I don't own X-Men, becuase if I did JOHN would have more parts besides just being a sidekick.
John was unwilling to accept the fact that he had lost to Bobby. He had woken up alone, the Brotherhood had left him, the X-Men had left him, and Pyro had even left him.
"What is going on?" He was yelling to no one. Just to himself.
I am alone, no body cares, I am just going to stay here and die. "The ground is cold, thanks Bobby!" He yelled to Robert Drake, his old best friend. The perfect boy, blond short hair, blue eyes, smart, and was athletic. Not to mention he was part of the x-Men. Were John also used to be a student.
The blond haired young boy on the floor got up, his wrists felt as if thousands of little needles digging into his skin every time he moved. I need to get out of here, I want to go home. I need clean and non-wet clothing. John tried to pick himself off the ground, the pain shot through his body, after three times of failing he was able to get up. His body was not able to give him any support, shockingly to John, his body gave up yet again. He yet again was on the floor, just as he hit the floor it began to rain. "Come on!" The rain was not a nice drizzle, instead it was a heavy rain. The hard rain fall hard on John's body causing the feeling of stabbing needles to dig in faster and harder into his body. John was trying hard to get back up, when he did he walked to the closest shelter that would protect him from the harsh rain. "I hate everyone." John whispered to himself. John sat down on the cold hit ground and allowed himself to fall asleep.
Bobby Drake was sitting at the grand window of the mansion, he was staring at heavy rain. Bobby was beginning to think about how he could change the water into falling ice, making it snow. Then his eyes fall onto the bridge that was recently moved by Magneto, this brought thoughts of John, his old best friend. Then it hit Bobby, John was still most likely still there, were he had won him. Bobby jumped off the window, he began to look for anyone to find to take him to the island. "Kitty!" Bobby yelled towards the girl walking down the hallway. "I need a ride, we need to pick John up."
The young brown haired girl walked towards Bobby. "Did you just say John?" Kitty was at a lose for words, "You mean the guy, that has tried to kill us and is a part of the Brotherhood?"
"Yes, why? I think that he is still at the island." Bobby spoke far to fast for anyone to understand, only stopping to breathe. "Knowing Magneto he most likely left him there." Bobby said already walking towards the garage. "Come on Kitty, you know that John does not like water especially right now that he is hurt and most likely annoyed. I wonder if he is hungry, tried, or trying to kill me."
"Bobby why would you want to save John after all he did to us?" Kitty said running towards Bobby.
"Because he is alone, I think that is why he is so sad and bitter most of the time." Bobby said already getting into a small compact car. "Are you coming Kitty? Because I can go alone." Kitty walked into the towards the car and got in. "Good, so what do think, is John going to kill us or what?"
"Bobby did you have candy today?" Kitty asked noticing Bobby's usually high level of energy. Bobby just smiled. " My gosh Bobby you know something, you are far too much more me. Come on hurry up and let us find John in order for us to go home." Kitty however was feeling really uneasy about going to meet John and most likely bringing him home.
They arrived at the island, it was pouring far more than when they had left. Bobby got out of the small compact car, he was searching and searching fast, but he was searching with a goal.
"Did you find him?" Kitty yelled at Bobby that was standing still in the middle of the island scanning. He hand just waved, he was running towards something that she could not see.
Bobby was running towards the figure on the floor that Bobby hoped that was John. As he got closer he noticed that it was in fact John and he was laying next to a pole. John's head and shoulders laid on top of the pole, both of his hands were laying on top of his legs, and his legs were outstretched. Bobby stopped running, he was sacred that if John was wake there would be a fight. Bobby stopped and looked at John for a while, nothing, he decided that he was asleep. Bobby walked closer towards John. "John can you hear me?" Nothing. "John am going to take you home okay." John just moved very sightly. Bobby took off his sweater and put it on top of John's head. "It is okay." Bobby carried John towards the car. As soon as he was there Kitty opened the trunk. Bobby stared at her.
"Put him in or he cannot come." Kitty yelled.
Bobby stared at John in his arms, John was still asleep. Bobby began to slid John into the trunk, "Sorry." Bobby whispered as he put John's head into the trunk, but just before he closed it, he took John's flamethrowers, and searched him until he found the lighter. "Just making sure you do not kill us, and yourself." Bobby said he as he closed the trunk. "Let's go Kitty."