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"So Duncan," the stranger said to him in a strange voice. "Do you know Scott summers?" He lifted his head slowly up and down. "What about that loser?" Duncan smirked. The man put his hand on Duncan's shoulder. "Well….."
There always wishes you make at every possible time. The times when the star shines bright at night, when you blow out the candles on your birthday, when you see 11:11 on the clock, or maybe even on thanksgiving when you break the wish bone.
Scott always wished for certain things….that he could be released of the curse of red, that his parents were alive, or even to get a pretty little red head to fall in love with him. But maybe just maybe he should have wished to become invincible because that could have saved him a lot of trouble.
Scott walked down the stairs to find Jean and Kitty waiting at the door, Scott knew that they were waiting for him to hurry his butt up and get the keys to his nice red convertible. He gave a quick sigh and headed to the kitchen to grab his keys. Before heading out the door he opens the fridge to grab a bottle of water like he does every morning. No more water….great he thought. When he walked back out to Jean and Kitty their faces gave a pout.
"Scott like were late for school!" Kitty turned to open the door still pouting she ran to his car, Jean followed giving Scott a glare. That was a great way to start his day. The girl he loved glares at him.
Scott hoped out of his vehicle after a very awkward ride with the girls, a quiet awkward ride. Jean walked over to Duncan and ignored Scott as he walked by. Now Scott didn't mean to accidentally bump Duncan on his way up the stairs to the front doors of the school. As you know Duncan he would not let that slide.
"Hey Summers what you think you're doing!" Scott turned and his face turned red. This wouldn't end good. He knew if he threw the punch that the professor wouldn't like it. Cleaning the X-jet for a week….no way!
"Duncan no need to start anything," but of course Scott knew saying that was pointless. Duncan threw a punch right to Scott's nose. He missed. Scott had practice and it wasn't hard for him to dodge a few punches. But when two jocks came to grab Scott's arms, he couldn't help but take the punch to the gut. The air flew right out of his mouth, making it harder to suck in. This is when a couple people circled around the fight grew to almost the whole school.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" rung in Scott's ears. Jean knew she couldn't use her powers to help him without the risk of getting caught. She simply tried pulling Duncan's arms clear from Scott's head.
Scott couldn't hold on much longer. A kick to the head, a punch to the jaw, a knee to the gut was to much. When he thought it couldn't get worse his glassed flew off his face. Oh no he thought. Trying as hard as he could to keep his eyes closed he heard principle Kelly enter the circle.
"Enough! What is going on here?" Kelly stepped toward Duncan knowing for a fact that he had something to do with the fight. Blood dripped from Scott's nose. He pinched the top, Jean handed him his glasses and when he opened his eyes everything felt better when he saw her. But the way she looked at him gave him the idea he didn't look so good.
"To my office! NOW!" Kelly walked toward the door. Scott looked up to see Duncan smirking at him as if he meant for all of this to happen.
The crowd of people started to slowly disappear as Scott struggled to get to his feet. Scott peered around him seeing that Kitty, Jean, Evan, Kurt, and Rouge were there. They were there the whole time. None of them trying to help, nobody saved him.
Scott ripped his arm from jeans grasp and looked at them.
"Thanks guys for all your help." He stumbled away fighting the fact that he would fall over any second but held himself up. He left them with mouths open and feeling guilty of their actions.
Scott was in the parking lot now it must have been the start of second period. The parking lot was empty of people. He searched for his car still plugging his nose to make sure no blood leaked out. When he approached his car someone waited there. Not again he thought. Duncan sat there staring at him.
"Oh hey summers how's the nose?" he laughed.
Scott was about to turn around when Duncan grabbed him by the arm. His grasp got tighter.
"Duncan what are you doing?" Scott grunted trying to free himself from his hand. The last thing Scott saw were Duncan's fist and a strange man with a blue colored skin approaching him from behind. Both laughing.
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