Sorry that this chapter took me so long to write. I didn't know what I wanted to do, but know I do…I think. I don't know if this will be ok, because I just woke up like 2 hours ago and I am listening to George Carlin cd, so I don't know if this will be ok. Anyway R&R please and thanks.

IT WAS RAINING THAT NIGHT TOO

Battle sounds could be heard from outside of the warehouse, from the others mutants fighting. Pietro approach the warehouse's doors, and push the heavily, iron entrance open. He looked inside, but he couldn't see anything because there was no light except for the light from the doors. It looked like any other abandon stockroom, expect it had more chains, hanging on the rafters above. It looked like the kind of place, people would take other people to beat to death very cruelly. He looked around the place, trying to find something that would a entrance to the basement. He strain his ears, trying to hear the voices of his sister or father, but all he heard was the voices of the distant members of the others.

He scurried around the room, trying disruptive to find the basement. There was no stairs or anything that would indicate that there was even a basement to the warehouse. He was in despair. He didn't know where his family where, and he was losing hope that he wouldn't find them and that this would have been the last time he saw either one of them.

Then he heard a scream of anger that sounded like it belong to his sister's coming very close to him. He looked around the barely light room, and saw that under a rug, was a small, purple, light coming from under it. The light was from Wanda's powers and Pietro ran over to the rug. He threw if off and find that there was a door under it. He pull the handle up and saw that there was a small leeway to the basement. He run down the small path with no light and find that it was the way to the underground room, where his father told is sister to follow him. With no light, he ran his hand on the wall, to not lose his balance. The wall was first steal and then change to dirt. It was as if the corridor was leading right into the core of the Earth. There was flashing of light from the fight of the powers of his sister and father.

When he got finally got to the end of it, he saw another doorway to go through. He push that door open and saw this grand room, where water was all around the perimeter of it. The floor was made of good steal and the walls where dirt. On the other side of the room, there was another set of stairs leading up. In the middle of the room was Wanda and Magneto, fighting. Both were tried, but still had a lot of willpower to continue on with their fight. In the faces of both of them, the only emotion was anger and hate, towards to the other. Pietro was standing, watching them fight, and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to run and protect them both, but it still has if his feet where lead and he couldn't move them at all. Both of them, started to go to the stairs that leaded up to the top of the surface of the Earth again. Both of them were hurt, and they were only hurting the other one more. Pietro couldn't stand it anymore, he knew he had to do something now.

"STOP!" He screamed at the both of them. Both of them turn to face him, but he wasn't doing any good. They ignored him and kept on with their fight.

A/N: Ok I am hungry now so I am going to stop there. I think I will have one more chapter and then this story will be done. It will have a very "teary eye" ending maybe or maybe a "brave" ending. R&R and thanks.