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WARNING: WILL CONTAIN LIGHT SLASH AND LIGHT MPREG. IF THIS OFFENDS YOU, SORRY BUT YOU CAN LEAVE THIS STORY.

A/N: Thank you Jess Wheelton Maximoff for the reviews and lil' Wolverine for faving this! I'm sorry I didn't update quicker but my laptop got a virus and I couldn't turn it on properly. It had to get fixed so it deleted everything (this chapter included) so I had to re write it on my computer. Then really ironically, when I got my laptop back, my computer got a virus! So basically, I had to write this chapter about THREE times! :(

I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Oh and Italics are telapathy talk!

Chapter 3: Hospital

Pietro was not having a very good day.

First off, he was late for work, (A/N: I know he has superspeed and all but let's just say he was okay?) and his boss was annoyed at him for that. But Pietro really couldn't care less. Then he had to write two articles with the deadline being five in the afternoon. His assistant had then informed him that he had a stack of paperwork to catch up on.

Pietro sighed to himself.

The only good thing that had happened so far was that Lance had called him telling him that he had the night off that night. Which meant that theu could all spend time like a family for once.

Pietro sat down at his desk and waited for the computer to liad up. Even with the most updated and modern coputers, they were still no match for his speed. He began to type when:

"Papa!" Pietro clutched his head at the sudden psychic blast.

"What do you want Peter?" Pietro replied, still rubbing his head

"It's Molly! She's in trouble!"

"Molly never gets in trouble though..."

"Papa! Will you listen to me?! Molly came home a few minutes ago and then she fainted and then she stopped breathing! Her heart's beating though... What's happening?"

"Peter, first of all, call your dad, then take Molly to-"

"Dr. Tantum, I know. Done. We'll see you there!"

Pietro frowned after hearing what Peter had told him. Saving his work and sticking a note to the screen for his assistant, telling her where he would be for the rest of the afternoon. Grabbing his briefcase, he left.

Dr. Tantum's hospital was queit today.

That is until Roic came bursting through the doors. Most people in the corridors just heard doors slamming and a strong gust of wind.

Roic held Molly tight as he headed towards the office door of Dr. Tantum's, an array of colours rushing past him. As raised his free arm to knock on the door, it opened.

"Ah! Roic, come in, come in! Lay Molly on this bed here." Dr. Tantum's voice said from inside the room. Roic nodded placing his sister on the blue hospital bed. He had so many questions to ask. He didn't know how he even formed the next few words.

"Will she be alright?" Roic whispered. Dr. Tantum put an oxygen mask onto Molly and turned round. He looked into Roic's worried eyes and saw the deep concern in those ice blue eyes.

"Hopefully, yes. She won't have to stay here long but I don't know how long she'll be out for. I estimate it will be a couple of days, even if she does awake. By the way, where's the rest of your family?" Dr. Tantum looked around the room, as if expecting someone to jump up from behind a chair or something.

"Their coming, they told me to come first but Papa should be here soon."

Right on cue, Pietro dashed in, still wearing his work suit. His eyes were calm but had a hint of worry in them as he greeted his son and the doctor. Dr. Tantum explained what sort of condition Molly was in and that she might have to stay for a few days.

All they could do was wait.

Lance arrived around the same time as Peter and Jared. The three of them rushed in, hurriedly asking which room Molly was in. After finding out, they ran towards the given room.

"Oh my G-d..." Lance breathed, seeing his little girl on the hospital bed. She had tubes in her arms and neck, probably taking her heart rate and an oxygen mask covering her pale face. When was someone ever this sick by getting their powers? It was....unatural.

"Do you know what her powers are?" Peter's innocent voice woke Lance from his trance. Dr. Tantum suddenly had five pairs of eyes looking at him.

"Erm...Well, I can't be sure yet. We'll have to see what happens when she-" However, he never got to finish his sentence. There was a sudden quick, but strong tremor that erupted throughout the hospital. Then another. Then ANOTHER. Each lasting longer than the last one.

"Lance! Stop sending those tremors! They'll mess up the equipment!" Dr Tantum screamed over the screaming from outside.

"I'm not doing it!" Lance yelled.

Jared glanced over to where Molly was. She was most definately breathing now but she was asleep. By the looks of it, she was having a nightmare. Her fists were in tight balls and her face looked disturbed.

"DAD! I THINK MOLLY'S CAUSING THEM! CAN YOU STOP HER?" Jared yelled at his father.

Lance rolled his eyes back and stopped the tremors. The other occupants of the room looked relieved but then looked back at Molly. Even though the tremors had stopped, she still wore the same expression on her face. They all crowded round the bed, all confused.

Suddenly, there was another burst, however this time, it came from the sink. The tap had exploded and now water was floating everywhere. Yes, floating. Some of the water drops had turned to ice as well as the tap head itself which was also in the air.

Peter and Jared got ready in case any of those things were about to hit them.

"Doc, what's happening?" Pietro queried as he looked at the floating elements.

"It seems Molly is unconciously using her powers. I assume she can control the elements, or at least manipulate them. I think it could only be earth and water but fire and air we'll have to see." Dr. Tantum exclaimed, suddenly becoming interested in the discovery rather than worrying about the fact that there was a chance the ice could hit them.

Peter who had sort of been listening turned to Jared.

"Hey Jared. Do you think you could hold these from coming near us." Peter waved towards the water, ice and tap now circling the air. Jared nodded.

Peter walked towards Molly and placed his hands on her forehead. Concentrating as hard as he could he projected his thoughts into Molly's mind.

Molly, wake up. You've got your powers. C'mon wakey wakey!

Peter didn't hear any response so he tried again, louder this time.

Molly WAKE UP OR I SHALL SPILL ICE WATER OVER YOUR HEAD!

OK! OK! I was awake before, I was just blocking you out! Heh! I wanted to hear what they were saying about me!

Molly's eyes fluttered open.

End of Chapter 3

A/N: WOW! I had major writer's block for this chapter! I have the baseline of the plot, it's just putting it together! So what do you think? Love it? Hate it? Want to know what happens next? Confused about something? What ever you want to say, please PLEASE review! I know I get a few hits but so far I've gotten 2 reviews from the same person (who I must say, you are amazing Jess Wheelton Maximoff !!) which are greatly appreciated. If you have any suggestions, leave it in a review please! I think I use the word "please" to much! Any mistakes?

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