Rage || X-Men · Erik Lensherr [2]

Chapter 3

3rd Pov. Avia

Avis's body shuddered as her future presence filled her past body.

People screamed around her as her body convulsed and calmed instantly.

She groaned as her eyes moved open and closed from the lights.

"Are you okay?" Many voices asked, as shattering movements threw people every which way.

"Oh, damn." Avia groaned as her power took affect. She crawled slowly and stood up as the quakes died down but alarms sounded from outside.

She slipped from the building, her mind slowly captivating fully. She saw buildings and cars crushed from the tremors she let out.

She sighed to herself and glanced to her right to see a sign in a store window.

'Birmingham, Alabama.'

"When was I ever in Alabama?" She asked herself, and her mind went to Logan.

"Oh, god. I can't remember." Avia whispered to herself, as she felt aroydn the pockets of her pants. Her hands stopped moving at the feeling if a card.

She pulled her hand back and saw a card with a number for something. She quickly walked into the store and grabbed the phone.

"Xavier?" A man voice sounded through the other end.

"It's Avia."
She responded with confusion as she hoped fir the best.

"Yes. Are you alright? You never returned from you trip to Alabama."

"Yes, quite fine need a ticket to the Mansion. I must speak to my brother." She rambled and hoped it worked.

"Right away, I will get the nearest flight. Call back in a hour."
The voice said and hung up, Avia pulled the phone away in confusion and left the store towards the closest bar.

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Avia sat in a airplane, it was waiting to be landed. She had arrived in town, close enough the Charles house.

Avia stood in front of the closed gate, her eyes staring at the run downed mansion.

"Charles. What did you do." She said to herself, and held her hand up. The gates rattled slightly, but did not move.

She pushed against them, and they didn't move open. She moved vines from her view, and saw the gate rusted together.

She sighed, and looked at the ground. She looked back at the tie, and laid her hands on the rusted part.

The gate began to shake slightly, and it began to quake harder. The ground did nit react, as the stone the gate was connected to began to crack and break.

Avia concentrated on her tremors and sent a quick blast through he hands. The gate flew open and leaned lopsided down.

She stared at he hands, and kept her shock in. She walked towards the front, passing the hedge shaped as an 'x'.

She knocked on the large wooden door in front of her. It boomed through the room it attached to.

The door opened slightly, and a man poke his head out.

"Is the professor here?" She asked, as the man stared at her.

"There's no professor here." The man said, and she stared at him. His face becoming slightly familiar.

"Is there a Hank here then?" She asked, and the man stared at her this time. The door opened more slightly.

"Avia?" The man said, and she assumed her was Hank.