A continued lack of reveiws means I'm not trying too hard for your votes.
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"The Phoenix? Nova? Ms. Marvel? All of them?"
"Sweet baby's eyes turned red?" People took my hands, my gloves felt confining.
"How can that be?"
"Gene? Are you reading anything in her?"
"My optic blasts?"
"Too… many… voices." I gasped. Then there was silence. I opened my eyes. I met a pair of glass green eyes and a pair of black and red eyes.
"I'm sorry, babycakes." The woman with long brown hair with a white streak like mine brushed my hair out of my face.
"Mom?" She was wearing a pair of silk gloves.
"Remy, say som'ting." The man leaned over me, it looked like her was about to cry.
"Sweet child?" He smiled.
"Dad?" He nodded. I felt myself cry.
"Yes," I hugged them both. I saw that the entire room was packed with people I had never met.
My parents backed away and let the others introduced themselves.
"Hello, this is Scott, and I'm Gene Summers." The red head and the sunglasses guy from the picture said.
"I'm Jubilee, and this is Wolverine." The vampire girl and a rough looking guy nodded at me.
"I'll just introduce the rest," my mom said. She pointed to each of them in turn, "Piotr, Kitty, Bobby, Hank, Warren, Sam and his sister, Paige, also we have Betsy, and Broo." She smiled at me. There were so many memories of these people, even though I had never met them before.
"Wow," I smiled.
"I think we need to give her a little time to analyze all this." They patted my hand and left. Benji sat with me for a while,
"Are they imposters? Skrull? Holograms?" I asked.
"Not as far as I can tell." He looked tired, really tired.
"You need to go to sleep, dude." I smiled at him, he nodded and yawned.
"I know, but-"
"Go see Torunn, you big lug." I clapped him on the shoulder. I watched him out the door.
"Okay, Mattie, don't lose it now. You can do this," I jumped out of bed. I reached out for the doorknob but the door flew wide open and James was standing there, he was… big, like his dad, he was in charge and knew it. He pulled off him shield projector and kissed me, he held me up and kissed me, I shoved the memories away and the feeling of the power he had now. I pulled away, he put me down.
"You've grown…" He went from teenage boy, to a man, and he was only 17 still.
"I know; it's the steroids I take." He smiled.
"Thought so." He hugged me again.
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Pretty short right? Reveiws will make it better and bigger.