This is a fanfic based on the Marvel comic stories. Made by a fan and for fans, not for profit just for fun. The rights of the characters registered under the Marvel brand belong to The Walt Disney Company.
The comics take place in universe # 616. Things here in universe # 615 change, here are some new characters, and some events have happened differently. I hope you enjoy this madness of mine.
The fanfic was originally written in Spanish, and I translated it with the help of dictionaries. If someone detects an error in my writing or something wrong, I would appreciate that in the comments they will leave the correction.
Marvel Universe #615 - Voidward:
Chapter 1.
I leave the apartment; I begin to descend the stairs quickly. Hell, I'm late again. At the end I reached the door of the building where my apartment is located, turned to see the traffic; It is not as heavy as I expected. My department (or my parents' one for a better definition) is located in the corner building of York and Van Vorst streets in Jersey, I walk quickly one block and I reach the corner where my high school is located: Saint Peter. And I see public transport approaching, I turn to see my watch and it's about 4 pm. although I have some luck, I will get to Battery Park with a half hour delay only. I extend my hand to ask stop to public transport.
I climb quickly and see someone who greets me on my left "Robinson", analyze who it is and quickly locate someone from the soccer team and his girlfriend, I guess they are heading to the fair just like me. I quickly returned the greeting with a nod and smiled to look back to the bottom and see an empty place. I smiled only for me and hurry to take it.
When I'm sitting, I lean my forehead against the cold glass, hoping that the cold can lower the stress I feel for being late a little. Hell, I'm the captain of the football team and a member of the school board! I should have arrived early for the presentation of the fair that organized the council to celebrate Halloween and yet here I am late. Not to mention that someone is waiting for me. If I am honest, this last is what most hurries me.
I take my cell phone I put my fingerprint in the reader to unlock it and immediately the icons of my applications appear, but I concentrated on the photo in the background where only two hands are shown, smiled at the warm feeling I have inside me. Of course, I know who owns those hands one of them is mine. My mind quickly remembers that I had taken the phone and opened WhatsApp to send a message asking for forgiveness and telling him where we will meet. I adorn the message with a heart and I think twice. Is not it too corny? And before I can repent, I send it.
I am waiting for the answer when without any warning I feel the pressure when someone sits next to me and as a response, I block my cell phone. I raise my eyes to observe, and find myself with a curious look and I see hazel eyes watching me attentively.
"You're always so private with your cell phone Kevin, some may think you're hiding things". I hear the familiar voice of Richard, my best friend and sub-captain of the soccer team. His eyes are perched on my cell phone and my heart starts to accelerate quickly. "I think I saw a heart in the message. Did any of the cheerleaders finally reach the unattainable heart of the one who is captain of the football team, member of the school board and is among the first 10 averages of our grade?". I see him surprised and down the look trying to escape his scrutiny.
"I was just playing with Solomon, I asked him to keep some burgers for me, he loved those things and he tells me that as soon as they went on sale they are almost over". I put my best smile, because even though I'm so used to lying, it never feels good. It's disgusting to have to hide all the time under a mask of perfection.
I turn to see in the window as the landscape begins to change quickly, indicating that we are approaching the area near the bridge to pass the other side of New York, between lectures about classes and about the future games but the reality it's that my mind isn't here. It is in the vicinity of the fair. I need to see that person, but I hope to get away from my colleagues so there is no problem.
When I see the Trade World Center the talk seems to be over, we have covered most of the basic topics of our talks. I look at Richard for a moment and I know I said that I consider him my best friend, but even he does not know the whole truth about me. That is, of course he knows that the Robinsons adopted me at 10 years of age, which happened 7 years ago. And he knows that I do everything about the perfect high school boy, so I can make my adoptive parents feel worthwhile. But still he does not know the whole truth about me.
After a few more minutes at last Battery Park is seen, I get up instinctively to be the first to go down. Richard looks at me strangely. "Curious, very anxious, are you sure everything is fine, captain?"
"Yes ... I just hope to arrive in time to see the end of the opening of the fair", I smile kindly to see how the bus doors open. I quickly descend to go off to the fair. As I approach the crowd a noise in the sky catches my attention enough to make me turn to see, smiled to see a helicopter news. So, Danielle's plan worked, it's great because we'll need all the money we can raise for the trip of those of us who will graduate. The more people come to the fair, the better.
A feeling takes me out of my thoughts and my eyes land in dark eyes that are watching me from the periphery of the crowd that is still excited by the words of the council members. I frown a bit my eyebrow because I'm supposed to be up there but it does not matter anymore. The person who is looking at me smiled and made a movement with my head to indicate that he follows me to the right place for our meeting.
I try to go through areas where there are not too many people from school. I do not want to be seen so I do it quickly. Without any mishap, or at least I think; I reach my destination to see a figure leaning on the wall near a small food stand. A smile appears on my lips without me noticing. I pass my hand through my blonde hair trying to make it perfect and approach slowly.
"Hi, handsome", I extend my hands to pose on his waist and attract him to a kiss.
"I thought you would not come", he closes the hug by putting his hands behind my neck. The touch of his skin against mine makes my senses more alert.
"Hey Sam, you know you're the most important thing to me". I put my forehead against his and lift my hands to stroke his brown hair, it is longer than it was a few months ago when we met. "You need a cut", I say as while I suckle a laugh.
"Not so important as to hug me out there", I feel as he pulls away from my embrace, but my body rushes to let him go and I squeeze a little more. He turns to look serious, but deep down I know he's angry. Although we've only been dating for six months, it's impressive how you can get to know such a person.
"Hey, I just need a little more time", and an impressive achievement so that this does not matter to my adoptive parents. "Please, just give me a little more time". He makes a little more strength and my body reacts to his anger, the loose grip.
"It's been six months now, you do not know what it feels like to see all the girls approach you and flirt and I cannot do anything", Sam's look changed and it's not anger, now it's pain. My heart stops a minute.
"No matter how many women approach me I only love you, you are my boyfriend", I say as I take a step forward and he responds by giving one back.
"I'm sorry, Kevin, I'm out of this relationship", he says as he turns around. "I really hope you find someone to love and give you the strength you need to move forward", he turns to see me out of the corner of his eye to go back to the party.
I return to the park and I see that the football team has gathered in the vicinity of the wheel of fortune. I quickly lose interest and my eyes automatically look for Samuel, it costs me some time, but in the end, I see him with his group of friends who are walking to the food stalls. My mind is rambling about the things I could do to get it back the most obvious and scandalous would be to get on the podium and declare my love for him, I suppose it would be a spectacular way out from the closet. Slowly I start to probe other options I could find someone else to have a secret relationship, it would not cost me much. I know it sounds egocentric, but I know I'm handsome and my green sea eyes help me a lot.
However, at the thought of looking for someone else my heart stops a minute, that is, it is not only that Samuel seems tremendously sexy, but being with him helps me to be centered and I feel that I can do anything by his side. I start to walk towards the football team, from the corner of my eyes I see that Solomon fixes his gaze on me when I approach him. I take a long sigh. I hate making decisions about a life that I do not feel is mine.
"What are you guys?", I arrive and start greeting my teammates.
"Nothing, here waiting for our girls". I open my eyes in surprise, I turn to see Richard who has a knowing smile. "Will yours come?" Solomon lets go while he sees me seriously. I can tell that the comment did not come with the intention of hurting seriously, it seems that he worries about my loneliness.
My eyes dance among my friends and the food stalls. "So, Richard already ran the rumor", I say it in the form of affirmation and not of question.
"Hey, just ask Solomon where your burgers were and one thing led to the other," Richard smiles at the satisfaction of being in check.
I sigh tiredly, maybe this is a sign. Actually, I want to be able to take Sam in the hallway while we walk like any other. My eyes are turned to the top of the wheel of fortune. "Okay, I give in. But you have to promise me something", I say as everyone turns to look surprised except for Solomon who is just waiting.
"Will you finally tell us who you've been dating for the last few months?" Richard comments as the others begin to speak in a whisper. I turn to see him surprised at the statement that the team seemed to already know.
"How did you know?" I say, reviewing the times I went out with Sam. All the precautions I had not to be discovered.
Solomon is the one who takes the word because others remain silent and just observe me. "Your behavior has changed, you look more ... Happy", he says as he smiles to calm me down a bit. Or at least that's what I think. "What do we have to promise you?".
He smiled at the demonstration that my friends are giving me; They really care about my happiness. "Just do not judge", I say with a thread of fear in my voice.
"Hey, it does not matter if he's not a cheerleader, in the same way I'm sure he'll like us". In the background I listen to Eduard, our runner.
I nod as they all smile, and I start walking to the crepe stand where Sam meets his friends. I take a long sigh I suppose that first he will have to present me to take it away. I'm thinking about the way I'll tell Sam that I'd rather have him by my side to look for someone else, when a strange sound sounds in the sky. I look up as do all the people around me. In the sky the helicopter that was covering the news of the fair begins to collapse quickly and by the direction of fall that it will fall in the neighborhoods. My eyes open quickly to see that it is heading to the wheel of fortune.
I start to run and extend my right hand; all my attention goes to the helicopter. My desire to avoid falling on the team seems to be coming true because little by little it starts to stop the speed of fall. Suddenly my head hurts, as if someone had hit me on the top. Something bothers me in the nose. Without wanting my knees fail and fall to the floor being kneeling. I quickly clean my nose with my left hand and see something red in the corner of my eye. I am afraid to move my hand and break that miracle.
Suddenly two people stand beside me, I see out of the corner of my eye and Solomon finds himself saying strange words while with his fingers he draws strange symbols with strange lights. A few seconds later the charge, did I say charge? Of the helicopter becomes lighter. However, on the fall route there are still some children. While I think that, a portal appears next to them and some arms out of the portal to take away the children. Slowly we dropped the helicopter on the ground to prevent the crew from hurting themselves.
I raise my hands to see them, they are trembling. At this moment I realize that drops of blood fall from my nose. I look up and see surprised looks, through the crowd a wave of murmurs begins to rise. Confused looks and furious glances turn us to see a voice in the background screaming: One of them is an apprentice of Doctor Strange. I look up and see Solomon surprised. It seems that it was a secret. Just when my mind processes the question, I hear another cry: The blond is mutant. Quickly locate where it came from and place a group of people in the clothes carry pin of the organization Friends of Humanity. I have seen too many newscasts and videos on YouTube to know how this will end.
I get up quickly, and my gaze goes where Sam is looking with horror. That hurts more than I would expect. I start running while they also take momentum. Quickly locate the nearest exit of the park and I see that some begin to surround me, I am afraid, for the first time in 7 years I am afraid. I try to run with all my strength, but at times the fear reaches my legs and they are paralyzed. That's enough for me to start reaching just as I leave the park.
I turn to see it to calculate how many are and calculate if I can win or at least could get alive. I did not wait with an ambush in front, so the bat on my right leg. The next thing I know I'm rolling on the floor; in the end I'm surrounded by the mob that starts hitting me everywhere. Suddenly I feel like one of my sides starts to hurt, possibly a broken rib. A knife is stuck in my right leg, the stinging pain runs through my body. This is where I release a scream at the top of my lungs. Then I feel a heel that touches my right hand, it's a pointed heel. It breaks my resistance to pain and I begin to beg to be stopped.
Between the heads of my attackers when I open my eyes for pain a light shine quickly and fleetingly. "Leave it alone, stay away or do not respond", I hear Solomon's voice. I look slowly up and see two figures standing a few meters away. The mob begins to disperse quickly, it seems that having a fireball in each hand makes Solomon more persuasive.
I tried to stand me up, but my right hand hurts a lot, I barely realize that it seems that not only have a broken rib but the bone where they stepped on me. "Thank you", I say with all the sincerity I have. Solomon and the other boy, that now that I give him a second glance, I remember having seen him in some of my classes. I remember that he is an exchange student from somewhere in the Nordic areas. "Also, to you ...", I leave the question in the air.
"My name is Heimkel," says the boy with black hair and white skin. Bring a hooded sweater.
"Sorry for the situation to introduce us". I say trying to make a joke, but the discomfort of the situation is obvious. Between the two they pick me up and take me to a seat nearby. I can barely keep myself conscious. I turn to see them and remember the look of horror of Samuel. And it seems that the pain of all my wounds increases. "I need to get to my house", I say in reflex, although I know that I really need to go to the hospital, but something inside of me tells me to go home.
"You're crazy? You need a hospital, not to mention that I do not know how you're going to get to one side or the other in your situation...", it seems that Solomon was going to continue talking, but Heimkel interrupts him excitedly.
"I can help you with that", the boy is smiling. "Help me take him to that alley," Solomon and I turned to look doubtful at the request of the Nordic. At the end I turn to see Heimkel and say yes with the head, at the end slowly we move to the destination point. "I'm going to need you to describe what the street is like outside your house," my new friend tells me. I begin to describe how is the building where I live, describe every detail and even give the name of the streets. He turns to see me processing the information and after a few minutes at the back of the alley we start to hear screams, which makes my hair stand on end. And slowly almost as if the wall of undoing leaves a hole where on the other side my building is visible. Slowly and carefully I began to walk around, which was not easy because inside the tunnel, venial arms wanting to go out and faces making various gestures of pain. The sound increases radically when you're inside, so at the end I almost jump. After a few minutes we are all on the other side of the tunnel. I smile at Heimkel.
"Wow! That has been incredible, grim, but incredible, thank you very much." At this point I begin to wonder why I delimit my friendships to a circle of athletes and I never bother to expand my social circles. When I turn to start walking towards the entrance of the building, I stay frozen.
The scene leaves me without movement and without speech. I see my adoptive father pulling my things out the door of the building in three large boxes, he looks up slowly and sees me across the street and makes a gesture of obvious displeasure in my direction.
I feel like Solomon's hand is positioned on my shoulder and presses, turns to see and crosses the street followed by Heimkel, Solomon brings two boxes while Heimkel brings the rest. I lean on the wall of the building opposite. Again, I am alone, I looked down.
"Do you have any other place to go?" Asks Heimkel kindly. I think about it a moment before answering.
"Perhaps...". The two that I have in front of me turn to see me expectantly, I just look under. "There's something like an asylum for people like us", I turned to see Heimkel. "It's called the X mansion, it's where all the mutants are received", I breathed a sigh of resignation.
"Hey listen, friend, I'm not a mutant," he smiles a little nervously. "I'm not even human, I'm Asgardian." I listen to the latest and look for the information in my mind.
"Like Thor?" I ask almost without thinking. Thor died recently I do not know if it's a sensitive issue for them, but my friend nods slowly.
"Yeah, like Thor, some of us fled from Asgard and sought refuge elsewhere, they brought me to Midgard," at the last word he thinks better and corrects. "Earth, so you want to go to this X mansion?" I can only agree with the question, it's not that I'm excited, but that's it or return to the system again for another year. Knowing what is coming I begin to describe slowly with the little information I can remember from that time in history we saw mutant history.
Just as the last time the screams were the first thing for later the same part where we left later also began to melt, the same cries, but now my mind was elsewhere. I had even forgotten the pain of my wounds, although if I thought about it better it was not that I had stopped hurt it was that I had stopped importing. My brain was hearing that Heimkel and Solomon were talking, but not processing the information, I was thinking of some way to improve this.
Automatically pass the portal without thinking of the fried from the faces or without caring about the hands that tried to drag you to the bottom of that abyss. When I was on the other side it was more than obvious that we were in a forest at the back you could see a very large fence, at the center you could see a door with even leaves decorated with an X on the top. The grate in its entirety was black. What am I supposed to do now? Both Solomon and Heimkel are on the defensive and turn to see the front.
From the shadows a woman comes out, wearing black pants and a yellow shirt. Immediately I know that it belongs to the X-Men because in the buckle of her belt she brings an X. I turn to see her while I realize that behind her comes someone else. A corpulent man I can almost assure that he measures little more than 2 meters, comes dressed in denim trousers and a plaid shirt. The woman's voice makes itself heard.
"Who are you and what do you do on private land?", The woman has very good English, although there are traces of a foreign accent.
" I'm here seeking asylum", my strength suddenly drains, I have no energy and I fall. I only have to close my eyes and prepare my body for the impact. Time passes and I do not feel any blow, when I open my eyes, I see that I am floating in the middle of the forest and the woman has extended her arm towards me. "Thanks ... I guess", I say, not really knowing if it was her.
"Are you mutant?" Asks the man, unlike the woman, her English is still full of that foreign accent. I immediately place it: Russian.
"I think so, and also the Friends of Humanity", I hear a sigh of anger from the man. I see that the woman moves her hand and it is floating in the air in an upright position.
"My name is Magik", she says as she analyzes my gaze, perhaps verifying that I'm not lying. "He is my brother Colossus". He glances back quickly and the man raises his hand in greeting. "And your friends are also mutants?", It's my turn to look back and I turn to see Magik to shake his head.
"They only did me the favor of bringing me", Colossus turns to see them to analyze them.
The woman smiles while it seems that she turns to see the portal behind us. "Which one of you uses magic?", in response to the question I see that Heimkel raises his hand. "Need to be more careful that no one detects your enchantments", he narrows his eyes a little. "Thanks for bringing it, we will take care of it from here". My friends turn to see me questioning.
"It's okay", I say resignedly. I look in the direction of the mansion waiting to do the right thing.
My friends turn to see a moment hesitating. But in the end, they choose to return through the portal. Once they disappear the portal, I turn to see my hosts and Magik raises his hand so that the forest around me disappears and when I recover from the dizziness causing, I see that I am at a table and something like a, doctor's office?
"Brother takes things to an empty room, I'll go for Hank to start medical treatment", the woman says in a tone of command. I'm lying there on a metal plate. A rib and a broken hand. Various bruises all over the body and also some cuts around the skin. My hosts leave me alone for some time and for the first time in a while I have enough peace to catch up with my feelings and my thoughts. I begin to sob, and release the first tear that I dedicate to Samuel, the second and third to my adoptive parents. The fourth to Solomon. The fifth to Heimkel. I try not to make noise, but it is very difficult for me.
"Let it out, it will do you good", I hear a female voice but it is not Magik. I try to get up to locate the woman who talks to me. I do not have to strain much because it approaches where I am prostrate, the woman wears a ponytail, and the color of her hair is brown and white skin but a bit more toasted than Magik. "Hello my name is Kitty", the woman is beautiful, but she is a little older. "Come on, do not limit yourself, I guess it was not easy for you", he says, analyzing my injuries.
"So, we're back to be 199," a deep male voice is heard from the entrance. Kitty sees the confusion in my eyes.
"He is Hank, we know him as Beast, he is the scientist and the best doctor we have," says Kitty with a smile.
"Very well, I see that they have hit you with everything". The man with blue fur approaches me and moves his glasses a little to focus my wounds better. He reaches out and I see that he takes a tablet to start making some notes. While Kitty lowers a robotic arm and passes it through my wounds. "Your parents?" Asks the doc.
"Adoptive, they ran me", I say brokenly because the tears keep coming. I see that Beast looks at Kitty.
"And do you have a name or will I just tell you patient number 199?" He asks as he brings to the table a small table with several instruments and bottles with what look like chemicals.
"Kevin", I say while I think. "I guess I do not have a last name anymore". I see Beast nod slowly.
"Well, we'll have to find one, tell me, Kevin, then you think you're mutant?" I do not know for sure, so I'm silent. "So, you're not sure, you know the name of your biological parents?" I can only deny. "Does it bother you to do some tests on your blood?" Although he asked, he did not wait for my answer and with a syringe he took out some blood.
"If I guess I'd like to be sure", Kitty approaches me with cotton and a blue bottle. I feel that I will hurt so I take a long breath and close my eyes.
"And tell me Kevin, how old are you?" I hear the female voice without opening my eyes.
"17, I was about to graduate from high school". I feel like alcohol touches one of my wounds and as Kitty starts cleaning. A whimper starts to look for an exit, but I find enough energy inside me to focus on Kitty's conversation.
"And did you have any favorite subject-matter?", At this point Kitty finishes cleaning the first wound and moves on to the second one.
"Computing", I still do not open my eyes and start counting inside myself.
"That's good, it's an area with a future", now it's Beast who tries to make me talk. "Any specific area?", I see what they are doing, they try to keep my mind occupied to distract me from the cures.
"Programming and networks", I say without thinking. I hear Beast let out a laugh, before which I open my left eye and turn to see him.
"So, I have a hacker on my operating table", that's what I stop my crying and release the first laugh of the afternoon. No one had told me that way, but it is something I would like to dedicate myself to.
The talk continues, mainly guided by my tastes and my interests. After about half an hour of cleaning, some injections came and they began to put some bandages on me and immobilized my right hand. The pain is now minimal, I suppose some of the pills they gave me were soothing. But even so I feel enough in myself to continue the conversation.
Kitty approaches me and offers me a black pants with a yellow X marked on the right leg and a white shirt. "So, you can sleep in clean clothes, tell me, would you like to see the blood tests and explain what happens?" She watches my reaction to which I can only nod.
" Well boy, follow us ", Beast leaves followed by Kitty. The door is automatic, once outside the room I am stunned to see that most of the walls and doors are metal. I turn to see the two people in front of me and I wonder if they have already seen the results, although if I analyze it, it is not possible because they were there the last hour attending me. I turn to see my surroundings and see a series of corridors with different doors. In the end we arrived at a door like the others and in Beast's presence the door opens allowing us all to enter.
We arrived at a room with a crystal table and about 20 chairs around. I see that the room on the walls has different tools and strange devices that I do not understand what they are for. I'm lost seeing everything, when Kitty clears her throat and points a chair at me.
"Well let's see your results", Beast while typing some things on his tablet and the table begins to shine throwing exhalations of light to the ceiling. A DNA figure begins to form or at least it seems, I remember it from the classes of biology. Both Kitty and Beast analyze what I think is my DNA. I see looks of surprise in Kitty and in Beast, although Kitty also mixes them with looks of confusion.
"Everything is fine? Am I a mutant?" I ask a little anxiously. I'm a little scared, I guess I'm still hoping they'll tell me Hey, it was all wrong, everything is fine, you're a human, you can go home. I know it's impossible to be told that I'm a normal human, but I guess it does not feel real to be a mutant until an expert tells you.
"In the course of your healing I was watching the news and I suppose your powers are telekinetic", there goes my hope that it is a, false positive? "You are indeed a mutant, but there is something ..." Beast opens his mouth slowly and turns to see me. "It's all I can say at the moment, what do you think if we leave it here today and tomorrow, we keep talking?"
I see that Kitty continues to analyze the results of my analysis and also opens her eyes and mouth. "I agree, what do you think if I direct you to your room and rest? It's been a long day". Kitty starts to get up and tells me with her head to follow her.
We started walking silently down that metal corridor and I know there's something they do not want to tell me. "Miss Kitty, is everything okay with me?" I ask with a little fear. She stands in front of another door, this one has a larger and more visible X, it seems a little thicker than the others. He looks at me for a minute and seems to look for the right words.
"There is something, but we do not want to anticipate the facts, first we want to make sure we are not wrong", she approaches me. For minutes it seemed to me that I was looking up but when he comes close to me, I see that we are almost the same height. He puts his hands on my shoulders. "But I can promise you that you will be safe here, at school you will find many mutants of different grades", I hear the door open and reveal something similar to a high-tech elevator.
"Is that bad that you cannot tell me?", Before my question she bites her lower lip as if looking for an answer, but all she finds is the elevator's board.
"No, yes, I mean, we still do not know if it's real and we do not know if it's something bad or good, let Hank do the relevant tests and tomorrow he'll tell us what he discovered". She turns to see me while analyzing my face. We start to climb or at least that's what it feels like.
"Then I can stay here?" It's funny how the priorities change, a few hours ago my priority was to come out of the closet to be able to return with Sam and now my priority is to find a place to sleep.
"Of course, all mutants are welcome and more if they are as young as you", she sees the floor for a moment thinking and continues. "There are some rules, you cannot be in the rooms of the girls", and before this comment I release an involuntary laugh and a comment that perhaps I should not have made.
"I do not think that's a problem with me, I'm gay", when my brain registers what my mouth said just to blush. And I escape from Kitty's inquisitive look.
"Is it the first time you say it out loud?" She asks me as she raises my face with her hand for me to see. I only move my head positively. "Do not worry, nobody will know until you want to say it", he smiles so warmly that it makes me reassure. "There is a curfew you cannot be outside the mansion after 10 o'clock at night and a teacher always has to know where you are going, food is always available if there is something labeled outside the limits and in the play room has to be shared with everyone. Tomorrow we'll see what to do with your high school certificate. Do you have any doubt?" When she says this the elevator stops and the doors open revealing a tall, muscular man with brown hair. It has red lenses.
"Hello Kitty, who is he?" Asks the man. I seem to recognize it from somewhere.
"He is Kevin a newcomer," the woman replies as she watches the man.
"Hank is in the lab?" The man with the peculiar glasses turns to me quickly and analyzes me. "He tells me that he has important information but he did not want to tell me about it through the communicator". I feel a little uncomfortable with the scrutiny. At this moment my mind reacts and I remember where I saw it. The news, he is Cyclops the leader of the X-Men. I open my eyes and turn to see. He looks different without, his combat clothes?
"Yes, it's down, at a time when I leave Kevin in his room I'll go down too, please wait for me there", something tells me that all this secrecy has to do with me. "Kevin, this is Scott Summers, one of the founder X-Men", Kitty tells me. When I least expect it, I feel a hand on my head disheveled.
"Welcome boy, feel at home". Scott's smile reassures me a lot and I do not know why.
After this small meeting we went to a large hall where many people are traveling. Some do not pay attention to me while others look at me analyzing me. Kitty smiles at me and encourages me to continue.
"Do you want to eat something?" She asks, I just shake my head.
"If it does not bother you, I just want to sleep", she starts walking upstairs to the second floor, up the stairs. It seems to deliberate a little after taking the left and changes direction to go to the right.
"This will be your room", he says as he opens the door and reveals a room with ample space. A king-size bed, a table in front of a window. I turn to see and there is an air conditioner. A led screen and some plants. And I keep recording the room. One would think that with so many people in the mansion would share the room with someone.
"Can I have my stuff?" She turns to look surprised as she covers her mouth with her hand.
"For God's sake, I had forgotten, of course, if I'll ask someone to bring them up". Take out something that seems to be a cell phone, type some things. "Sorry, but I have to go back down, sleep and rest that tomorrow I will introduce everyone," he says as he walks to the door.
"And they'll tell me what's left pending", she laughs at my comment as she watches me from the door.
"And we'll tell you what's left", he slowly closes the door.
Spend a few minutes while I adapt to the room, instinctively my imagination flies and I think how I would like to decorate it. It's been about 10 minutes when someone knocks on the door, I approach to open it and on the other side I can see a young man, a little shorter than Scott and definitely much lower than Colossus, has light brown hair, and has eyes blue almost like a block of ice.
"So, you're the new one", says the boy on the other side of the door while I open enough for him to pass. "Hi, I'm Bobby, but everyone knows me as Iceman", he smiles and instinctively I smile back.
"I'm Kevin, it's a pleasure", I extend my hand and his touch is cold.
"Well, Kitty asked me to leave these boxes for you", she points to the boxes with my belongings on a stroller. "And then let you rest, so good night", he says goodbye with a gesture while walking down the hall.
That night against all odds I feel calm and safe, I fall exhausted around 8 o'clock at night thinking about everything that happened in about three hours. I sigh a little and somehow, I feel like I've never felt. I feel at home.