"My mom knew a guy who could do that…"
The words were gears churning in his mind, over and over and over. Inescapable. He rolled them around his tongue, at first with the fleeting curiosity of mild intrigue, as though he had happened upon an unexpected puzzle. Then, as he pondered further, his thoughts began to darken, like the shadows of a drawing day descending to night. He was at the brink of clarity, but denial was stopping him from falling over the edge.
Maximoff. Maximoff. Maximoff.
He couldn't be… could he?
Erik sighed. It was with a deep sense of regret that Erik came to the conclusion he needed to see Charles. He had a horrible feeling that he and Peter had a bit more in common than the X-gene.
A/N
So, I haven't posted in many moons and I probably won't be updating Sparks anytime soon. Sorry. Though I do prescribe to JB's philosophy - "never say never" ;) Basically, I really love Dadneto and there aren't enough fics out there to satisfy my all-consuming need for Dadneto fics and decided to write one myself. I hope you guys like it. Hopefully there will be much more to come.