I DO NOT OWN
Insert are Lea, James, Miranda, Cole, Lynn, and Nikko. They are a family of mutants. Lea and James are the parents. Lea home schools Cole and Nikko. Miranda is a senior in a normal high school. Lynn goes to Xavier's. See power below. Lea and Miranda went with the X-men and help fight Apocalypse. The fight went down the same, just imagine two more adults running around helping everyone else.
Lea (39) - Hydrokinesis hypnosis.
James (38) - Technokinetic.
Miranda (18) - Shape shift.
Cole (17) - Technokinetic
Lynn (16) - Hydrokinesis hydro healing can talk to sea life
Nikko (14) - Think Jack Jack from Incredibles, only he losses/gets a new one and the one he had ever month
"Um, excuse me? He's breathing." Kurt pointed to the broken form of Archangel. They group moved carefully towards. He staggered to his feet. "G-Get away, or or..." The blonde caught sight of himself in a car window. "My wings..." They were mangled and half melted. The boy screamed and dropped to his knees and screamed. "...no No NO" he began to sob. And after a few minutes he lie unconscious on the ground.
Lea and James shared a look. "Could Lynn heal him?"
"Maybe. Let's take him and see." The others nodded mutely, to shocked to say anything. Then Erik spoke, "How are we going to get to the Institute?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
For the next 5 hours of Xavier, Mystique, and Moira tried to explain to news reporters and government agents. Hank, Erik, and James worked on the plane. Jean, Scott, Kurt, and Strom took turns helping repair the plane and keeping Peter off his feet.
Lea called her children. "Is everyone alright?... Oh that's wonderful... Yes we're fine. A bit buries and battered but alive. Who?...Oh my! That is fantastic news! Can Scott talk to him... Hello Alex... Yes, hold on a minute. Scott!"
The ruby glasses turned to the older woman. "Yes ma'am?"
"It's your brother. He's ALIVE!"
"WHAT!?" He spirited to her and she gave him the phone. "Scott?"
"Alex!"
"Scott?! What were you thinking?!"
"You're ALIVE! How?" the boy was all but jumping up and down in delight. "You know Lynn? The girl who dumped like 3 gallons of water on your head after you murdered the Professor's tree?"
"What does she have to do with this?" Alex could practically hear Scott scrunching up his face in dislike. "She can heal with water. Apparently her sister and Jubilee found me in the rubble having a kind of fit, shooting energy every which way. So they got her and a hose, and let her do her one thing. But enough about me WHAT VERY YOU THINKING! Sneaking on to a government helicopter, fighting one of the most powerful mutants, doing who knows what else, you could have been killed!"
"You were the one attacked him when he showed up at the school!?" Ever one who was in hearing ranged (on both sides of the phone) rolled their eyes as the argument continued.
Oh the joy of being brothers.
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Warren woke to a soft whispered song
"...Oh moon shining in the night, oh moon in the night, are you listening? Oh moon silvery and bright..."
Warren sighed. It was a lovely voice. So soft and soothing. He liked it. It reminded him of flying in the cool night.
"Are you listening? Oh moon silvery and bright come again tomorrow night..."
"uhg-y" he couldn't manage more than that. But the voice stopped. The sound of footsteps replaced it. Then a soft voice in his ear. "Hmm, and will you mister moon? Will you come visit me in the infirmary tomorrow?" It was said in a genuinely curious sort of way but at the same time was obviously a joke.
"Mm-Ya- Wait, infirmary?" He sat. That's when he realized that something was wrong. Very wrong. There was no weight on his back. His wings, his new wings were gone. Springing up to demand to know how and why they were gone he found himself in a white room, with machines and beds.
It reminded Warren of the hospital his father had taken him to when his wings had started to grow. Oh his soft white feather wings.
"Yea I'm fine thanks for asking?" the voice had lost the playful tone and was replaced with sarcasm. He turned and found the girl who had been singing, rubbing her nose. She was avenge height, brown hair and blue eyes. Really blue eyes. "Who are you?"
"The girl whose noes you hit with your forehead," She sighed, "Sit down, I can't help you if your jumping around and demanding answers I can't give."
"How do you know I was going to ask you anything?"
"I didn't, I just assumed you would. Besides I would be...extremely concerned if you didn't ask any questions after umm what you went though. Not to mention waking up in a nurse's office with a 16 year old girl as the nurse." He glared at here. "Where am I?" "You'd kill me if I told you."
"Where am I? What do you want from me? And how did you monsters remove my wings?"
"Westchester New York, for you to sit down so I can try to regrow your wings, and you were an idiot, who decide to stay in a plane that was crashing to the ground resulting in you wings melting and tearing. Your wings were trapped and ripped form your back when my mom and dad pulled you from the wreckage."
"Lynn, I thought we said we were going to wait and break it to him gently!" Xavier, with a head full of hair, walked towards Warren. "You, it, I thought you needed a wheelchair? And had lost all your hair?"
"Yes to all three" the girl, Lynn was grinning. "Does Professor know that you're strutting around looking like pre-apocalypse him?"
"I do now, Miranda please do not take my shape with the intent of causing mayhem, alright?" Miranda's from looked as though she was filling up with and. When she'd been completely filled the sand faded, and she was a girl with hair a lighter shade of brown than Lynn's, a bit taller too. The big difference between the girls was the eyes. One pair blue the other brown.
"Yes sir. Xavier I was wondering do you think it's possible to lift yourself with your telekinesis. I mean, Jean set herself on fire with hers."
"I'm afraid not, I know I can't walk, and that impairs my ability to force my gift to help me walk."
"But if we erased your memories... Actually that be bad, never mind." Shaking his hard fondly the wheelchair bound mutant turned to Warren.
"Welcome back to the land of the living. As you know I am Charles Xavier, what is your name?"
Warren Worthington he almost said. Before he could he caught himself, "I don't have one." Xavier quirked an eyebrow. "Don't have one? Or do you not use the one you were given?"
"The one I had was taken from me." Lynn, Miranda, and Xavier shared a glance, the girls left the room together. "I don't mean your mutant name, I mean your name before the cage fights. A preferred abbreviation, or nickname perhaps?"
"Ever name I have ever had has been taken from me." Warren. Angle. Archangel. "Why don't you pick a name?" Xavier ask gently, seeing the pain the young man tried to hide. "I can't think of any."
"Hmm, there's Andrew, Richard, William, Henry, Dale, Seth, Jack. I think Darcy is a good one, but you will almost certainly be bombarded with request for dances and dates if you pick that one."
Warren grinned, "I fear they'd find my rather proud in my refusals." The older man had a moment of shock but he quickly recovered. "Indeed? Well there's also Steve, Bruce, Preston, Josh, Nathan, Ethan, Ben."
"That's my middle name"
"Ben? Do you want to go by that?"
"No, no I... My father told me I had lost all right to any of my names when he sold me to the cage fight." Xavier's hands clenched. "He lied, you have every right to your names, and he was the one with no right. To do anything of the things he did."
A pause, "What is you name dear boy?" More silence, then a gulp. Finally "Warren Ben Worthington."
A.N. So I think Warren's middle name is Franklin, but both of the actors who played him were named Ben, so I changed it.