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Prologue- 5 years ago, a pilot named Christopher Summers died in a plane crash with his wife but his 2 sons, Alex and Scott survived but they were separated. Alex grew up with foster parents trying to forget the plane crash while his mutant powers were emerging. Scott was taken in by an orphanage until his destructible mutant powers manifested and was taken in by the X-men. Over time, Scott and Alex were both under the X-men roof and Scott became the leader of

The New X-Men

By w00tmaster 93

Chapter 38- Family Matters? Pt. 1

Narrator- Scott Summers

"Scott, is that our brother over there in the hall?" Peter asked me while we were in class at the High School. Just in case you forgot, Peter was also a mutant known as Colossus who could cover his skin in steel. He was also Russian and had problems with English. Usually when a member of the team is sick or being mind-controlled by terrorists, he fills in for them.

I looked out the door and saw Alex talking to Pyro in the hall. "Oh great, that is Alex. And now he's talking to Pyro, that isn't good," I said.

"Maybe they are just talking about homework, yeah?" Peter asked.

"No, I doubt that," I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom. I walked outside but Pyro and Alex weren't there. I ran down a hallway to see if I could find one of them, I found Pyro.

"Hey Summers," he said.

"What were you talking to my brother about?" I asked.

"Just some after school activities,"

"Yeah right,"

"Activities like this," Pyro said as he lit a row of lockers on fire. "You know, fun stuff,"

"You're an ass,"

"Try all you want but you'll never be bad-ass. Always a few steps behind Logan,"

"What?"

"Everyone knows you're jealous of him," the fire alarm rang. I ran back to class. We all went outside.

"What happened?" Peter asked.

"I hate Pyro. Alex might join the Brotherhood. If we ever fight them, I'll be the one who fights Alex,"

"What's so great about fighting anyway? It doesn't solve anything, it just gives humans more reason to hate us. I want to be a pacifist but sometimes it seems with the X-men I have to fight to survive,"

"Well, you're pretty muscular,"

"I did a lot of work back in Russia. I would also work out to pass the time being a prisoner in Weapon X. I hate them, they tore my family apart,"

"I guess of all people you would know how bad violence is first-hand," I said.

"I hope my words got through to you, my friend," I didn't talk to Alex the rest of the day, I didn't really want to say anything who would stab Xavier's dream in the back. I tried to research more on my father's disappearance, but I was getting nowhere. I finally gave it a rest and went to bed.

I had a dream I was in a forest during the fall. During the dream, I felt conscience. I was by myself near a pond. "Umm, is anyone here?" I asked.

"I am," a familiar voice said. "I set your mind to a peaceful place Scott," he said. I looked behind me. It couldn't be a peaceful place because my greatest fear was talking to me. The face I always see in my head when people mention fears or death. The face I thought would never come back to haunt me. A face with a voice higher than a man's should be, pasty white skin, and a love for children. Someone who reminded me of a scarier Michael Jackson. It was Sinister.

"AAAAAAAAAGGGGGH!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I started freaking out. I couldn't handle it. I couldn't handle it!

"Calm down Scott, I just want to talk," he tried to reason with me.

"Get away from me!" I yelled as I pulled of my glasses…nothing came out of my eyes.

"Scott, this is your mind, you can control anything in it. I guess you don't want to be a mutant,"

"How did you get in here?!"

"I'm a telepath,"

"But I killed you. Where are you?"

"You can't kill me, I'm immortal, mutant or not. It's a long story,"

"Ok, I can control my mind, so I'll just get you out of here!"

"You can't! With my powers, I can do anything in this mind that you can," he said. He was right, I remembered the time he made me think Logan and Jean were making out. "Now I need to see something before I talk to you about a serious issue,"

"What?"

"I want to know how strong your mind is, so I would like to take you into…a nightmare," Sinister said. He faded away and the sky turned red.

"Sinister? What's going on?" I heard a sound in the distant forest. I walked towards the sound. I gave myself back by eye beams. The sound was getting stronger. It sounded like an animal stalking its prey.

I stopped and looked up at the trees. Wolverine was in a tree staring at me with red eyes, the same eyes he had when he attacked me. "You…you can't have her!" he yelled and pounced on me. Sinister was giving me my worst fears in one nightmare.

"LOGAN!" I yelled. "Get off of me!" I knocked off my glasses and blasted his face, giving me time to run away. While I was running, I looked behind me and saw Logan healing. I bumped into a large body, the Juggernaut.

"Hey runt, watch where you're going!" he said. He was about to punch me into the ground but I jumped out of the way. With my blasts, I cut down a tree and watched it fall on the Juggernaut. I cut 3 more and had him holding them so they couldn't collapse on him. I kept running until I tripped on a rock. When I looked up I saw a plane falling out of the air in the distance. I though of my parents, I remembered my mom but my dad always seemed to be at work, I had really vague memories of him.

My dad never showed much interest in me, he never played catch with me, and he never read to me when I was young. 10 years of my life barely knowing my father. Even Sinister showed more interest in me. I limbed over to what looked like the X-mansion. I knew what ever was in there was going to be bad. I walked in, it was empty.

"Hello! Is anyone here!?" I asked. Nothing. I opened the door to my room, Gambit was lying on his bed, dead. I opened other people's rooms. They were all dead, Bobby; Kurt; Gambit; Rogue; Ororo; Peter; Kitty; a normal Logan; Prof. X; Mr. McCoy; Mr. Worthington; and Jean. I ran down a hall with tears in my eyes and stopped when I saw a wall with blood on it that read: "Scott, why didn't you protect us?"

"NOOO!!!!!!!!!" I yelled. I ripped off my glasses and blasted down the wall. I ran outside and ran into more fears. I ran into Pyro and Emma making out; Blob naked (I threw up after that); Magneto ruling the world; Magneto ripping my bones out; Magneto sending a fleet of Sentinels to destroy America; Deadpool ruling the world; Stryker ruling the world; and Iceman ruling the world. "MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!!"

Chaos was everywhere and Sinister was walking towards me. "I'm sorry Scott, I should have made you stronger,"

"No, I'm not weak, I swear," I said.

"That's funny coming from someone who can't even control their powers," I woke up and screamed.

"Shut up Scott, you woke Gambit up," Gambit said.

"You speak in the 3rd person?" I asked.

"Gambit likes to speak in the 3rd person,"

"Gambit, I had a dream with Sinister in it,"

"Gambit hates that guy,"

"I think he might still be alive and he knows something I don't know. I have to go back to that orphanage," I said.

Next: The X-men take a "field trip" back to the orphanage.