ducks from Jeanette Did y'all expect to see me again? Mwahahaha. So, who wants to know if Jean is really dead? Who wants to know what those images she saw before her eyes closed were? For the record, it won't have anything to do with the Phoenix, since I don't know enough about the Phoenix thing. In my own little AU which is like the future of Evo, the Phoenix thing doesn't happen. I'm blabbing, huh? Y'all just want to read the story, dont'cha? I could continue blabbing but..oh fine, here.
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"Jean. Jean, come on, wake up." Scott said as he nudged her gently. Jean heard his voice..but it was impossible, wasn't it? She was dead..wasn't she? Maybe she was in Heaven. That had to be it. And she heard his voice. "When will she wake up?" Scott asked someone. For Jean to be dead, he sure wasn't acting like she was.
"I don't know." now she heard Hank's voice. "With all that thrashing and muttering she kept on with, you would think she would've." he continued. Now that was weird. Why would she be hearing Hank? Unless she wasn't dead. It felt like her eyes were too heavy to open.
"Come on, Jean.." Scott said again. "You have to wake up. We have a wedding to plan, remember?" That seemed to do it. Her eyes opened, very slowly. Scott was the first thing she saw.
"Scott!!!" she cried, thrusting her arms around him so fast that they both nearly fell into the floor. Tears streamed from her eyes.
"Jean..thank God.." Scott said quietly as he hugged her close. "What's wrong? Why're you crying?"
"I was..this is impossible..I died! I saw everything go before my eyes, I saw.." she stopped. "I know it happened!"
"You must have been dreaming. You fell into some sort of coma after we transfused the blood into you." Hank said.
"But.." Jean noticed the ring on her finger. "What happened..I don't get it..Magneto, the spear..Hank said I was going to die.."
"The fight with the Acolytes happened..and yeah, Hank said there wasn't any hope..but you hung in there for like an hour..I proposed to you, and you said 'yes'..but a few minutes later you got really weak and fell into a coma..you kept thrashing around, I guess you were dreaming.."
"But it was so real!! I was lying in your arms, and I said I would always love you, or something, and everything flashed and I died!"
"You're not dead, baby. You're gonna be fine." Scott said as he ran a hand through her hair. "You're fine.."
"But it was.." Jean started.
"Just a dream."
"Scott..when I was having the flashback thing..I saw these memories that are impossible for me to have, because they haven't happened..not yet, anyways."
"Your mind probably just made them up. Jean, just calm down, alright? Everything's okay. I promise, everything's okay." he said as he held her. Jean finally had calmed down, but everything was a bit much for her to comprehend. Scott was probably right, she probably had just made it up..but maybe not. Maybe it had been the future. Whatever it was, it didn't really matter right then. All that mattered was right now. All that mattered was how Scott and Jean's love for eachother had proved, once again, to be unbreakable.
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Okay. That was the end..I think. I really was going to just kill her but I couldn't refuse all of the begging! I hope everyone liked this..I'm going to write another tragedy soon, and next time I won't let you guys not let me kill someone off! Okay. Whitney! Out! Oh that was lame..
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"Jean. Jean, come on, wake up." Scott said as he nudged her gently. Jean heard his voice..but it was impossible, wasn't it? She was dead..wasn't she? Maybe she was in Heaven. That had to be it. And she heard his voice. "When will she wake up?" Scott asked someone. For Jean to be dead, he sure wasn't acting like she was.
"I don't know." now she heard Hank's voice. "With all that thrashing and muttering she kept on with, you would think she would've." he continued. Now that was weird. Why would she be hearing Hank? Unless she wasn't dead. It felt like her eyes were too heavy to open.
"Come on, Jean.." Scott said again. "You have to wake up. We have a wedding to plan, remember?" That seemed to do it. Her eyes opened, very slowly. Scott was the first thing she saw.
"Scott!!!" she cried, thrusting her arms around him so fast that they both nearly fell into the floor. Tears streamed from her eyes.
"Jean..thank God.." Scott said quietly as he hugged her close. "What's wrong? Why're you crying?"
"I was..this is impossible..I died! I saw everything go before my eyes, I saw.." she stopped. "I know it happened!"
"You must have been dreaming. You fell into some sort of coma after we transfused the blood into you." Hank said.
"But.." Jean noticed the ring on her finger. "What happened..I don't get it..Magneto, the spear..Hank said I was going to die.."
"The fight with the Acolytes happened..and yeah, Hank said there wasn't any hope..but you hung in there for like an hour..I proposed to you, and you said 'yes'..but a few minutes later you got really weak and fell into a coma..you kept thrashing around, I guess you were dreaming.."
"But it was so real!! I was lying in your arms, and I said I would always love you, or something, and everything flashed and I died!"
"You're not dead, baby. You're gonna be fine." Scott said as he ran a hand through her hair. "You're fine.."
"But it was.." Jean started.
"Just a dream."
"Scott..when I was having the flashback thing..I saw these memories that are impossible for me to have, because they haven't happened..not yet, anyways."
"Your mind probably just made them up. Jean, just calm down, alright? Everything's okay. I promise, everything's okay." he said as he held her. Jean finally had calmed down, but everything was a bit much for her to comprehend. Scott was probably right, she probably had just made it up..but maybe not. Maybe it had been the future. Whatever it was, it didn't really matter right then. All that mattered was right now. All that mattered was how Scott and Jean's love for eachother had proved, once again, to be unbreakable.
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Okay. That was the end..I think. I really was going to just kill her but I couldn't refuse all of the begging! I hope everyone liked this..I'm going to write another tragedy soon, and next time I won't let you guys not let me kill someone off! Okay. Whitney! Out! Oh that was lame..