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"Scott…don't," Jean jumped up from her bed. She dashed down the hall and stood in front of Scott's room. "SCOTT!" she banged on the door. There was no answer. She did it again…no answer.

More worried now Jean used a lot of her power to force the door open. "Scott….,"she walked around the room. No sign of him. She checked the bathroom. He wasn't there. "SCOTT!" she yelled. The window was wide open.

She flew out the window and saw him driving away. Panicked she flew back in and ran to the professors room.

Scott drove faster down the road. He felt tears weld up in his eyes but you couldn't tell. He realized where he was headed, the park? He pulled up, and got out of the car. He walked over to the swing and sat down. Rain appeared.

The coldness outside mixed with the down pour was making Scott feel sick. He stood up and took his visor off. He kept his eyes closed.

He fell to his knees and opened his eyes, the beam shot into and endless darkened sky. "There isn't enough stars in the world to brighten the darkness that fills my heart." His eyes closed and his head fell.

Jean went alone to find Scott. Jean and the Professor knew that Jean was able to calm him down. Professor told Jean where he was. She flew off in the down pour, hoping she'd find him alright.

Scott held his visor in his hand. There is no need for me to wear this, if I can't take care of my brother than what makes me think I can take care of myself he thought. He tossed the visor.

There were sirens. Cops? Scott sat motionless. Great to add to the punishment.

He heard two cops approach. "put your hands where I can see them." The policeman commanded. Scott didn't. "What's the point." He mumbled. The officer grabbed Scotts shoulder. Scott opened his eyes to the reaction. The blast shot the swing and blew it right off. "He's a Mutie!" The officer's partner panicked and pulls the trigger of his gun.

Scott fell in shock. It pierced his side.

Jean flew faster to the park. Then she heard the worst thing a bullet shot and a cry from what she knew came from Scott.

She reached the park and watched as the officers kneeled on his back calling for back up.

"Scott!"

Scott laid there in pain. The officer kneeled on his back. Scott tried to open his eyes but knew the officer might pull the trigger again.

Then his heart warmed as he heard someone call his name. It was jean.

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The red head flew closer.

Scott I'm hear I need you to calm down I'll get you out of here.(Telepathy)

The gun was held closer to Scotts head and a bullet was shot. Jeans heart sinks. Scott's heart beats faster.

This chapter maybe shorter but the story is not over. Hope you liked this one. Please review.