Ch. 2 hope this is even better than the first! Please review.
Scott fell into a deep sleep.
Nightmare:
Scott! His brother Alex yelled to him. Scott was attached to a parachute. Little Scott looked up to his brother who was falling slowly to the earth strapped to his parachute. Scott reached out to grab his hand.
"ALEX! Grab my hand." As soon as Alex grabbed his hand a flame tore through the air heading for Scotts parachute. The fear of the flame hitting Scott made him let go of his little brother. As soon as the flame reached him he was hurling toward the ground.
"Scott!" his little brother watched in horror. Scott looked up to his brother. He knew that he wasn't going to see his brother again. "Alex!"
As soon as Scott was about to hit the ground he woke up. He found himself on the ground. He sat up and leaned his back against his bed. He curled up and held his head.
Why me he kept asking himself. He had no idea what time it was. He turned to the clock and this time it read '4:56' He got up and walked into the bathroom. Before he reached the door he looked at the mirror. It was shattered; he grabbed a small blanket and hung it around the mirror. He took a long shower and made sure his hand was alright.
Another day at School was not a good idea for Scott. Lunch finally came and he sat alone. Jean came and sat next to him.
"Hey Scott." She greeted. "Hey," he answered. His hand wasn't covered and she noticed the small cuts that covered his hand.
"Scott?...your hand, what happened?" She grabbed his hand and gently cradled it. She looked up at him. "It's nothing just an accident in the danger room." For a second he thought Jean wouldn't believe him, but she went with it. Scott could feel the pain shocking his hand but he was good at hiding it.
He finished his lunch and went to his locker. When he opened his locker there it sat a note.
The Note read…
To: Scott
Scott… I'm sensing that there is something wrong and I'm always going to be here for you. If you want to talk you know where to find me.
Love Jean…
Scott smiled at the part of the note…Love Jean…He slammed his locker and headed to his next class…English.
In English they were watching the Princess Bride. They had just finished the book. He thought the author was a genius. Scott didn't mind that movie. He imagined himself as the man in black and he had to go save the princess which of course is Jean Grey. Duncan and a couple other Jocks sat in the back. They were loud and obnoxious and that really pushed Scotts buttons. "Look at me I'm Scott summers!" Duncan put a pair of head phones around his eyes. Obviously it looked like Duncan was wearing glasses.
Scott was tempted to get up and punch him in the face. He sat there listening to them mocking him when finally Scott blew it.
He threw his books to the floor, sat up and pushed his desk to the floor. He grabbed Duncan's shirt and pulled him closer. "I've had enough of you Duncan Mathews!" Before he could throw one punch at him the teacher stepped in, "Mr. Summers the office now!" Scott glared at the teacher and stormed out the door leaving a shocked class.
He walked out to the parking lot after school. He saw Rouge, Kitty, Evan, Jean, and Kurt hanging by Jeans Jeep. He ignored them and drove home.
When he arrived the professor must have been waiting for him. "Scott may I have a word?" he asked. They went to his office and he sat in the chair.
"Scott, Jean tells me there might be something going on with you. She says you haven't talk to anyone for a while. What's going on?"
Scott turned away trying not to make eye contact. "Professor I'm fine I haven't been getting enough sleep lately I'm just tired." That was always his excuse when someone asked him what's wrong.
The professor didn't really believe him. "Scott if you need to talk I'm here for you." He remembered that Jean told him the same thing. "I'm ok professor really." He lied. He walked out leaving the Professor worried. He headed to his room and fell on his bed.
Is my life worth living? He thought.
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