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▿Contrite▿ (X-Men First Class)
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 8m
Ongoing, First published Jun 16, 2016
Takes place during First Class

     Arwyn Liath always tried to stay out of everyone's way. She never wanted to have attention drawn to her and she most certainly did not want anyone to find out about her abilities. For three years, she has been living under the care of an old friend and working at a hospital. It may sound weird, but at the hospital, Arwyn felt in her element. She was allowed to use her powers on the down low at this place. The hospital itself has gotten a lot of publicity for its apparent ability to allow patients to connect with God and let them talk to late loved ones. 

    The newspapers nor the patients knew it was just Arwyn allowing the spirits of the fallen to hear one last goodbye from their families. Arwyn never wanted attention, so then why did those two men have to approach her? Why did they have to make her feel obligated to help her supposed species after just finding out she was not alone? Why did she have to have such a large conscious? Why did she say yes? What will happen to her now?

Fandom:  X-Men
Written by: Fae Laurence
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"No running through the hallway!" I yelled as two boys ran past me. "Yes Professor." They said as they slowed down. I smiled as I shook my head and continued walking towards my class. "Professor there are two kids fighting at the pool." Rogue , one of my students, said softly. "Thank you for telling me." I said with a smile. "What is going on?" I asked as I made it to the pool and saw Bobby and John fighting. "He started it." John growled out. "Well I'm finishing it, class now or I will send you to the Professor's office." I ordered. "Yes Professor." Bobby said as he walked away. I smiled as I shook my head and walked to my class. "Mom!" A voice yelled. I smiled as I turned to see my five year old daughter run up to me. "Hello Sweetheart, what are you up to?" I asked as I picked her up. "Running from papa." She said with a giggle. I smiled as I saw my husband of twenty years walking towards us.