A/N: I don't own Xmen. Darn. Pleez R&R. I wrote this durin watching the Xmen movie and I wondered what ever did happen to the poor lad that Marie nearly killed. So here's my take on it.
Monday I saw you there,
Tuesday I heard your voice,
Wednesday I tried not to stare,
Thursday you gave me a choice.
Friday was the different day,
The day you said I could go round,
The day that you'd be with me,
The day that I'd be sound.
Alas that was not the case,
It is now, just like you said,
I slipped into a coma,
And now I'm here, inside your head.