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Jean had just picked herself off of the ground, after Avalanche knocked her off balance and she had lost her concentration with holding Pietro. She looked up just in time to see Pietro push Evan's arm up and a spike shoot straight in the air. She watched the spike fly to the left, and quickly gain speed as it fell point first towards the ground. Suddenly she spotted a girl, watching them fight. The spike was headed right towards her!
"Look out!" she screamed.
The girl turned to look at Jean just as the spike tilted towards her chest. The girl let out a blood-curdling scream as the spike pierced her skin, and jean was running towards her as fast as she could go.
"Scott!" she yelled. " Stop fighting! She's hurt!"
Scott turned around to see what Jean was talking about, and saw that she was running towards the new girl. Jean was in the way, so he couldn't see how she was hurt. He turned to Lance and said, "We'll finish this later, Alvers."
"Bring it on Summers. Bring it on…" and he ran off before he could be blamed for this incident.
Scott ran to Jean's side and took a look at the girl's wounds.
"Isn't this one of Evan's spikes?" he asked, confused.
Hearing his name, Evan turned around and saw that Scott and Jean had stop fighting.
"Gotta split, Daniels. Have fun!" Pietro sneered. And was gone in a flash.
Evan jogged over to where Jean and Scott were crouching, and gasped, horrified by what he saw.
The girl had blood running down her chest, turning her tank top scarlet. She was coughing up blood, and her blood was pumping out quicker with every heartbeat. He saw that his spike was buried deep into her skin. He started to panic and turned to Scott.
"What are we going to do Scott?" he asked, worried about the girl who was slowly bleeding to death.
To everyone's surprise, the girl was pushing away from them, trying to stand up.
"Please, don't move!" Jean said. "We won't hurt you. We want to help you, if you'll just be still!"
The girl gasped between coughs, "Please…please leave me alone…. I'm fine-"
"You call this fine!" Scott exclaimed. "You're bleeding to death!"
"No… you don't understand…. I'm…like you. If you'll just trust me…please…" she gasped.
Jean looked at Scott. She knew shat he was thinking. And she didn't like it. She helped the girl to her feet and stood nearby to catch her if she fell.
I stood up and looked carefully at my wound. I braced myself for what I was about to do, cause it was going to hurt! I placed my hand on the bit of spike that was sticking out of my flesh, and pulled as hard and as quickly as I could. There was sharp and stabbing pain as the spike left the space it had created between my ribs, and I groaned as the blood flowed freely from the wound. I placed my hand over the spot where the spike had been, and felt the warmth as my energy flowed in to the wound. The Blood slowly ran back into my wound, as if someone had put me on rewind. The flesh quickly grew over the old wound, and my lung that had been pierced was pulled back together. There was no scar where the wound had been. The only evidence that I had been bleeding was the scarlet spot where the blood had stained my shirt. I looked up to the confused faces of my companions, and tried to explain.
"See… it was nothing to me. I'm like you. I can't fight, though. I can only heal."
"So, you're okay now?" asked 'Daniels'.
"Yeah…just a….little…ti..red…" and that was the last thing I remember.
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