Disclaimer: I own none of the Marvel Comic characters. The X-men are Stan Lee's creation. I only own the Character Allen.

Shout-outs: Diaz F: Well you shall find out soon why Magneto is so nice and what really happened to Scott. The plot is in the following chapter enjoy this one just before.

Slickboy444: Well here is the new chapter sorry for the wait life is a little hectic with school and what not. Next chapter the plot begins and should be posted slightly faster then this one. Enjoy.

Chapter 6

Will He Survive?

Without hesitation Jean rushed to her husband's side. She checked for a pulse and was grateful to sense one. She quickly turned to Storm who was still standing in the doorway in shock. Jean snapped back to reality.

"Orora, hurry go to the bathroom and get me two towels. Now!" she ordered her friend. All though she was panicking internally, she was able to look cool and calm on the outside. Storm returned in a blink of an eye with two towels. Jean took them and placed them around Scott's head. He had cracked open his head. She checked for any other injuries and found none. The only place that he bled from, was his head.

"O.K. Storm we have a head injury. Massive blood lost and possible head trauma." Storm nodded that she understood. Jean was grateful that Storm had decided to become her aid, in the hospital wing of the mansion. Together they managed to get Scott to the hospital. How they got him there, both of them could not, for some reason, recall.

"O.K. Start up the machine. I'll pass him through twice, take x-rays both times. That way we will have a definite answer to how much blood lost there was and if there is any head trauma." Once more, Storm nodded in acknowledgement and obeyed the commands given to her.

Jean gave her husband a quick kiss on the forehead "I am so sorry Scott, please forgive me. I love you and I will make sure nothing happens to you," she whispered and then she sent him into the scan.

Forty-five minutes later Storm and Jean were breathing easier. They now knew that Scott had no head trauma but he had lost allot of blood. A blood transfusion was necessary. The problem was, no one they knew, had a matching blood type. Jean and Storm had to do the transfusion within the next twenty-four hours or they would lose Scott forever.

All of a sudden they heard a scream come from were Scott was. Jean's first thought was that Scott had awakened and was now in shock and panicking. Storm, however did not know what to expect.

When they entered, both stood there shocked by what had screamed. It was not Scott, but Allen. When he heard the door open he whipped around to face the pair. He ran to his mother tears streaming down his face.

"Mom, what happened? Will dad be all right?" He was crying uncontrollably. It must have been quite a shock for Allen. He had just come home to find his dad on a hospital bed. Jean was even more heart broken now. It was time she told Allen what had happened.

"Allen come with me, you and I need to talk." Allen and Jean walked out of the hospital. Together they walked over to there cabin. When they walked in Allen gasped. Jean looked to where he was looking and cursed inwardly. 'Damn, I forgot about the blood, I better clean it up.' She turned to her son.

"Allen why don't you go to your room and unpack." Allen looked at her, "Mom, I have no bags to unpack, I'll help you clean up," he declared. Jean looked thankful for her son's offer.

For the following hour they cleaned up the blood on the floor. Some of the blood had dried and it made it that much harder to clean up. Finally they finished and they walked over to the living room together.

Then they both sat on the couch. Allen was sitting on his mom's lap. She was hugging him and stroking his hair. Now he looked up in her face and asked, "What is it mom? What happened to dad?" Jean was quiet for a second and then began.

"Well I was furious with you're father after what happened here. So I decided to leave him. At the time it was the best decision for me to make, or so I thought. However I still have strong feelings for your father and it was a mistake. After I talked to you last night, I saw that. So when I woke up this morning I decided I would come here and talk to Scott and tell him that I was sorry. I also was going to tell him that I still love him and that I had made a mistake." Jean went quiet. She was waiting for her son's reply.

He gave his mom a huge hug. "I'm sorry that I caused all this trouble. I never meant to." He looked really upset. Jean hugged him and comforted him. "Allen it's not your fault."

"Are you and dad still together or what?" Allen asked in a small voice.

Jean looked at him and pulled out her wedding band. She slipped it on. "I think that is a definite answer. Now let's go see how your dad is doing." Allen looked at Jean. He grabbed her hand and held it tight.

It had been over three hours now and Scott had still not woken up. Luckily Allen matched Scott blood type and they were able to make a blood transfusion. Allen had fallen asleep against his mother. Storm had left to do her daily chores. Jean was sitting near Scott's bed holding his hand.

All of a sudden Scott's hand tightened its grip on Jean. She gasped and started to cry. "Scott! Scott, can you hear me?"

His voice was barely a whisper. "Yes, Jean." She hugged him tight.

She shook Allen awake and made him stand up. "Look who's here." Scott turned his head and began to cry. He hugged Allen tight and told him in a stronger voice then before, "Forgive me son."

Allen wiped away a tear and said to his father. "Yes I forgive you dad." The whole family was together again and hugged.

"O.K Allen, dad needs his rest, so let's go and let him rest." As they turned Scott's voice stopped them. "Wait." The pair turned to face Scott. "Jean come here."

Jean walked up beside him and asked: "What is it Scott?" Scott looked at her. "Take off my glasses. Don't argue, just do it."

Jean hesitated at first, but at last did as he had asked. When the glasses were off Scott opened his eyes, but instead of laser's coming out of them, a pair of beautiful green eyes greeted Allen and Jean.

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