XAVIER

by EstherWaldo

Seven years ago the x-men lost a teacher and father. Now with Storm in charge things have changed, while on a raid at the MRD they find a young mutant in a cryogenic sleep. They decide to wake her up and bring her back to the mansion. But little do they know that she has a dark and complicated past and it will shock everyone. Edited by Regina E. Cover by Regina E.

4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4

I woke up. My head hurt. I tried to reach out with my telepathy but something was stopping it. I looked up and a strange device was on my head.

"It's to stop you from looking in here." A tall man spoke while tapping his head.

I gasped; it wasn't a voice I recognised.

"Don't worry Elwyn, my name's Erik." The voice continued.

I started to panic. How did he know my name?

"I need to tell you something very important. I'm going to tell you why the MRD captured you, why you can operate Cerebro and why your mutant powers are telepathy. It's because your Xavier's daughter" He said.

I stared in shock.

"And that's why you're here with me, because I realise your potential, young girl. How would you like to join the brotherhood my dear?"

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It was nice, for seven years, to spend with Moira. I knew that Storm and the team would do fine without me.

Because even I, Charles Xavier, can get tired, I and Moira never got the chance to spend time together. After I woke up, Moira had helped me get back on to my two feet again. Quite literally, because when I had transferred bodies, I could walk again. I and Moira were once engaged so we decided to get married. The last seven years with Moira were like a dream.

One day we were walking along. I sensed that Moira needed to tell my something.

"What is it Moira?" I asked.

"There's something I need to tell you Charles, when we were engaged, I fell pregnant, and when you left to fight in the war. I had a baby. Charles... you're a father."

I couldn't believe my ears. How she kept this a secret all these years I didn't know.

"What happened to the child?" I asked.

"I don't know" she replied, "I gave it up for adoption when it was born."

"How come you didn't tell me Moira?" My voice was starting to rise.

"I didn't think anything of It." she choked.

"But you know how my children can be-" I started to say.

"Yes powerful, I'm so sorry Charles" she pleaded.

"I've got to go, Moira, I got to find my child before some else does." I walked away; shocked to find out that I was a father. All of a sudden I was scared. I was scared for my child.