Dull Reflections
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Charles and Erik recruit a girl who is far more than she seems to begin with. What does the future hold as they train themselves to prepare for a battle against Sebastian Shaw? And what happens after that?
This contains an OC. Events may be changed. This is still in progress.
A/n: I had planned on waiting to release this until I had 10 chapters but I recently lost the person I bounce ideas off. So I need idea bouncers of a sort. Lol.
P.S just enjoy this don't try to be too serious. Although things in this story can be.
Warning:flashbacks of abuse at some points for character development purposes.
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