Chapter 22: Worries

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Peter's P.O.V.

It has been three days since Y/n fell into coma. Charles even let me to skip lessons to be with her. At first I was surprised that it was me and not Tate or her mother. But Charles said that I'm fast and if something is gonna happen I need to quickly get Hank and Charles here. Of course Y/n's mom and Tate visit her all the time. I remember Tate's worried face when I told him that Y/n is in the coma. For this past few days we have spent a plenty of time together talking in her room. Tate has cried a few times. I don't blame him. He and Y/n are so close and sometimes in situations like this you can't help but think the worse. I guess we became great friends. He even told me about his plan how to ask Violet out. I told him funny stories about Y/n and I. I also did a lot of thinking. Mostly about Wanda and my dad. I understood that I kind of don't care about him anymore. All I care about now is Y/n. I want to hear her voice. I want to look into her beautiful eyes. If Charles is right she should wake up soon.

I heard a knock on the door and someone walked in. When I looked up I saw Jean, Scott, Jubilee, Kurt and Ororo. They came to check on Y/n.

"You must be hungry." Kurt said and handed me a box filled with food.

I'm not leaving Y/n room much those days.

"Thanks."

Jean walked toward Y/n and sat on the bed beside her. Everybody else were just standing and looking at Y/n with sadness in their eyes. For not that long time she spend with all of us, she affected us. And now while she is in the coma, we all feel like something is missing. Jean pressed her fingers to Y/n's temple and closed her eyes. Suddenly room lit up with bright light and Jean was thrown back by some force. I quickly catched Jean so she wouldn't get hurt. Light disappeared. Scott imidiatly ran up to us. Jean was holding her head with her hands.

"What happened?" I asked woriedly.

"I don't know. I just tried to look inside her mind and..." Jean said but I interrupted her.

"What did you saw?"

"I didn't saw anything. Just black. But I felt power. I have never felt anything like this before."

Suddenly Kurt and Charles apeared in the room.

"What happened?" He asked.

The Charles looked like he was getting into someones mind. I assumed it was Jean's. After some time he sighed and closed his eyes.

"She is way more powerful than I thought." He whispered.

Way more powerful?

"Professor, what exactly happened?" Scott asked.

"When Jean tried to get into Y/n's mind, Y/n blocked Jean from doing that."

"Does that mean telepaths can't get inside her head?" Ororo asked.

"Yes. I have never seen anything like this."

"Is she okay?" I asked.

"Peter, don't worry. She is fine."

*Later this night*

I was sitting in the dark. Y/n laid in her bed. I couldn't sleep. I needed to talk to someone about this whole dad situation. I need to talk to someone who knows Erik the best.

Without hesitation I stood up and walked toward Y/n's bed.

"I'll be right back." I said and kissed her forehead.

Then I quietly walked out of her room and started making my way to Charles' office. It's not that late so I hope he is not sleeping yet. When I reached the wooden door I knocked softly.

"Come in."

I heard Charles say from the other side of the door. Opening the door I made eye contact with Charles. He seemed surprised to see me. I walked toward the chair and sat down on it.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" He asked.

"Yeah..."

Charles gestured for me to continue. I clean my throat.

"Well... I was thinking of my father. Thinking of why he left. And nothing that came on my mind made sense. So... I was wondering, do you know... Why he left?"

Charles sighed loudly.

"Peter, your father never makes sense."

His comment made me laugh a little. And do you know what was strange. It totally made sense.

"But one thing I know, when Erik leavs, he always comes back."

"Thank you. But I have one more question for you."

Charles raised an eyebrow at me.

"When Y/n is going to wake up?"

"She should wake up soon. From what I have seen in Jean's mind, this power, she needs to get used to it. And when she will, she'll wake up."

I looked down and nodded.

"Well, I should be going back."

Charles nodded. I stood up to leave.

"Good night, Peter."

"Good night, Professor."

Quickly I made my way into Y/n's room. Hoping that she woke up I opened the door to find out that she was laing in the same position as I left her. Sighing I sat on the chair and fell asleep.

*Four days later*

A week passed since the ancient and still no movement from Y/n. Since fourth day, once in a while I check her pulse. What the hell? Charles said that she would wake four days ago. Come on, Y/n, wake up! Everyone is so sad. They look so lost. Now Tate cries almost all the time. I haven't eaten anything in a few days now. I haven't moved from my place on the chair. I just want her to open her eyes.

I have always had bags under my eyes but never that big. And now I have dark circles too. But I don't care about how I do look like. I care about Y/n. About when she is going to wake up. Will she ever wake up?

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