Mission complete. I wanted you to be surprised and it it was successful. Enjoy chapter five.

Weeping Angels

"What do you mean Sherise's a mutant?" Leo nearly shouted.

Douglas placed an hand on the sixteen year old's shoulder. "Leo, calm down. I'm sure that the Professor will explain."

Charles nodded before manuring his hover chair from behind the desk. "Orva, Sherise's father is a mutant who married a human. Around the time of nine Sherise was starting to experience her powers. Which was empathy, the ability to sense and control the emotions and feelings of others..."

Danny's eyes widen like saucers. "It all makes since. Why I felt happy when I was just feeling angry. I bet Sherise didn't even realise she was doing it."

Ororo sighed before nodding. "She also had the ability of power mimicring or absorptioning, where she could copy or absorb another's powers or skills. But you're right, she didn't know. Charles erased that memory away."

It was Douglas' turn to lift a eye brow. "You said you deleted some of Sherise's memories. How is that possible?"

*You tell me, Mr. Davenport?*

Douglas looked around before casting his hazel-blue eyes on the bald man. "How did..?"

"The power of telepathy." Charles smiled. "Now the good news is that I sent a few of my team out to look before you came. But I'm going to search myself, Ororo will show you to your rooms."

While Charles headed one way the four followed the weather controlling mutant in another directon.

-Inside the Cerebro-

Professor Charles Xavier hovered over to the device before putting the helmet on. Almost instantly millions of people, human and mutant popped up. But he couldn't find Sherise, all her mind showed was blackness. He couldn't get a read of it so he he took off the helmet and pulled back. It wasn't no use to try and find his adopted daughter when he couldn't see anything and he was worried. Charles hovered out of the Cerebro to come across his good friend Logan, who goes by the codename Wolverine.

"No luck in there either, Chuck?" the raven hair, yellow eyed mutant asked after joining the professor's side.

"I'm afraid so, Logan." Charles finished with a deep sigh. "I'm afraid we have to Sherise's father, hopefully he and his own team could help."

"Wouldn't he be furious? Even though I could take him."

Charles laughed half heartedly, "I'm sure you can. But my old friend is always furious."

-WA-

-Manhattan, New York-

What's taking these damn lights so long? If he didn't want to stay on the good side of the press, he would of been ran these damn lights a long time ago. When he had gotten a alert saying that his girlfriend was in the hospital, he dropped everything he was doing and headed for St Michael's. When he got to the hospital, he quickly dashed towards towards the room that held his dearest, without even bothering to check in with the nurse at the desk. He has never felt so, much fear before. Not even all those times he put his life on the line to save the world. Properly because he never felt like this before about anyone, so when he was told that his girlfriend fainted...he didn't know what to think. 1709, he didn't even bother to catch his breath he burst through the door to be greeted by his beautiful girlfriend sitting on a hospital bed talking excitedly with his assistant.

"Um...did I miss something? Because I was told that my girlfriend fainted!"

The two women rolled their eyes before the strawberry blonde patient smiled widely at her boyfriend. "Tony...I'm..."

The brunette in the lounge chair squeezed the other woman's hand that she was holding, her light brown eyes gleaming. "Go on Pepper, tell him."

The brunette male looked from his assistant to his girlfriend. "Tell me what? Pep' what's going on?"

Pepper sighed before smiling as wide as she could, "Tony...you're going to be a father."

His eyes widen and before he knew it, everything went black. When he came to he was in his spacious living room, in the tower lying on his expensive couch.

"Jarvis, where's Pepper?"

'She's asleep, sir.'

Tony nodded before lying his head back down as he ran through everything. Was he dreaming? Was he really going to be a father? All these thoughts and more ran through his head. Was he even going to be a good father?

"You worry too much."

Tony nearly jumped before he relaxed. "Says the archer who's not going to be a father."

Clint chuckled before sitting on the table in front of the couch. "I'm going to let you in on a serect. I do have children, a son and daughter. I was there when my ex wife was pregnant with my son Callum and I'm not going to lie, it's not a walk in the park. But it is worth the hassle."

Tony smiled grateful. "Thanks Robin Hood."

Clint shook his head before leaving the billionaire alone once again.

-On a upper floor, Avengers Tower-

Steve was making hall rounds, a habit the super solider had since the war. When he felt that everything was in order and safe he turned to get on the elevator but as soon as he hit the button for the shaft to come a loud scream rang through the halls. He grabbed his shield from his back and ran towards the sound before bursting through the second door on the left. Steve wasn't expecting to see the newest resident to the tower tossing and turning. He quickly ran over and gently shook the girl.

"Breana, wake up."

Breana screamed, her arms failing. Her eyes snapped open and she stared straight up at Steve.

Steve took deep breathes even though he wasn't out of breath he just didn't know that was going to work. He sighed before sitting on the edge of Breana's bed and rubbed her leg through the light green covers. His piercing blue eyes looked up and locked with the fifteen year old's teary pale green eyes. "What is it? Did you have a nightmare?"

Breana flinched before she nodded. "Y-yeah."

Steve nodded before debating if he should ask the next question. With a deep breath he squeezed Breana's leg lightly. "Do you want to talk about it? If not I'll get Darcy or do you wish to be alone?"

Steve was referring to the friendship that formed between the young scientist and the the young bionic teen but Breana shook her head. "No...I'm fine."

Steve frowned, unfortunately he had a thing where he could tell if someone was lying and right now he knows something is wrong. "Look Breana, I know you're not fine. You remind me of Tony and Clint after I had moved in and they had panic attacks. Please let me help you?"

Breana sighed heavily.

Steve moved a bit closer on the bed and lifted his his hand from Breana's leg to her hand. "Please? I want to help you."

She chewed on her bottom lip, looking away from Steve.

Steve gently cupped Breana's chin and forced her to look at him. "I am here. Whatever it is, you can tell me."

Breana took a deep breath, closing her eyes. "I can't sleep at night, and when I do sleep, I don't get any rest."

Steve frowned, Tony and Clint had the same problem among other things. He cleared his throat, "Um...Why is that?"

"Things I was I could forget, but I can't. The huge downside to a bionic memory."

Steve moved his hand up and down Breana's arm before moving it back down to squeeze her hand. "Things you wish to forget...huh? What was so terrible that you want to forget?"

"A lot, actually." She looked away from Steve who she also formed a good friendship with the past day and a half.

Steve looked at the sea green carpet before looking up with concerned eyes. "Well whatever it is...I'm here. I really care for you. Please, please let me help you?"

Breana bit her lip, closing her pale green eyes again.

Steve could see the salty tears fall from Breana's closed eyes and slid down her creamy cheeks. He brushed the warm liquid away with his thumb. "What is it? Please tell me. I can't help you if you don't tell me."

She took a deep breath, squeezing her eyes tight. "Me and my twin Danny were kidnapped when we were little. T-they, they hurt both of us but they always favored me because I'm a girl and thus can bear children. They knew we were bionic, and they wanted to sell my kids for profit. They always got made at me when I misscarried, even if it was their fault." she was physically shaking, her hands almost vibrating. "I kept count. Twenty four, that's how many times I was pregnant. And thirty two is how many children lost because almost every time I cycle, I released two eggs." Breana could hardly breathe and her heart was beating so fast.

Steve felt like he was back to being frozen in ice. How can anyone be so cruel? Breana was not only underage but is a sweet, caring funny girl. He couldn't stop the tears that flowed down his face. "I'm sorry. Are...are they still out there?"

"I-I don't know."

Steve went into solider mode, some how he wanted to protect Breana and if it was the last thing he did he wasn't going to let anything happen to her. "I promise you, I won't ever let anyone harm you again...as long as I am living."

Breana nodded, unable to say anything at the moment.

Steve suddenly felt the need to hold her. He sighed deeply and held Breana's hand a bit tighter. "May I hold you?"

She nodded briefly. "Y-yeah."

Steve moved closer and held Breana tight but not enough to hurt her. Breana leaned her head on his shoulder. She was so tiny, especially with Steve having the super solider serum. Steve gently held Breana, this closer wasn't for him it was also for her too. So he didn't say anything. He just held her and whispered promises to always be there for her for anything. 'Till the end of the line. She nuzzled closer into Steve. Breana barely pushed a hundred pounds, which was evident by the way her body was engulfed by his. Steve continued to hold the teen close, never wanting to let go but life never worked that way. A blaring sound went off through the room, Steve groaned already knowing what the sound was. A alarm for when a new or old villain strikes. Breana jumped, winching at the sound.

Steve sighed before he tried to calm Breana down by rubbing her lower back. "I'm so sorry but I have to go. I will come straight to you when I get back."

"What? I'm coming with you guys."

Steve stood and faced the now standing girl who was glaring at him with her arms crossed over her chest. "Your friend is in the infirmary. She needs you to keep a eye on her." Even though that was half of why he didn't want her to come.

Breana rolled her eyes. "She has Jane and Darcy here."

Steve closed his eyes before trying again. "Don't you want to be the first face she sees when when she wakes up? After all she was bitten by one of Loki's wolves."

Breana pouted and re crossed her arms. "Fine. But call me if you need any help."

Steve sighed in relief before pulling Breana close, "Of course." he placed a kiss on her head before turning and heading to the launch pad.