Neb: Ricky's seizures acts up again when Jessica reappears last chapter. Will the X-Men be able to help this damaged soul, or is Vibrant really evil? I do not own X-Men Evolution.
"I think it is clear the source of these Seizures is psychological," Professor Xavier explained to Logan and Ororo as Ricky laid inside the mansion's clinic. "Ricky didn't over exert himself this time by over using his powers."
"I don't know Charles," Logan grunted as he scratched the back of his head. "He was training with his powers before dinner started."
"But he didn't immediately have the seizure," Storm pointed out. "It happened when Jessica came in the room."
"It is quite possibly guilt is causing Vibrant to use his powers on himself," Charles pointed out.
"He's punishing himself," Logan growled. "For what?"
"I believe the only one who can figure that out is Ricky." The three of them looked at each other. "I may have to get into his head in help him with these issues. I could be dangerous though. I don't know how Stable Vibrant is do to his past."
"Then send Peryton in," Storm suggested. "His sister can help."
"Or make it worse," Logan pointed out. "I like Jessica, but the kid is different from when we first got her. She's become judgemental."
"Puberty," Storm explained.
"Figures," Logan coughed. "Then Jean could help."
"There might be memories inside Ricky's head he wants to keep secret," Xavier replied. "It might be best to wait tell he wakes up before choosing to let someone in his head."
"Hold on a minute," Jessica spoke up. "I freaked out at him and I'm sorry. Yet, I still love my older brother. Please let me go into his head and help him." The three of them looked at each other and the Professor nodded.
"Peryton can act as a dream guide for Ricky to find the source of the seizures and then eliminate them. Be warned Jessica, we do not know the full depth of your powers, you could accidentally hurt Ricky or yourself."
"I know my way in and out of Ricky's dreams," she smiled. "I appreciate your concern though."
"Jessica," Storm spoke up. "Be careful with his mind. Don't invade anything that is private to him."
"I know," Jessica replied. "I will only look at what Ricky wants to show me, not anything he keeps private."
"Good luck kid," Wolverine added. Jessica got into a meditative position as she closed her eyes and moved within the depth of Ricky White's mind.
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Ricky looked up and saw a red doe in front of him and then grunted before moving towards it. The doe began to run away. "No, Jessica, come back!" Ricky ran after the doe until he came upon a front porch that was very familiar. He backed off and turned around after seeing it.
"Ricky," Jessica spoke up. He turned his head to see the Red haired green eye's girl with her face merged with that of a doe glowing red near the door. "You have to deal with your issues, please go inside."
"I don't have issues," he smiled. "I just need to wake up."
"No brother," Jessica explained. "I spent years in my new home trying to find you. I managed to let you slip past me before, but not this time. We were a family, if you have any respect for that please let me help you."
"I don't need help," Vibrant growled. He took a deep breath even though he knew he was in his own head. "But I'll go just to satisfy you. Is that OK?"
"Thank you Ricky," she smiled. Vibrant headed back to the front porch he ran from and then opened the door.
"Welcome to the Powers's house, the family before I changed my last name to White." He stepped inside and saw a young sixteen year old version of himself from three years ago leaving for high school.
"Hold on a minute son," a man with blue jeans, a white t, and a tooth pick hanging out of his mouth spoke up. "Your mother and I are running low on cash and I was hoping you could give us a hand with your powers."
"Dad," Young Ricky responded. "I don't know what to tell you, but I'm done using my powers. Can I just be normal for a day?"
"Son, you have an amazing gift. Lock picking, without a lock pick. We can make some serious cash off of that. Unless if you care more about your other dad who made you join his gang rather then the one who pulled your ass out of prison."
"Look, I appreciate you taking me in and even setting me back in school. I've got a job now if you need money I'll give some for you."
"Chump change," the man laughed. "I could get a job and make more then that. What I want is something that will keep us rich for life. Then you don't have to use your powers again. Deal?"
Sixteen year old Ricky looked down and then nodded with a big smile on his face as he voided himself of any emotion. That was the thing Father Chimera taught him aside from picking locks. He taught him to smile and be unpredictable."
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"Ricky is seizing again," Jean yelled. Jean was trying to get inside Ricky's head to pull Jessica out, but for some reason Ricky's mind was now shielded.
"So this is the full extent of Peryton's dream walking," The Professor grunted. "Jean, we can work together." The two of them tried their hardest to Pull Jessica out, but no luck came. Ricky was now in complete stasis as his body floated in the air vibrating. The strangest part about that was the grin across his face as he floated in the air unconscious.