel Peter's arm once again around my shoulders as I start talking to Nightcrawler.

"Hey," He looks very worried and nervous. "You'll do great! And we're all doing this together. We'll all help you." I swallow my own nerves as he smiles at me and takes my left hand in both of his.

"Y/N, you are too kind. Really." I smile and reply.

"As are you! You always help in any way you can, and I thank you for it. Promise me you'll stay safe?" He nods.

"Of course." And he speeds up to board the craft, leaving Peter and I in a comfortable silence. Until he speaks.

"Hey, this is the first time we're fighting together! Exciting!" On the last part, he sticks his right arm out in a girly fashion pose and I double over in laughter, him joining me.

"Geez, you're such a goof." I tell him and he smiles. Then, before we enter the plane, he stops and turns me to face him.

"Pete, what're you-" Before I can finish, he presses his lips to mine in a short, sweet kiss. I smile at him when he pulls away and see how worried he truly is. "Hey, we'll be alright. After all, I have to make sure you don't get yourself into trouble, what with all your thieving!" He chuckles and pulls me onto the war machine, sitting me right next to him. We strap ourselves in and take off.

The ride is filled with Mystique talking about Havoc and Peter confessing he still lives in his mom's basement.

"I'm a loser." He states and we all chuckle. I grab his hand and squeeze, sitting in silence. Then we arrive and fear grips my heart in its cold, unforgiving grip. What if he dies? What if everyone dies? What if we can't save the Professor or Erik?! Thoughts swirl so violently in my head, I can't see straight. Someone taps my shoulder lightly and I am met with Jean's face.

"Y/N, don't worry. I've read Peter's thoughts, and he won't let you get hurt. None of us will. You'll do amazing out there!" I smile shakily at her words, and am told to help Nightcrawler get into the pyramid, along with Jean and Cyclops. I'm excited, but worried about Peter. He is to go with Mystique to talk to Erik, his father.

I pull him aside and hug him to me so hard, I'm pretty sure he can't breathe. He doesn't say so though, only pulling me to him more. He presses the lightest of kisses onto my head, then tilts my head to where I'm looking into his beautiful eyes. He leans in, before Mystique's voice cuts through our moment.

"Hey lovebirds, we have a mission to do. You can make out later." I laugh before yelling to her retreating form.

"C'mon, Rae, don't be jelly just cause I have Sonic all to myself!" She laughs, turning to give me a smile. She's like my sister, and she knows it.

"No, he's lucky to have you! I'd date you too! I mean, look at you! Hotty!" I giggle and watch Peter speed away with her, silently wishing them luck. Following Nightcrawler, we approach the giant triangle structure. I take a deep breath and he transports each of us one by one to the inner part. Now we just have to find the center.

I hear footsteps and see a man with a gun. He starts to point it at Cyclops, but I focus my energy to his head, slowly freezing his brain, making his movements sluggish, then not at all. He's not dead, just slightly frozen. It'll wear off in a few hours. I do this to every person we meet, dispatching them quickly so we can move on.

It only takes a minute, before we arrive at the center. I guard Nightcrawler as he transports the Professor to safety, followed by Jean and Cyclops. He gets to me, right when a hand clasps around my throat. I gasp at the strength and force, feeling my feet leave the ground. I can't breath or think, only flail my legs around and claw at the blue hand, belonging to Apocalypse.

"G-Go!" I whisper to Nightcrawler, he shakes his head.

"Not without you!"

"Go now!" He hesitates before finally nodding and dissipating.

"Oh, it looks as if you are all alone. How sad," I let out a gurgly laugh and he squeezes my throat harder.

"Hnmph." I whimper, a few tears slipping from my eyes and down my cheeks. I focus on the brain of the thing behind me, spots sitting my vision as I think if his brain heating up. Then I think of all of his insides heating up. It makes him drop me as he clutches his stomach at the pain.

"So that's your power, mutant," He laughs manically. "Useful." And before I know it, I'm hooked to his machine and he reconnects himself. He's going to transfer my power to himself! I struggle, but can't get free. Then the pain starts.

I scream so loud, I'm almost positive everyone else heard me. My throat numbs and I can't feel anything as I fall under the power that is being pressed on my mind. It feels as though its been years, and I move again. I feel my life draining, my only thought is that the others are alive. That Peter is alive. Peter. I try o fight for him, but I can't. I'm not strong enough, and I lose, no longer feeling my power surging beneath my skin, waiting to be set free. It scares me.

Suddenly, there's blue, then I'm back on the plane. Everyone but Peter and Mystique are there, and I'm glad. I don't want Peter to see me like this. I cry. I can't help it! I notice Charles looking at me, and I suddenly pour everything out about what just happened. I'm a non mutant now. Oh no....

What am I going to tell Peter?!

How was this one? I absolutely loved writing this one!!! Hope y'all liked it, comment if you think I could improve. Love y'all! Till next time!!!

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