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X-Men:Evoluion
Visits from the Past
Chapter 3
Jean lay on the sterile table in the infirmary, she was barely awake. The device was still on, Jean was crying, it was bringing up memories that she did not want to remember. Memories that she never wanted to remember, memories that were more like nightmares than memories. The machines around her were humming softly, but the device activated only made it louder. Jean was scared, she could not see, hear, or sense anyone. "Am I alone?" Jean thought to herself. "Help me! I can't stop this....nightmare!" Jean was extremely frightened that there was no one to help her, no one to stop the horrible memories.
Her mind was racing through thoughts, ideas, emotions, and the continuious flow of the horrible memories. Suddenlly a familiar presence entered her mind, "You're not alone. You're never alone, Jean. Close your eyes and go towards the memories, face the nightmares. We're all around you, we'll help you through it. Hold on Jean, fight it." The presence left her mind, but left his love. Jean now had the professor's thoughts left in her mind, she knew how he felt about everything and everybody. He loved all of them, he loved them as children. To him they were perfect, their powers made them special, and he loved them no matter what they did. He loved her as a daughter, as his daughter. He seemed to love everyone no matter their flaws or differences.
Jean closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the memories that put sadness in her heart. "I can't!" Jean thought to herself. Echoing through her mind came "You're not alone." No, she was not alone, but in her mind she was. Jean reached out to the others around her, she felt their strength and she used it against all the sadness and pain the memories caused. She saw the nightmares that she experienced so long ago: the death of her best friend, the surfacing of her powers, and her parents rejecting the idea of her being different from the other kids at school. The memories seemed to play slowly in her mind, the same as it seemed when it happened. She felt sadness and pain, but also felt love, caring, strength, courage, and the innocence from the X-Men who stood around her. She opened her eyes slowly to see the faces of her family, even if it was only her adopted family.
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X-Men:Evoluion
Visits from the Past
Chapter 3
Jean lay on the sterile table in the infirmary, she was barely awake. The device was still on, Jean was crying, it was bringing up memories that she did not want to remember. Memories that she never wanted to remember, memories that were more like nightmares than memories. The machines around her were humming softly, but the device activated only made it louder. Jean was scared, she could not see, hear, or sense anyone. "Am I alone?" Jean thought to herself. "Help me! I can't stop this....nightmare!" Jean was extremely frightened that there was no one to help her, no one to stop the horrible memories.
Her mind was racing through thoughts, ideas, emotions, and the continuious flow of the horrible memories. Suddenlly a familiar presence entered her mind, "You're not alone. You're never alone, Jean. Close your eyes and go towards the memories, face the nightmares. We're all around you, we'll help you through it. Hold on Jean, fight it." The presence left her mind, but left his love. Jean now had the professor's thoughts left in her mind, she knew how he felt about everything and everybody. He loved all of them, he loved them as children. To him they were perfect, their powers made them special, and he loved them no matter what they did. He loved her as a daughter, as his daughter. He seemed to love everyone no matter their flaws or differences.
Jean closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the memories that put sadness in her heart. "I can't!" Jean thought to herself. Echoing through her mind came "You're not alone." No, she was not alone, but in her mind she was. Jean reached out to the others around her, she felt their strength and she used it against all the sadness and pain the memories caused. She saw the nightmares that she experienced so long ago: the death of her best friend, the surfacing of her powers, and her parents rejecting the idea of her being different from the other kids at school. The memories seemed to play slowly in her mind, the same as it seemed when it happened. She felt sadness and pain, but also felt love, caring, strength, courage, and the innocence from the X-Men who stood around her. She opened her eyes slowly to see the faces of her family, even if it was only her adopted family.
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