I don't own X-Men chars. Ok this is chapter 2 of my story as you can tell. *WHAT!? PIETRO'S FACE IS ALL BRUSIED?* GRRR BASTARDS! I WILL KILL THE PEOPLE WHO DID THAT TO WHEN I FIND OUT WHO!* Any who go with my story.
IT WAS RAINING THAT NIGHT TOO
It was still raining outside when Pietro woke up three hours later, but only not so heavily and it looked like it was going to stop raining in about 20 or 30 more minutes. He try to sit up but find it hard too. His chest felt like it was on fire. The beeping of the heart monitor started to annoy him, so he pulled off the pads on him that was connecting him to it. The screen went into a straight line and the beeping stopped. '
Much better.' Pietro then started to pull others cords and pads off of him. He flipped his feet over the side of the bed and grab his stomach. He felt it and find out that he at least had a good two broken ribs.
Then he started to remember what had happened to him the last time he was awake. While saving his father from the 100 feet, free-falling, iron steal, machine, he tripped and was stuck under it by its hand. 'Damn. That hurt.' Pietro slowly stood up and looked at the ivy in his arm. He didn't know how to remove one promptly and didn't want to break it, and have half of it stuck inside of his skin. So he slowly remove it but it bought pain to him. "Screw it!" Pietro quickly pull he rest of it out. He started to make his way to the closet where his clothes would be. He find it very hard to walk with two or more broken ribs. He made it over there and quickly change, going as fast as he could, yet going as carefully as he could. He still ached with pain.
He was about to go out the window, when he saw himself in the mirror. He looked terrible just as he thought he would. His pale skin on his face was bruised from the left side, to his forehead down to his jaw. He had two black eyes and a fat lip. He touch his face but quickly withdrew because it hurt him. He move out the window and started to walk away from the building. When he was sure he was far away for no one to see him, he started to use his mutant speed. He couldn't go as fast as he would like to because of his injuries but was still fast enough for no one to see him. He was going to go to his father secret hideout, but had second thoughts. 'I have no where to go," his mind reminded him, so he decide that it may not have been the best of choices, but went there anyway.
IT WAS RAINING THAT NIGHT TOO
It was still raining outside when Pietro woke up three hours later, but only not so heavily and it looked like it was going to stop raining in about 20 or 30 more minutes. He try to sit up but find it hard too. His chest felt like it was on fire. The beeping of the heart monitor started to annoy him, so he pulled off the pads on him that was connecting him to it. The screen went into a straight line and the beeping stopped. '
Much better.' Pietro then started to pull others cords and pads off of him. He flipped his feet over the side of the bed and grab his stomach. He felt it and find out that he at least had a good two broken ribs.
Then he started to remember what had happened to him the last time he was awake. While saving his father from the 100 feet, free-falling, iron steal, machine, he tripped and was stuck under it by its hand. 'Damn. That hurt.' Pietro slowly stood up and looked at the ivy in his arm. He didn't know how to remove one promptly and didn't want to break it, and have half of it stuck inside of his skin. So he slowly remove it but it bought pain to him. "Screw it!" Pietro quickly pull he rest of it out. He started to make his way to the closet where his clothes would be. He find it very hard to walk with two or more broken ribs. He made it over there and quickly change, going as fast as he could, yet going as carefully as he could. He still ached with pain.
He was about to go out the window, when he saw himself in the mirror. He looked terrible just as he thought he would. His pale skin on his face was bruised from the left side, to his forehead down to his jaw. He had two black eyes and a fat lip. He touch his face but quickly withdrew because it hurt him. He move out the window and started to walk away from the building. When he was sure he was far away for no one to see him, he started to use his mutant speed. He couldn't go as fast as he would like to because of his injuries but was still fast enough for no one to see him. He was going to go to his father secret hideout, but had second thoughts. 'I have no where to go," his mind reminded him, so he decide that it may not have been the best of choices, but went there anyway.