"So," said Kurt. "Is Sabretooth my father?"

"No," said Mystique. "You father was a red skinned demon looking mutant named Azazel. While you got the blue skin from me, you got you pointy ears and tail from him."

"Did he have fur? All his fingers and toes?"

"No fur. All ten fingers an ten toes."

"Then why do I have fur?"

"Because of my father," muttered Pietro.

"Pietro," Magneto said, giving his son a warning look.

"No! He needs to know the truth! Kurt, Magneto experimented on you in an attempt to trigger the X-Gene."

Almost everyone gasped.

"W-what?!" exclaimed Kurt, horrified.

"I'm sorry, Kurt," Mystique said, sadly.

"Magneto, how could you!?" yelled Wanda.

"I was just trying to help out kind," Magneto said, simply.

"That's become your excuse for everything!" snapped Pietro.

"Well, Charles knew, but never told the boy."

"I was going to," said Charles. "I didn't think he was ready yet."

"You never think they're ready for anything."

"How about we all stop and relax. Magnus, if you and your Acolytes would leave. All this has done has made everyone uncomfortable."

"Speak for yourself, Chuck," said Logan, grinning. "I enjoyed watch Creed get put on the spot."

Sabretooth glared at him.

"Yeah? Well, you can't tell Miss Africa over there that you love her, ya big chicken!"

"Hey! I do not like Ro like that!"

Ororo blushed.

"Magneto, you're ruined countless of lives!" yelled Pietro. "You ruined mine and Wanda's life, Raven's life, Kurt's life. Hell, you're ruining Peter's life right now!"

He pointed in Peter direction.

"He's a nice guy. Magneto kidnapped his little sister and forced him to fight for him!"

Magneto received lots of dirty looks.

"The way you put it, son, you make me sound like a bad person."

Pietro scoffed.

"Anyway, I don't know where you got that idea. I did no such thing. Colossus, tell him."

"Go to Hell," was all Peter said.

Magneto frowned.

"You're try to help mutant, but you always screw up," said Pietro.

"I'm not the only one who screws up," said Magneto. "You were busy after Asteroid M."

"I knew this was coming. I'm just surprised it didn't happen sooner. You're talking about the soccer incident are you?"

"Yes! What on earth possessed you to do such a stupid thing? I can understand the others' foolish actions, but you? You know better than that!"

"I do. But I did it anyway."

"Why did you do it?"

Pietro shrugged. "It seemed like a good idea at the time. It was a challenge. Plus I was bored at the time."

"You mean to tell me you put not only your lives in danger, but risked exposure to every mutant on earth just for your amusement?!"

". .Why ya have ta say it that? All negative?"

Magneto's right eye twitched.

"Maybe if my father was there for me I'd be better behaved and know what to and what not to do."

"You little piece of shit!"

"Funny," said Lance. "Pietro called you a sack of monkey's shit back at our house."

"What?!"

Everyone giggled, laughed, or grinned.

"I was pissed when I said that. Sometimes when I'm super pissed I blurt out crazy shit. But you are a heartless a-hole. And the worst father in the history of terrible fathers."

"Oh?"

"Yeah," said Pietro. "You separated my from my twin, when I was ten you dropped my off the side of the road, not caring what could've happened to me, when I asked for some money for the Brotherhood you yelled at me saying that I was a mutant, a superior being. I didn't need to be coddled. This would be a good lesson for me. It was time I learned to stand on my own two feet. I had to learn how to survive on my own. Well guess what, Buckethead, I was never coddled! I've been standing on my own two feet for seven years! You were never there for me! I survived on my own! I took care of myself and the Brotherhood!"

"Are you done?" asked Magneto.

"Oh, I can't believe you! You always put me down! Make me think I did something wrong and I'm a bad son, a bad soldier, a pathetic excuse of a mutant! I'm sick of it! I love you. I can't help that. But I also hate you for everything you did. I can never respect you again."

"So I'm hearing you're not a good son," said Magneto.

"So I'm hearing you're a monkey's butt," said Pietro.

". . .I'm sorry. What?"

"Well maybe you'd be able to hear me if there were ears on a monkey's butt."

Magneto's fist shook. "Okay, why don't you call me that just one more time."

"Don't you tell me what to do, monkey's butt!"

"That's it!"

Magneto pounced on his son. He punched him square in the nose.

All hell broke loose.

Everyone was fighting and Magneto continued to beat up his son. He was bleeding. Laura was finally able to get to them.

"Leave him alone!" she shouted, claws out, ready to strike Magneto.

Magneto used his powers to stop her in her tracks. Laura rose a few inches.

"Put her down, bub!" yelled Logan, claws out.

"Move and I'll rip her skeleton out of her body," warned Magneto.

"D-don't!" said Pietro, weakly.

"Look at yourself, son. You're nothing more than a joke. How can you care if anything happens to her?"

"Because he has a heart," said Laura. "Unlike you."

Wanda hexed Magneto, sending him off Pietro and knocked his helmet off. Laura fell to the ground.

"You okay?" asked Pietro.

"I'm fine."

"Good."

Pietro ran at his father and punched him. He punched and kicked him, not giving him a chance to fight back. Pietro was on top of Magneto punching the shit out of him. He draw blood.

"Pietro, stop," Charles said, mentally. "You're better then this. You know you don't want to kill your father no matter what he did."

He was right.

Pietro stopped and got off.

"Leave."

Sabretooth and Colossus help Magneto up and they all left.

Laura hugged Pietro and he hugged back.

Logan put a hand on his shoulder.

"How ya feel?"

"Great."

"Ya should."

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