Love and friendship is always there!
A wish would have saved him, a wish would have made everything better, but life is not as easy as everyone thinks. And Scott Summers demonstrates that. He can wish but not everything comes true. Dealing with bad situations was the best thing about him….right?
"…yes…that's what we planned…right…..ill make sure he doesn't….he won't remember anyone or anything." Scott was coming to. It was hard to hear or see right after getting beat.
A tear fell from his eyes. Crying he thought? Not me I don't cry. He lied to himself. He wanted to be home, in his bed. His mom reading him a story as his dad tucked him in. I wish…..he stopped there. He knows that never works.
"He….llo, hello." He knew he heard voices there was someone there.
He knew he was blindfolded and somehow chained up. But why and to what, some sort of a table? "Somebody? Please!" He heard footsteps approaching him. They grew closer making Scotts heart beat faster and faster with each step. He tried moving around throwing his arms and legs up and down hoping to break what every chained him. When he struggled to be free, a hand grabbed his arm and a needle poked through his arm. He felt his body relax he couldn't move a muscle. Pressure lay on top of his body.
"Scott Summers or do you prefer Cyclops?" Scott heard the musty voice. Scott couldn't move but he could talk.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this." Scott choked on his words almost as if he were a little boy left alone at home. The sadness was in his voice trapped like he was. He knew that if his friends didn't save him at school what makes him think they even realize he was gone. Now that he thinks about it, what day was it, what time, where was he, was anyone looking for him, and worst of all who was the man who brought him hear.
"You mean you don't remember professor telling you about me? I'm the one who took Jean…right. Your love the one you would die for, wait she doesn't like you like that does she?" The man laughed. Scott developed more tears, he knew that the man was only trying to make him weaker. But it really hurt him. Knowing that the love of his life didn't love him.
"Oh Dear Scott it's me!" Scott started to remember the man's name. The one the professor always talked about…..His face…blue? He knew the name and it burned his throat to say it.
"Sinister?" Sinister laughed.
"I knew you weren't a dumb one." Scott could feel his breath on his face. "And guess what now your mine."
The bell finally rang and Jean and Kitty headed to Scotts convertible. "Where is he!" Jean was a little mad but a hint of worry was in her voice. "He is probably like late again!" Kitty was again pouting. Jean saw Duncan and his jock buddies blasting the music in his Jeep. Jean wasn't dating him but she was never going to say yes to that anymore.
She approached him and grabbed his shoulder. He turned to her and said, "Oh jean hi!" He sounded a little sarcastic. She ignored the comment, kitty stood behind her preparing to say something not so nice. Jean told her through her telepathy that she could handle it. She took a step back and watched.
"Duncan where is Scott? I know that you have seen him." His face turned from happy to annoyed to hear his name.
"I don't know," she knew by now that he was lying. But what's better than having the power to read minds? So she did and the results would have been nice to know a long time ago.
"Kitty we need to leave now!" She grabbed her and yanked her away.
"Jean, where are you going?" She left him in the dust.
Scott where are you? (Telepathy)
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