Author's Note
I do not own The Gifted.
He had known there was something wrong with them from the moment he met them.
They didn't behave like any other mutant he had ever rescued.
The girl – Lauren, as he knew her now – was skittish and trembling, unable to focus her eyes. Her brother – Andy, as he knew him now – never left her side, pale and defensive.
He forgot about his initial worried though, as they fell into life at the Underground, accepting Dreamer's help with those memory flashes they said they had been struggling with and even helping them rescue Lorna.
They couldn't have done it without them.
Marcos had even come to trust them.
He was an idiot.
A grade A idiot.
Dreamer died and they proceeded to evaporate a good chunk of the Trask lab in retaliation before they could be stopped.
Only a short while later they apparently turned that same destruction on the Headquarters, leaving a gaping void of nothing.
It didn't even surprise him when they walked away from their protesting parents to join Lorna – his Lorna though, how could she do this?
Let them be the Hellfire Club's problem now.
