Maddy clings tighter to Lance, mentally screaming.
The voice in her head is faint Madalin. Let these screams out, or what happened when you lost control will happen again. You'll knock everyone on these grounds out, which means no one will be able to revive us. RELAX MADALIN.
She takes a deep breath and loosens her hold on Lance, wiping her eyes dry. He looks down at her, and gives her a sad little smile. "You're okay" he whispers, just like he had when he held her after she fell.
"You okay kid?" Logan asks staring after part of his team. "Those morons."
Madalin nods, "I hate them."
"Logan… can we?" Scott asks timidly.
Logan looks at her, "Madalin, your call."
Maddy nods slowly, "If you stay."
Lance squeezes her, just to let her know he isn't going anywhere.
Scott leads Jean over. "Hello, Madalin." He says softly, offering her his hand. "My name is Scott, and this is my wife Jean."
Maddy takes his hand, "I go by Maddy. It's just easier."
Jean smiles, "We always hoped you would. It's nice to finally meet you again."
Madalin nods, "Are you the one who has been in my head?"
Jean laughes, "No, that would be your sister. I was respecting your mother's wishes."
"Sister….?" Maddy gasps, fainting from shock.