Part Twenty: Shaw Wants To Start World War 3
1962. Xavier Mansion. Westchester, New York.
Svet's POV
(a/n: no bag, no camera, no cigarettes and no noodles)
I stood next to Erik, the lot of us in the living room of the mansion, nobody talking. The television was playing President Kennedy's speech on my home country, the Soviet Union (or rather Russia), coming with nukes towards Cuba. If they crossed the embargo line, Shaw would win, and World War Three would begin. I took a deep sigh, as Kennedy began to continue talking.
"That's where we're gonna find Shaw." Erik said, after minutes of silence, pointing the remote at the television.
"How do you know?" Alex asked, as I adjusted my ponytail.
"Two super powers facing off, and he wants to start world war three. He won't leave anything to chance." Charles said.
"So much for kindness" I scoffed, smoothing my t-shirt down.
Erik turned to Sean, Hank, Raven, Alex and I, he said "I suggest you all get a good nights sleep."
And just like that, Erik left the room. Boy, did he have a tendency for walking out the room.
*a/n: so sorry it's so short :(*
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