X-men DOFP Alternate Ending
*I do not own any of these characters. If an OC gets introduced, I will say so. This will probably be a short three-shot. I hope you enjoy!
I was shocked to see Erik on TV. The man I broke out of The Pentagon (Which was pretty fun), the man that was, according to my theory, my dad. And he was gonna DESTROY THE WORLD in the name of mutants, which ain't okay fo' me. I knew I needed to do something, so I quickly got up and ran... into Erik's agents just walked in shooting things up. Thank goodness I didn't loose my concentration, or my family would've been blasted-to-bits kebabs. I swiftly caught the bullets and I kinda wished I had shoved them up those dudes nostrils. The second I disarmed them, I ran them over to the police station and hung them on the trees by the underwear. I took a pic, obviously, then I ran to Erik. I quickly punched him, again... and again, and again, and a few more times. I ran around and moved all the metal in the area to the junkyard (sorry about your chair, Xavier). Including Erik's helmet, so Xavier can do his weird mind-reading thing. Just then was the moment I knew I would stop moving and make a cool stance. "Hey Daddy. Whatcha doing?" I said, smoothly. "Ah, yes. I nearly forgot about... you." Erik said, rubbing his newly-gained bruise. "You really had to come *ugh* right now?" Some girl named Raven (according a terrorist news article from... Skettland? Those Scottish writers apparently didn't go to school). "Well... I hope you enjoy this." I quipped, as I slapped those goggles on and began running. I sped toward her mid-shift and whacked her upon her creepy head. I ran her up the nearest building and full on dropped her. I ran back and I stood in front of Erik. "You need an evil nickname, like 'Professor'. Maybe Magnet...o?" I said stalling for time as Hank got Xavier out of the leftover rubble. "You pesky boy. I don't care if your my son anymore. I'd suggest you scurry away before I crush you." He boomed. That seemed strange... "YOU ARE VERY LOUD!" I boomed half as loud as he did. Once Hank freed Xavier, I ran them away as quick as possible (by "as quick as possible" I mean a few... thrillion MPH). I evacuated the important figures and went back to the mansion. "Peter. Why did you do that?" Xavier asked. "You could've gotten killed!" It looked like tried to get out of his wheelchair (I borrowed/stole a new chair), yet he kinda forgot his legs were... immobile. "I know." I stated. "That's kinda my thing." Well, I am pretty confident, so it's not false... "It shouldn't be your 'thing'." Hank commented. He looked as almost as disappointed as Xavier. It kinda made me wonder if he actually cared. I wanted to make a snarky comment, but then I remembered Mom and Wanda. I quickly ran home and I saw my Mom's worried eyes wide open. She looked straight at me and said "In Wanda's room. What you did on TV. Something triggered her." I ran down to Wanda's and she was floating upside-down in her room. The room was glowing an eery scarlet-color. Things were floating around and her eyes were glowing. She was muttering "Chaos, Chaos, Chaos...". I was getting... worried. "Wanda... stop this." I slowly approached her before I got knocked back by a scarlet blast. She fell on the floor and fainted. Before I could get to her, men in hazmat suits came in and snatched her right up. I tried to save her, but the men threw some chemical at me. The last thing I saw was the, picking me up and jumping out the window. I blacked out. I woke up in a steel room. I knew I could get out. I ran straight in between the wall molecules. I went through the wall only to see Wanda on an operating table. "Let go of her!" I slipped on my goggles and hoped Wanda was knocked out because I didn't want her to see the events that would follow...