Pietro Maximoff and his sister Wanda Maximoff were in the office of Charles Xavier. He had told the twins that there was something he needed to tell them. Pietro was racing around the room, filled with mixed feelings. He was mainly curious and nervous
"Relax Pietro, I'm sure everything is alright" his sister assured him. "I hope so" he sighed, sitting down. Wanda patted her brother's shoulder, "Don't worry." Pietro smiled at his sister and slowly relaxed.
Charles Xavier was making his way to his office, assuming the twins were there already. Ever since they came here, he had been hiding the truth about their father. That he was the villain Magneto. Charles realized he couldn't hide the truth forever, now it was time to come out clean.
Charles wheeled into the office. "Greetings Pietro and Wanda" He greeted them. "Hey there professor" Pietro waved. "Greeting's Professor X" Wanda gave a smile to him. "Now, you must know why I called you to my office" Charles said, wheeling into the room and turning around to face them.
"What did I do know?" Pietro asked. "You did nothing Pietro" Charles assured him. "There's something important I needed to tell you." Wanda raised a brow in curiosity, "What is it you need to tell us?"
Charles sighed, trying to think of a way to inform them nicely who there father was. But each way in his head sounded wrong. There was no way of making this sound nice. "I wanted to inform you about your father. It's time you know the truth about him. Your father is… Magneto."
That day in class wasn't a normal day. Usually Pietro would tease Bobby about his crush on Rogue, or mess with his other classmates. But after hearing the truth, he just sat there in class, not knowing what to do. "You alright dude? I expected a joke or two by now" Bobby poked him. "I'm fine" Pietro muttered.
"What were you thinking?" Scott Summers stared at Charles. "They should have never learned the truth." Charles sighed, "Scott, They would have found out eventually anyway. There old enough to understand this." Scott paced around the office, "Know they'll feel responsible for his deeds. They'll feel like outcasts. They acted different today" Scott rambled. "Relax Scott, everything will be ok. Have I ever been wrong?" Charles countered, a small grin spreading across his face. Scott shook his head, "I'd love to continue this chat, but I promised Storm I help her out with mutant searching. I'll be back later." He walked out of the office. Charles sighed and thought to himself, 'Did I make the right choice?'
