MY WHAT IF SERIES. I DECIDED TO MAKE MY OWN WHAT IFS LIKE THE COMICS
EPISODE 1: MY BROTHER'S KEEPER CH. 1
WHAT IF VICTOR FOUND LOGAN AFTER MAGNETO RIPPED LOGAN'S METAL OUT OF HIM? WHAT IF MAGNETO DUMPED HIS BODY SOMEWHERE?
Victor Creed was driving to his cabin. It was pouring rain, thundering and lightning. The windshield wipers whipped back and forth, but it didn't help see the road much. He was okay with that. He didn't need to see to know that his home was close. There was no one else on the road. As he was about to pull into his driveway, he saw a body laying in the road twenty feet from his truck. The back of the body was to him. He squinted to see more clearly and opened the window some, sniffing the air. He smelled rain, trees, Jimmy—What?He looked a the body. It can't be, he thought.
Victor opened the door and stepped out, the rain nearly drenching his clothes already. He walked over to the body and crouched beside the man. He was naked and covered in blood. The gashes were still bleeding, by getting washed away by the rain. Victor turned the man over and gaped. It was his baby brother. His eyes looked over his bloodied body. Gashes covered every inch of his body. He wasn't healing.
"Jimmy."
Victor looked around. There was no one else around. It was hard to pick up scents because of the rain. He wondered how long his brother has been here in the road. Couldn't have been that long. Victor picked up his bother, finding him a lot more lighter than normal. Like he dropped a hundred pounds. Logan shrugged it off and carried him to the truck. He put him in the passenger seat and threw a blanket that was on the floor over him. He got back in the truck and drove up the driveway. He parked the truck and turned it off. He got out and went to the passenger side. He opened it and threw his brother over a shoulder. He opened the cabin door and tuned on the light. It was a good sized cabin. It was two bedroom, a bathroom, kitchen, and you walk right into the living room.
Victor set Logan on the couch. He was shivering. Victor threw a few more blankets on him. He feared that Logan had been out there too long. He went into the bathroom and grabbed as much gauze as he could find. Those wounds needed to be covered up before they got infected. He wondered why his little brother was not healing. He also got a basin filled with hot water. He sat on Jimmy's side and moved the blankets down to his waist. He rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the wounds. He wondered what happened to him. Logan's hair was plastered to his head and he looked pale. Victor then started wrapping the gauze around his arms, chest and every place he could get covered.
Victor also noticed that Logan was sweating. He could smell it. He felt his forehead and sighed. "Burnin' with a fever. Damn. Hope he doesn't get the flu or worse."
Victor pulled the covers back over Logan and pulled the blankets back from over Logan's legs. Victor cleaned them and covered them with gauze. After covering him back up, Victor went into his room and grabbed some pajama bottoms for his brother to put on when he wakes up. He went back out and set the bottoms on the couch arm. He then went into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. He came back and sat beside his brother and moved his wet hair from his face. To Victor he looked like a kid again.
He sipped his coffee and set it on the coffee table in front of him. He went back to his room and returned with a pillow. He set it under Logan's head and tried making him as comfortable as possible. He picked up his cup and headed into the kitchen. He decided to make some dinner for him and his baby brother.
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