Many days passed as Jean just sat by the window in her room looking out over the beautiful green valley the children playing with their friends and their parents sitting enjoying luxurious picnics in the sunshine. Jean would just sit there not speaking or moving just holding a letter addressed to her she had received a few days earlier. One afternoon Storm was passing Jeans room when she noticed that Jean had not moved in days and the food they had brought to her room had barely been touched. She sat down on the bed opposite Jean and looked out over the valley before taking her hand,

"You can't just sit here Jean you need to eat something", she begged.

"Jean please please say something I hate seeing you like this", Storm pleaded.

Jean just sat in the chair looking motionless and ignoring everything Storm was saying then the letter dropped out of Jeans hands before she could go to grab Storm had already picked it up. Jean just looked at Storm and her eyes began to fill up, Storm proceeded to open the letter which had already been opened she took the letter which was in a dark brown envelope and began to read it.

Dear Mrs Jean Summers,

It is with great regret that I write to you after such unforeseen circumstances have occurred. A few weeks ago I was working in my usual post as a Doctor at the Green Hill Medical Centre. It was then that a young man in around his early thirties was brought in, in a very serious condition it was very hard to identify this man as his face was very bloodied and bruised and he was in a horrific state. My colleagues and I do not know how he survived such a horrific beating. After a week or two the young mans condition began to improve and we managed to do a few tests to identify him and his name was Scott Summers. We are writing to you as you are registered as his next of kin and we wanted you to be informed as soon as possible. When you receive this letter it would be a very good idea if you contacted us as he is in a terrible way and you need too see him.

You're sincerely

Dr Mathew Cartwright

As soon as she read this Storm dropped the letter in amazement she looked at Jean wondering why she had not gone to see Scott yet as the letter was dated for a few days ago. Storm got up off of the bed and walked over to Jean placing a protective hand on Jeans shoulder, Jean turned around to look at Storm looking confused and worried.

"What do I do Storm I though he was dead and now he is alive I cannot move from this chair I am still so shocked", she sniffed.

"It's okay it will be okay I am here for you but we have to go and see him now we have to see if he is okay", Storm pleaded.

Jean got up from her chair and grabbed her overnight bag from the cupboard and began to put some things in, she then went into the bathroom and cleaned up before putting some fresh clothes on. Storm came to the door of her bedroom to get her and they both went to the car. As they were getting into the car Xavier appeared behind Storm questioning her about what was going on,

"Storm where are you going with Jean what is wrong", he asked.

"Read this and you will know", she handed him the letter.

They travelled for hours along busy roads to the hospital and when they got there it was raining heavily they got out of the car and ran to the doors of the hospital. Storm went to the reception desk and asked where she could find Scott while Jean just stood in the middle of the corridor looking around helplessly. Storm took Jean by the hand and they walked down the hospital corridor smelling of bleach and disinfectant to a large room at the end. On the door it read "SCOTT SUMMERS", as soon as she saw his name Jean pushed the door open and ran into the room but as soon as she saw Scott helplessly unconscious on floor she broke down. She managed to pull herself together as she walked towards the bed sitting on the small wooden chair next to it. Jean touched Scott's hand and felt a sense of relief and peace rush through her body he was alive and she could not wait for him to wake up. Storm walked into the room after Jean standing at the end of the bed she began to look through Scott's notes to see what was wrong, she let out a huge sigh of relief as she saw "Condition Improving". She looked at her friend sitting beside her husband crying with happiness and she ran over to her as Jean got up and they hugged each other as tightly as they could. Storm felt so content she felt as though she had her friend back and her friend was happy and going to be okay.

As Jean and Storm sat together at Scott's bedside the Doctor walked in looking at his notes, as Storm proceeded to talk to him he did not look at her once,

"Hello you must be Doctor Cartwright I am Storm and this is Scott's wife Jean, excuse me are you Doctor Cartwright", she asked.

"Yes I am Doctor Cartwright hello Storm and Jean", he replied.

As soon as the Doctor looked up Storm looked at him in amazement she fell back in her chair as Jean stood up immediately. This was not a doctor he was a more familiar face than that a face of horror and destruction. It was Magneto he was back and what was he going to do this time?.