crazy little thing called love - quicksilver f.f. [ON HOLD]

ch 25 - fight

A/N:
u can say welcome back bc u know who's back?????????????

yes u guessed it............ITS ME

hi again my dear readers i litearlly dfkasjd;lfjasdf anyways so here's wonderwall

but yeah im back bc parents took phone couldn't write and yeah ok don't have writer's block SO YAY!! jesus i feel like a 12 yr old

kk im done 4 now ilysms

- savanna who is happy 2 beback and also that she has 13.5k reads like wHAT???? ok yeah

- ELLE'S POV -

Pietro came back from the meeting with Magneto shivering, and he wouldn't talk to me.

"Peter! What happened in there?" I rubbed his shoulder, but he shrugged me off. "Pietro..."

"Nothing happened Ellie! Don't worry." His voice broke. "Just... don't worry."

I stared at his silver head and then crawled back onto the bed with the book I had requested from a butler dude who came by.

A little bit later, Pietro got into the bed too and scooted over to my arm, which I draped over his shoulders. He laid his head on my chest and he closed his eyes. My hands brushed the hair out of his face and watched him as his chest rose and fell with every breath he took.

"Didn't I tell you once to not stare at me when I was sleeping?" Peter mumbled and I giggled.

"Shut up! You're pretty I can't help it." I smirked as his eyes shot open with offense.

"I'm a man! I'm not pretty!" He said somewhat angrily.

"Pietro... you're pretty and you can't do anything about it." I giggled as he sighed in defeat and put his head back on my chest.

"Fiiiiine. Then you're handsome." I felt his cheeks rise on my skin.

"You're such a fucking dork Peter." I shook my head.

"I know. Goodnight beautiful." He whispered and I felt heat raise to my cheeks.

"Goodnight handsome." I closed my eyes and snuggled up to him so we were cuddling awkwardly under the covers.

The next morning came all too quickly. Frantic knocks at the door and an obnoxiously loud alarm clock filled my senses with the urge to punch something. I didn't though, because there was a sleeping boy right next to me.

I trudged out of the comfy bed, threw on some shorts that were laying on a dresser and opened the door to greet the vicious knocks that had been pestering my ears for the last five minutes.

"Yes?" I said as I looked outside the door. Rose stood there, with her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth on her heels. Without hesitation, I slammed the door in her face.

"Elle please open the door!" She called.

"Hey Rose do you remember that time when you jammed a knife into Peter's arm because, ha ha! That was so forgivable!" I countered.

"Please! I wasn't even meant to stab Peter, I meant to stab Harry. I was being controlled! You can't blame me for being held against my will!"

"I can do whatever pleases me Rose. I don't want to talk to you, okay?" I pleaded to her.

"Yeah? Well I need to talk to you about something important!" She begged me from behind the doorway.

"What is it? You can tell me from out there." I said bluntly.

"No, you're going to want to hear this face to face."

I groaned, the curiosity killing me already. "Fine. But don't try anything while you're in here."

"I'll try my best." I heard as I opened the door to let Rose in.

She and I sat down in chairs that faced opposite each other.

"So, what is it?" I asked finally.

Rose grinned before she said anything. "It's Harry and the others."

"Yeah? What about them?"

"Magneto imprisoned them here, but they escaped. Harry got his powers and they were extreme powers. He used them to get them all out of there. They're in the desert now, I visited last night."

Before I said anything, a wide smile broke out on my face and a huge wave if relief washed through my body. "That's the best news I've heard all day! Granted I only woke up like ten minutes ago!"

Rose laughed a little, and soon after, I was laughing with her. A few moments later, both of us were crying of laughter for some unknown reason, and it felt like we were back at the Academy again. Yet all I can think of is what Peter would think of this.

"Fraternizing with the enemy are we?" I turned around to see Peter with his head propped up by his hand and holding a look of disgust on his usually bright and happy face.

"I, uh, should go." Rose said awkwardly as she shuffled quickly out of the room, closing the door behind her.

I swiveled around to face Peter. "What the hell was that Peter?"

"Are you really asking that? She fucking stabbed me Ellie! You shouldn't be talking to her!" He furrowed his brows into a deep frown.

"She didn't mean to stab you! She meant to stab Harry!" I argued.

"How the hell is that any better?" His voice raised an octave.

"She was being controlled Pietro! She couldn't help it!" I raised my voice a little too. Two can play at that game.

"So what? She still did it!" Pietro started to yell.

"Where is your heart Pietro?" I shook my head at him.

"Where's is your fucking sense Elizabeth?" Peter growled. "Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Okay, you know what? I'm done with you AND this conversation." I turned and walked towards the door.

"Why? Because you know you can't win!" Peter scoffed.

"No, actually. Because you are being a coldhearted dickweed." I frowned.

"God, Elle. You can be so annoying." Peter sneered.

I let out an aggressive sob, one that he could definitely hear. "Yeah? Well you can be too."

He looked at me with cold eyes, but I held my ground.

"I'll be back later." I told him.

"Yeah, whatever." He turned back on his side and closed his eyes, but even I could hear his sobs through the door.

A/N:

wow ok so how was that 4 the first update since way b4 xmas (wow awk)

first fight aw god bless
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kk im done now ilysms
- savanna who is still hella happy to be back