If you like completed Azazel X Mystique stories then i suggest checking out "Life After Death" by Coyote Blues. I laughed and cried my butt off. Also check out my best friend's story "The Fallen Monster" if you like undertale (his username is SageBoy777). And if you like Doctor Who check out his story "Dead No More".
So without further a do here is the story you may like much less than Coyote's story. Also their's had longer chapters
WARNING: ERIK WILL BE PUT TEMPORARILY IN THE "BAD GUY" POSITION FOR A BIT ALONG WITH THE "OVER PROTECTIVE DAD" POSITION BUT ALL WILL BE GOOD WITH HIM AND THE OTHER CHARACTERS EVENTUALLY.
"Wait, you're going on a mission? Already? Why didn't anyone tell me?" Mystique asked as she ran to catch up with Erik. It had been only one month exactly since Cube and she didn't think things would be moving this quickly. "Because you're not going." He replied. His tone was a little harsher than he would have liked but in his mind she wasn't ready and for her to be she had to be pushed and know the colder side of life. Mystique however didn't quite pick up on this since she was too mad about not going.
"Why not? What are you going to go do anyway? Can't I at least know that?" She asked as she practically jogged to keep up with his smooth yet quick stride. Erik stopped suddenly causing her to run into him. "First," he said as he gave her a moment to righted herself from the collision. Erik was a very sturdy built man so it was as if it never happened to him. "You can't come because you aren't ready."
"I am too!" she argued. He ignored her. "Second, since you're not going I don't feel the need to explain to you my very thought out mission since I'm already waiting precious time on this conversation." Now by this comment Mystique was hurt. She crossed her arms. "Come on Erik! You know I'm perfectly capable of-OOF!" And with a swift stroke of his hand Erik had her pinned to the wall with a piece of scrap metal. "Get that off of you and you can come." Erik told her. He knew it wasn't fair but the people they'd encounter wouldn't play by the rules at all. They probably would've killed her by now and that's what secretly scared him the most.
She struggled and did all she could to get the metal off of her. Her mussels strained and she was beginning to sweat already. Erik turned and walked away but he didn't get far before Mystique could yell, "You know we can't all have powers that we can rely on to fight for us Erik." He stopped mid-stride. He then turned on his heal with such swiftness Mystique wanted to take it back. "And those of you who don't have some sort of combat skill to rely on. Except you." He walked closer to her but had not yet released her from the metal. "I hated that Charles had chosen you to come along. You didn't know how to fight. All you could do was change your appearance and what good would that do in a war?" His face was inches away from her's now.
"I saved Hank from Azazel by pretending to be Shaw." she muttered. This comment didn't go unnoticed by Erik however. "And that was it wasn't it?" he asked her. She didn't say anything because he was right. Erik turned to continue where he was going once again. He was halfway to the door when he said, "The day you can prove you can not only fight for yourself but a team as well will be the day I allow you on a mission. That's a promise." And with that he released her and he left.
