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CharlesXReader: I don't want to lose you (O-S!)

Charles X Reader: I don't want to lose you (One-Shot)

It was 1980, Charles had lost Erik as a friend, Mistique was gone and all he had left were you and Hank, you quietly knocked on Charles door, there was no answer, you huffed and opened the door and walked in placing a tea tray down on the coffee table. Charles was sitting on the couch staring into space, a bottle of Scotch in his right hand.

“Charles Xavier? What did I tell you about bloody drinking, you know I hate it when you do that, I brought you some tea” You said grabbing the bottle of scotch from him, you put some sugar and splash of milk in his tea just like he liked it.

Charles just stared at you, he hadn’t bothered to shave or brush his hair, he was lazily dressed and hadn’t come out of his room in months.

“Charles? Drink your tea darling” You picked up the cup of tea handing it to Charles.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

You sighed and kissed Charles cheek walking downstairs opening the door seeing a tall bushy looking man who was in a brown leather jacket and jeans.

“Ha, hello _______” The man smiled.

“Who are you?” You asked looking at the man strangely, “I’m sorry, do I know you?” You asked watching the man push the door open.

“I’m Logan, Charles told me about you” He said, “I’m looking for the Professor” Logan looked around, “Professor X?!” Logan called.

“There hasn’t been a Professor here in a long time unfortunately…” You sighed.

Hank peeked out of a room nearby, “Who’s this?” Hank asked.

“Eh? Beast, hey there Beastie” Logan chuckled.

“Excuse me?” Hank asked, “What are you talking about?” Hank asked looking at him strangely.

“Xavier!” Logan shouted.

“There’s no bloody Professor here, now leave, you’re not allowed to be here sir” You said gently trying to guide Logan to the exit.

Logan smiled at you before pushing you out of the way hard.

You fell backward onto the floor, you growled angrily and got up kicking Logan in the face, you spun around and side kicked him in the chest.

“Get him out of here” You said sternly looking at Hank.

Logan got up off the floor, “Oh please… Get out of the way blue boy” Logan said lifting Hank up throwing him across the room.

Hank winced as he began to grow fur that began to turn blue.

“Charles needs to rest, can’t you just bloody leave him alone!” You grabbed Logan’s arm pushing him toward the door.
Logan let out a slight growl and began walking up the stairs.

Beast suddenly jumped on the ceiling and kicked Logan onto a round table that sat in the middle of the room.

Charles walked downstairs holding a glass of scotch, he sat down on the last three stairs, “Who the bloody hell are you?” Charles asked.

“What did I tell you about the bloody scotch Charles” You grabbed the glass from him.

“I’m Logan, I was sent by an older you and Erik to go back into the future and stop the Sentinals” Logan said, “You and Magneto, together, sent me back here to stop horrible things from happening in the future” Logan said.

Charles just laughed, “This man is delusional” Charles chuckled and stood walking up to Logan looking at him closely, “Hold on… Hold on…. I remember you… Me and Erik came to you… Let me tell you what you said to me, Fuck off!” Charles growled at Logan and was about to walk upstairs but leaned against the wall wincing.

Hank quickly grabbed a needle and passed it to Charles.

You looked down sadly putting the glass down on the table walking upstairs.

Charles was about to inject himself but saw you quickly run up the stairs in tears, Charles sighed and injected the medicine into his forearm, he sat there for a moment taking a few deep breathes.

“What did you just take?” Logan asked.

“Medication… That makes me lose my powers, Hank takes it as well, to help control himself when he turns into you know…” Charles muttered and carefully got up picking up his glass of scotch.

Logan looked at Charles, “You know she becomes your wife, you purpose to her in 82, I also know that you and Erik were best friends then he betrayed you… Your name is Charles Xavier, you can manipulate people with your mind” Logan said.

“Okay, say I believe for just a moment or two, what do we do to stop these Sentinals?” Charles asked.

“We need to find Mistique and stop her from killing a very important person…” Logan said.

“Well… If we are going to go find Mistique, we’re going to need Erik’s help I’m afraid…” Charles sighed about to walk upstairs, “I’ll be right back… First I must go talk to _________” Charles muttered softly walking upstairs.

You were in Charles room cuddled up on the couch hugging a pillow; you quickly wiped your tears hearing Charles walk up to the door.

“Darling?” Charles asked.

You were silent and watched Charles walk into the room.

“Why did you walk out of the room like that?” Charles asked sitting down on the bed.

“You know why Charles! I hate it when you take that bloody medicine!” You cried quickly trying your best to hold back your tears.

“You know I can’t handle the voices, I can finally sleep because of this medicine and I can walk!” Charles really didn’t want to raise his voice.

“I’m not fighting with you Charles…” You let tears stream down your cheeks.

Charles through his glass of scotch on the floor.

You flinched and whimpered slightly, “I feel like I’m losing you as a whole Charles when you take that medicine, I love you with all my heart but you’re not the Charles I know and love anymore…” You muttered softly.

Charles walked up to you and knelt down in front of you staring deeply into your eyes, “I hate being in a wheelchair, you know that” Charles said.

You were silent a moment before looking at Charles shocked, “You think I won’t love you if you’re in a wheelchair, don’t you?!” You shouted.

Charles looked down ashamed.

“Charles I’ll love you no matter what, I don’t care if you’re in a wheelchair, I don’t care if your bloody bed ridden! I’ll love you no matter what Charles Xavier!” You shouted getting up throwing the pillow on the couch about to walk out of the room.

Charles grabbed your arm and spun you around pinning you against the wall.

You hugged him tightly clinging to him, “I miss my real Charles, my kind minding reading genius…” You kissed Charles passionately before walking out of the room. Charles stood there for a moment thinking to himself, he winced quickly running over to his nightstand next to his bed pulling out a needle. He was about to inject himself with the needle put through it across the room.

Extended Ending

Charles was sitting on his best, tears streamed down his cheeks as he kept muttering to himself wishing the voices would stop. You opened Charles closet pulling out his wheelchair, you wheeled it over to the bed and helped him into it.

You gently wiped Charles tears kissing him passionately, "I am so proud of you, I love you so much..." You whispered to him.

Charles looked at you giving you a soft smile, "I'd never thought I'd find someone else who had powers like me... B-But... How do you stop the voices?" Charles asked.

You knelt down in front of Charles, "I think of you actually..." You smiled brightly.

"You do?" Charles looked at you shocked.

"Before I met you I had the same problem, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat... I couldn't handle the voices... Then I fell in love with you... And they just stopped... But then again it's different for everyone..." You muttered softly kissing Charles cheek opening the door.

Charles watched you open the door and smiled at you, "Your so beautiful..." Charles said watching you turn around and look at him.

You blushed and smiled, "Come Charles, let us go find Erik..." You smiled and rolled him out of the room.