Wow, people liked it!! I'm in shock, I never thought I was a very good writer. I'm actually still kind of debating if Jean will die, or not, the sad songs on my playlist are getting to me. Well, I guess we'll just see what happens...
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"Of course.." Jean said with another weak smile. "I could never forget that.."
"I think I fell in love with you the second I saw you. No..I did." Scott said as he ran a hand softly down the side of Jean's face. "You were the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen..and you still are."
"I remember..all you could say was 'wow'..I thought my telepathy was going even more crazy.." Jean said, laughing a little. "I just can't believe..it's all going to end.."
"No. Come on, baby, please don't start thinking like that. You're one of the strongest people I know..actually..you probably are the strongest. I know you're hurting..and I wish more than anything I could take all of your pain away.."
"You already are." Jean said softly as she attempted to sit up. Her body had lost too much blood already, and was extremely weak, and she fell back down within a second. "Scott.." she cried out again. Jean had created a habit of repeating his name when anything was wrong, ever since her powers had went crazy.
"Jean, I'm right here." Scott said worryingly.
"I want to be in your arms.." Jean winced. "If I'm going to..to die..that's where I want to be."
"I told you not to-" Scott started.
"Please." Jean cut him off. He sighed. He never could resist doing whatever she had wanted, even though now she seemed determined she was going to die.
"Okay." Scott said as he sat down on the edge of the infirmary bed. "Jean, are you sure? I just..I don't want to hurt you any more than you already are..maybe you should just stay where you are."
"Scott, I don't want to. Please." Scott sighed again as he gently picked Jean's weak body up and held her in his arms. She smiled a little, relaxing against him. It was the safest she had felt ever since the Acolyte attack. And though she figured it wouldn't be much longer until the loss of blood and overall weakness finally killed her, she felt like she was already in Heaven. Scott brushed her hair back over and over as he thought. There had to be a way to save her. Her blood type, unfortunately, was extremely hard to find a match for. Hank said there was no way they could get it in time. Jean closed her eyes as she leaned against him.
"Please don't leave me, Jean. I would be so lost if you did."
"I'll try." she said softly.
"Jean.." Scott started. "I..I need to ask you something. Something important."
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Once again, I'm evil. I'm really sorry that chapter was so short, but I have big plans for the next one or two of them. I'm so proud that you guys like it!!
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"Of course.." Jean said with another weak smile. "I could never forget that.."
"I think I fell in love with you the second I saw you. No..I did." Scott said as he ran a hand softly down the side of Jean's face. "You were the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen..and you still are."
"I remember..all you could say was 'wow'..I thought my telepathy was going even more crazy.." Jean said, laughing a little. "I just can't believe..it's all going to end.."
"No. Come on, baby, please don't start thinking like that. You're one of the strongest people I know..actually..you probably are the strongest. I know you're hurting..and I wish more than anything I could take all of your pain away.."
"You already are." Jean said softly as she attempted to sit up. Her body had lost too much blood already, and was extremely weak, and she fell back down within a second. "Scott.." she cried out again. Jean had created a habit of repeating his name when anything was wrong, ever since her powers had went crazy.
"Jean, I'm right here." Scott said worryingly.
"I want to be in your arms.." Jean winced. "If I'm going to..to die..that's where I want to be."
"I told you not to-" Scott started.
"Please." Jean cut him off. He sighed. He never could resist doing whatever she had wanted, even though now she seemed determined she was going to die.
"Okay." Scott said as he sat down on the edge of the infirmary bed. "Jean, are you sure? I just..I don't want to hurt you any more than you already are..maybe you should just stay where you are."
"Scott, I don't want to. Please." Scott sighed again as he gently picked Jean's weak body up and held her in his arms. She smiled a little, relaxing against him. It was the safest she had felt ever since the Acolyte attack. And though she figured it wouldn't be much longer until the loss of blood and overall weakness finally killed her, she felt like she was already in Heaven. Scott brushed her hair back over and over as he thought. There had to be a way to save her. Her blood type, unfortunately, was extremely hard to find a match for. Hank said there was no way they could get it in time. Jean closed her eyes as she leaned against him.
"Please don't leave me, Jean. I would be so lost if you did."
"I'll try." she said softly.
"Jean.." Scott started. "I..I need to ask you something. Something important."
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Once again, I'm evil. I'm really sorry that chapter was so short, but I have big plans for the next one or two of them. I'm so proud that you guys like it!!