Hello again. Part 2 of my saga involves a certain silver haired mutant named Pietro, or more commonly, The QUICKSILVER. Thank you, General Pepper, for your help on the lyrics.

I don't own x-men because marvel will not share.

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Pietro sat quietly in the Brotherhood Boarding House. Next to him was a rifle. He was so alone. Everyone else had gone. Lance was out on a date with pretty Kitty. Fred was out buying groceries. Todd had gone with Fred in fear of staying home alone with Pietro. Pietro decided to reminisce on the important events of his life.

Daddy

Daddy wasn't there
Daddy
Daddy wasn't there, to take me to the fair
It seems he doesn't care

Daddy wasn't there

First, he had been brainwashed by his father into believing that sending his sister to the horrible asylum on that cold, rainy night was the best thing for her. His father told him that it was the best thing for her. What sickened Pietro most was the fact that he actually BELIEVED him.

Daddy
Daddy wasn't there, to change my underwear
It seems he doesn't care
Daddy wasn't there
 
Then, years later, he had that fateful confrontation with Evan's new friends, the X-Men. They were the ones that put him away in that awful prison for at least two hours. TWO HOURS. That's like an eternity. How did he manage to survive for 2 hours with absolutely nothing to do but beg to be let out?  It remains a mystery, even to himself.
 
When I was first baptized
When I was criticized 
When I was ostracized
When I was jazzercised
Steak and kidney pies
One hour Martinized
When I was circumcised
Daddy wasn't there
 
Then his father busted him out, provided he joins the Brotherhood Of Mutants. His father. The very thought of the man made Pietro sick to his stomach. His father, the cause of all of Pietro's grief. Pietro never had a real parent. Only a twisted man who helped bring about Pietro's being alive.
 
When I was first baptized
When I was criticized
When I was ostracized
When I was jazzercised
Steak and kidney pies
One hour Martinized
When I was circumcised
Daddy wasn't there, to take me to the fair,
To change my underwear
Daddy wasn't there
Peace
 
After Pietro had gotten out of jail and joined the brotherhood, everything went well. For a while.
 
If you've got a daddy issue,
Here's a daddy tissue
D to the A to the D-D-Y
D to the A to the D-D-Y
They say it's just a fad,
But I've got a deadbeat dad
D to the A to the D-D-Y
D to the A to the D-D-Y
I sit in my room and cry
And ask myself the reason why
D to the A to the D-D-Y
D to the A to the D-D-Y
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
 
D-A-D-D-Y 
 
Then Wanda had found him. She thought Pietro was just like his father, which couldn't be farther from the truth. His father had used him. Pietro was nothing but a toy to his father. A mere plaything. Like a child's doll, to be played with or discarded at will.
 
It's been months after Wanda's attempted suicide. Pietro never quite understood why she did it. That is, until now. Now Pietro knew he felt just like Wanda must have on that cliff on the outskirts of Bayville. Pietro closed his eyes, picked up the rifle, aimed right at his head, and fired.
 
PEACE!
 
 
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I really hope that you liked it. Weapon-X, don't even bother leaving a review, because I already know what your going to say.