Saphire's POV
So just like that? He can get me out of here just like that? I must admit, I haven't had an eye for any mutant before, but I could sense that this one was different. I always loved the color blue; he's handsome, intelligent, calm (so far as I know) and he has a sexy deep voice. I like that. Although I like everything about him already, I am not ready for a relationship.
" Are you ready for your training, my dear?" He asked me.
" Yes but whats the catch?"
" There is no catch. I used to be just like you- er, concerning control of my powers,"
" So just like that? You can get me out of here just like that?"
" Yes. You will be staying with me and I will renew you. I hate seeing any mutant in the state you're in; let alone be locked up in chains,"
" Thank you for understanding. Did you hear about that Banks guy? Is he okay?"
" He will be fine. He should be out of the hospital and back on his feet in a couple of months,"
" I didn't mean to do it...I am so sorry." Right then and there, The heavy weight of guilt was hanging in my heart. Tears started filling in my eyes.
" My darling, why are you crying?"
" Because all I do always ends up in destruction!" He came over to my side and put his big arms around me.
" My dear, everything happens for a reason. A bad incomes always equals in a good outcome.
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Banks' Thoughts
I swear to God Im going to pay that mutant bitch back. I knew mutants were nothing but destruction to earth. They're nothing but pieces of shit, all of them. Now because of that stupid mutant bitch, Im laying in a hospital bed wrapped in stupid gauss bandages. Im in such pain, my skin stings every time I move an inch. Im going to kill that bitch when I get of here and every mutant scum that stands in my fucking way.
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Saphire's POV
" Dr. Hank McCoy, please help me to control them. I don't want to harm or kill involuntarily," He knotted and unwrapped me from his arms and smiled. I could smell is minty fresh breath and I could see his pearly fangs. Oh, that is another turn on!
He then walked out the room to retrieve my discharge papers. Then a man came in with the keys to the chains around my arms.
" Okay, Saphire, you're ready to go." Said the guard. He then grabbed my clothes that were stacked on an end table across the room.
" My dear, are you ready?" Hank asked me when he walked back in the room.
" Yes but let me get out of these robes."
" Of course."
From there, I went into the bathroom and changed back into my belly shirt, cargos, and nike air maxes.