Y/N's POV

On board the jet, it felt like a whole new experience. Similarly to the Avengers except I felt like this was more of a family. Everyone knew eachother like family.

Scott was flying, with Jean and Ororo accompanying him in the pilot section. Whilst I was sat back with Charles, Hank, Gambit and Morph.

However, the most uncomfortable thing I was wearing was this suit. It was so tight and the mask was practically impossible to take off.

Y/N: You guys really go out in these things?

Scott: Well what would you prefer? Black leather jackets?

This made me look at everyone else's suits in curiosity.

(Just for reference. Made em myself too)

I sigh, looking at the few men infront of me and then to my left where Remy was, smiling.

Remy: Wanna play cards?

Y/N: I'm good.

Suddenly, the jet sped off faster and I held onto my seat belt tightly. The light rumblings were starting to shake my body. This earned a few giggles from the men.

Once it had calmed down, everyone returned to their normal conversations. Kevin, however announced something to everyone.

Kevin: Just letting everyone now! I'm back on my bullshit!

Charles: You say that as if you were ever off it.

I glanced at them, holding my smirk from Charles' cold comment. The French man beside me giggled, whilst fiddling with his cards.

Remy: That was a violation, mon ami.

Kevin: The only violation right now is bringing you, a criminal, with us.

I hear the cards in Remy's hand crunch up, as he squashed them. Getting slightly infuriated with the young adult.

Remy: At least Charles' trusts me to help him. What do you do? You're like a male rip-off of Mystique, except much lamer.

He comments indignantly, and I pick up a growl from Hank, who was now staring at the two men disapprovingly.

The bickering stops for a moment. I clear my throat, and try to make conversation again.

Y/N: Who's... Mystique?

Charles and Hank both look at eachother, and I notice that their expressions start to sadden a little.

I then see the young adult sit up properly, before shifting his tone and speaking softly and carefully.

Kevin: She was a friend of Charles, an X-Men.

Hank: And I... I loved her.

I nod, looking over at the two saddened men and feel slightly empathetic as I've been through similar experiences. Yet, I was thankful that I hadn't been through the permanent end of death.

Wanda and Jeannie was hopefully coming back soon according to Jean, Pietro was alive and my sons will be once I rescue them.

More I thought about it, I was lucky in a sense.

I just hope nothing bad happens in this next meetup I'm about to have.

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The jet had landed in a circle patch of dirt, surrounded by trees. The ramp had then lowered down, revealing the green nature and the silent air only filled with crickets.

One by one, all eight of us had left the jet before venturing ahead into the forest. I was honing on my senses. Using my smell and hearing to detect anything unusual.

I swear smelling something familiar, but I can't put my finger exactly on it...

Like very familiar. From years ago.

Kevin: Doesn't this remind you of the new Jumanji movie?

Remy: Mom ami, if someone cut you up, all they would find is movie references.

Kevin: I'm sure they'd find lots of sarcasm too.

Remy: You always have a comeback don't you?

Y/N: Will you two be quiet?

I asked harshly, my nose starting to scratch as it detected a burning smell a couple of meters away.

Kevin: That's actually gross. Thought it was just the claws but he has super smelling too.

I hear him whisper from behind, and I caught what he said.

Y/N: I heard that.

Ororo: What can you smell, Y/N?

Y/N: Burning. That way.

I took a step further and pointed across. Where from a few holes of some greenery, a little village could be spotted.

By the time we got there, all of us had noticed a small population of mutants walking around. They weren't as privileged as the one in Charles' but it seemed like a place for mutants who went by with things differently.

A small family walked passed and smiled, reminding my why I'm actually here for. I'm here to rescue my children.

It was always that.

I see Jean walk to a local and ask him a few questions in the native tongue.

Y/N: Where is this Magneto guy?

Charles: There.

He softly said. And then, a small hut like house in the middle of the village opened. Two set of feet then walked through, before revealing a senior man, with grey hair and a unreadable look in his eyes. It wasn't particularly nice.

The man looked at Charles then some of the other X-Men who were now forming in a line, and a smirk appeared on his face.

Erik: If it isn't my fellow X-Men, please... make yourselves at home.

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We were now inside the safehouse, it was more of a classroom as there were only benches.

The X-Men situated themselves on the benches whilst Erik stood infront

Charles and I explained everything to him and why we needed his help. He was quiet and listened intently. This gave me hope that he would be able to help.

Erik: You've given me a lot of bad news in one go, old friend.

Charles: Will you help us?

Kevin: Hey is there any WiFi here?

The young man interrupts, making everyone look at him in annoyance. Erik sighs before turning to meet his old friend's gaze for moment.

He then places his hands behind his back, and walks to the side of the room where Ororo and I were, before strolling side to side and giving a speech.

Erik: All plans have built in flaws. But in Sinister's case, the flaw is him. He's desperate for the X-Men to fight him...

He dryly chuckled. This made our leader, Scott scoff and get up from his bench in frustration.

Scott: Let's go. He's wasting our time.

Erik: Scott!

I see him head towards the man, facing him front to front.

Erik: I missed you... are you going to charm me, or threaten me?

Scott: There's a third option if you prefer that.

Erik: Must be heartbreaking to know you're not daddy's favourite.

He said sarcastically with a smirk. My anger was soon building up, now all this dysfunctional family shit was going to erupt and we'd be losing track of time.

The Professor turns around by controlling his wheelchair to see the two men standing in a stare off. He sighs and softly pleads Erik.

Charles: Erik, this is serious.

Erik: I'll tell you what's serious.

He said overtaking his volume, he marched towards Charles and looked him dead in the eyes, in disappointment.

Erik: I've found out that you bred a human into a mutant killer, and you knew this human before you knew me... and never told anyone... always have hope in these earth dwellers.

I could understand his hatred for humanity, well at least from what Charles had told me about his childhood.

Charles: These are Wanda's children...

Suddenly, Erik's eyes squinted. And he took a step back.

Erik: Wanda is dead.

Y/N: How do you know Wanda?!

Charles: Wanda was his daughter, in this universe... and Wanda in Y/N's universe is his wife.

He stated, looking at Erik. The elderly man then glanced across at me. There were slight tears forming in his eyes.

Something then occurred to me, Wanda's father was called Erik. But he died in the explosion that stripped Wanda away from her parents.

Erik: I need a moment with Charles. All of you, get out.

We understood and all seven of us went out to the forrest, everyone went exploring but kept their distance.

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As I was walking around the place by myself, I was observing the nature and thinking about Wanda and my children. What I've endured to get to this place.

I also appreciated Charles and what he was willing to do to help me.

While I was sauntering, I then smelled something familiar... the same smell.

I had to go explore that since it was nearby. I  sped up and strided faster across the dirt to find this thing I was smelling.

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A figure was walking towards me then stopped when it came clearer to me.

It was a man, a tall man, beard, scruffy hair of H/C colour and brown eyes.

Someone I knew...

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Jimmy.

My big brother.

In the flesh.

I couldn't think of anything, my heart pounded and I felt my feet get cold. Tears suddenly explode out of my eye sockets and we both run towards eachother.

My older brother grabbed me and crushed me tight in a bone compressing hug, too much that if it wasn't for my powers I'd die.

I began to weep on his shoulder when he out me down, no words as the two of us were softly sobbing.

He pulled away and I looked at him, I saw the age on his face, much older than mine. He grew facial hair and I could read some of the pain he went through.

Y/N: I-I'm sorry...

Jimmy: No! I-I... I can't... how did this...?

We realised we both had so much to catch up on...

???: JIMMY!

I turned around to see Ororo marching towards him, having no regard for me as she simply pushed me aside and hugging my older brother.

Oh, so they're friends.

But then suddenly she slaps him catching me off guard.

Ororo: That was for ignoring my calls.

Then, she pulls him in and they start to passionately kiss...

Maybe too much catching up is needed for me.

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I was finally able to have some time with myself once Ororo had given us some space. Jimmy and I were sitting on the ground in a secluded area of the forrest.

Jimmy: I didn't actually die, Y/N. I slowly healed but the moment I woke up you weren't there. Cap then took me in and we were going to stop Red Skull... he then took out this blue cube and suddenly, I found myself here... and that's where I have been for nearly 80 years.

Why did Steve never tell me?

I nodded, and told him about my life and Wanda and the kids... and pretty much everything leading to this moment. He seemed happy that I was able to manage a life and was proud of my sacrifice.

I then explained about how I met mom when time travelling and the blip. How I felt so empty during that time.

Y/N: What happened back there with Ororo?

His eyes closed for a moment before he smiled at me, he took a sharp breath and then said something that was utterly shocking.

Jimmy: Ororo was my wife.

Y/N: Was? What are you talking about?

Jimmy: I, uh... I've lived two lifetimes... I was originally an X-Man, and during this century, there was an apocalyptic future... I call it the Days of Future past.... Ro' and I were married... and happily. But the government deciding to fully take control and place the Mutants in camps, pushed that away.

He said painfully. Mutants were prominent here, but that made them more of a target.

Y/N: So what happened?

Jimmy: I was the only one who could go back in time to stop the outcome getting worse. But that meant my entire future had to change and everything between... she forgot everything we've been through.

His tears got stronger, and I held my brother's hand. He went through a lot and no one was there.

Jimmy: Do you know how hard it is? Looking in your lover's eyes and seeing something different to what she sees in you?

Y/N: I mean that kiss? She still loves you.

Jimmy: That's why I'm being distant, I fear that if I do fall back in... history might repeat itself... also the reason I stayed with Erik, so he doesn't screw up.

Y/N: Your new life somehow brought me back... I'm sure doing something you want won't affect it.

Jimmy: You don't understand... it's been so long.

Y/N: This is fate, Jimmy. It happened once and you saved it... one day, I hope... someone will remember what you sacrificed.

He looked at me, and I smiled softly. I was giving my brother hope.

Y/N: Give love a chance.

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3rd Person POV

Charles and Erik were alone in the small hut, discussing tactics and their plans, over a game of chess.

They both had unfinished feelings over their friendship, and didn't want to speak about it. Only concentrating on the chess, which was traditional for the two men.

Erik: I'm not interested in survival, Charles. I hope you know this.

Charles: Good. Because I'm not either.... I believe we must thrive instead. We have a plan, and it's long term...

The bald man had took Erik's king away, meaning he had won the game. Erik managed to let a smile out before staring into his friend's eyes.

Charles: Join us, Erik... join me.

Erik: I will not acquiesce to sympathy or doubt, Charles. I will check you at every moment of weakness. And if you falter... know that I will not.

Charles: I would expect nothing less, old friend.

The two formally shook hands, finally agreeing to their terms.

This wasn't about them... or even Y/N.

But the future of Mutantdom.

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Jimmy was now walking towards the lonesome white haired woman, who was leant up against the tree.

He saw all the memories of her face flash through, but the fact they never existed to her hit him the most.

Ororo: Hey.

She smiled brightly at Jimmy, making him reciprocate. He walked up closer to the woman as she herself started feeling euphoric around him again.

Jimmy: There's something I have to tell-

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a flying bird creature which was larger than usual grabbed Jimmy and took off into the air.

Ororo: Jimmy!

She gasped, her eyes turned white and shew flew up, heading to save her lover from the anonymous creature.

Simultaneously, three people had arrived.

It was Hans, Koda and Miss Sinister.

The servants of Mr. Sinister.

Kevin: Shit its an ambush!

He told Gambit and Beast who were nearby, the three looked around to see the small population of the camp starting to scream for fear.

Remy: Hank get the people to safety now!

The man said, wanting to waste no time in helping people and his family. Kevin got his guns out and started to shoot at the bigger man, who was Hans.

Gambit spun staff out before colliding it with the ground, causing him to gain air time and engage with the larger man.

Miss Sinister ran off into the forest and Koda began teleporting around to cause mayhem.

In the forest however, Y/N, Scott and Jean were running back to the camp in hopes to be in time. But then something had caused Y/N to stop.

Y/N: Wait! I can smell someone here.

Scott: Where?

Y/N: I don't know, but I'll deal with it.

Cyclops for the first time agreed and took Jean's hand and ran off to aid the others. Y/N squinted and started to concentrate on his senses....

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Back in the safehouse, Erik was alerted by the noise and used his powers to open the door before leaving.

???: You should be really careful of your surroundings, Mr Lehnsherr.

Hearing his sinister voice, Erik slowly turned around to meet with the glistening red eyes of fear... of Mr. Sinister. And infront of him was an incapacitated Charles in his arms.

Erik: What have you done!

He shouted angrily, using all the force of his powers to send at the grey skinned tyrant.

But it failed.

The purple portal closed and Charles was kidnapped.

He was gone.

Erik: CHARLES!!!

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Y/N tried to find the smell or something, but nothing was to be found. Yet his senses kept picking up something.

"Y/N."

He heard his name continuously echo throughout the forest, before suddenly turning around to meet with a soft gaze of a woman.

A face he knew all to well but was stunned everytime when looking at her..

Her.

Wanda: Everything alright my love?

Y/N: Wanda...

He said breathlessly before pulling the woman in a tight hug, holding her close for a brief moment.

Y/N: Where's Jeannie?

Wanda: Oh... she's here... somewhere.

Y/N separated and nodded, before looking above her head and forward, as he was still trying to find that sense.

Wanda: What do you say? We head home?

As much as that was an enticing offer, Y/N knew there was an ambush and he had to get there as soon as he could.

He softly shook his head, making Wanda slightly frown.

Y/N: There's one slight problem.

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Y/N: You're not part of the team.

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A/N:

RETURN OF JIMMY!

Would you guys like a spin off book about him? Because I've had a few plans.