Date: Thu, 25 May 2006 03:07:30 +0000
From: juan guzman <qt2004_423@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Mutant Chronicles

The Mutant Chronicles
All personal thoughts of the characters are enclosed in these**, telepathic
conversations in these<>, and outloud voices in these " "

Discalimer: All X-Men characters, and Fantastic Four characters and related
titles are the property of Marvel Comics, part of the Marvel Enterprises
company. I earn no money writing this story and hence none of the statues of
copyright infringement are broken.



LAST TIME.....

I felt sorry for so many things, in the past I would have been submissive,
now I didn't think myself capable of staying calm for too long. I knew that
anger served no one, faith, trust and reliability were the only things that
could get me and Jean through what was to come. I knew she would understand,
and hopefully, she would give me the answers I needed.



I walked to Jean's office in the med-bay, hoping to catch her there, each of
the questions I had for her ran through my head quicker and quicker. I
wanted to know if what I thought was true, If Jean was really my birth
mother then I wanted to know who was my father and why they'd abadoned me. I
wanted truths, and I wanted it simply for my peace of mind, not for a family
because that I already had, I simply wanted to know the truth.

Then a thought so perverted, and mind-boggling went through my head that I
thought I would fall to the floor right then and there.....Jean had been
married to Scott......so, could Scott be my father? And even worse, Logan
and Jean had had a fling a while back, could Logan be my father? I could be
living in incest and not even know it...GROSSSSS!!!!!!

I knocked at Jean's office door hoping that she would say my father was a
tube or anything but the guys who I had so easily fucked only yesterday.

David: "Jean, can I talk to you?"

Jean: "Sure, come in hon, I'm just setting up the med-bay sketch for Susan's
treatment."

David: "Oh..should I just come by later?"

Jean: "No, no, sit, talk, it's mostly the computer anyway. So tell me,
what's up?"

David: "Well....I.....the other day I....Jean....are you my real mother? I
heard you talking to Genevebe the day of the funeral, and well...it's been
stuck in my head, and then today I found out you have OCD, and I have OCD
and then the other day when I hurt you and I called you mom, it all felt
so...natural, and my psionic powers, and the way everyone says we look
alike, it's all stuck in my head so.....are you my real mom?
yes....no...maybe?"

Jean looked shocked, astounded, relieved, and confused at the same time, her
eyes watered, she began to move towards me, her hands outreached. I put my
hands in hers, and I knew that the explanation I had craved so much was now
going to bring both Jean and me to tears.

Jean: "David, I didn't want you to ever find out about that. I didn't want
you to know who I really am, and I specially didn't want you to hear what
I'm about to tell you. I was raped when I was 17, by someone who you know
better than you think, I was raped by Magneto, and from that rape came 2
children, you and my daughter, Melissa Grey, she died at birth, and when I
thought of what could happen if I came out and told the professor and the
others what had happened I decided that maybe, for the sake of everyone, I
should just live out my pregnancy in France with Remy, and then just say I
found you, or that you were given to me...or something, but then an old
friend of mine told me I would be having twins, and right then I knew that
it would be too much of a coincidence, then when I gave birth Melissa was
born dead, her umbilical chord had suffocated her, when you were born, my
friend, the one who told me about you guys being twins, told me that if I
took you straight here Magneto would try to take you from me, and what would
happen after that would be absolutely horrible for both you and me. I gave
you up once I was back in the U.S. and I thought I would never see you
again, I thought by giving you up I would've saved you from all of this. And
then Xavier sensed you, and we were sent out to get you, when I saw you I
realized who you were, and I tried to stall Storm, so I pointed out Jonny,
it was by pure coincidence that Jonny was an actual mutant, and then with
everything that began to happen I began to hope that you wouldn't find out."

David: "So....Magneto's my dad? and I had a sister? and you're my mom? and
you DIDN'T want me to become a mutant?"

Jean: "Yes, yes, yes and NO! I just didn't want you to have to go through
what you're going through right now, with Darrel and stuff, and I didn't
want you to lose sight of one very important fact; Magneto is the enemy, and
even if he hadn't raped me he'd still be the enemy, simply because of his
oppossition to Charles' campaign for mutant rights."

David: "The fact that he's the sperm that helped bring me here does not
change the fact that I HATE him, why? don't ask me, I just do. I'm going to
need time to deal with that and the whole Melissa thing, but everything
else....I'm actually glad, espicially that your my mom, I love you mom, and
I want to make-up for all the time we lost."

I got up and hugged her, as tight as I could, I cried into her shoulder and
she into mine, and finally I felt WHOLE.



[New York City]

Peter Parker sat in his apartment, he wanted so desperately to be with Ben
that it hurt, but with them out of town, and no-one else around to help New
Yorkers, how could he just leave? But would he deny himself being with the
one man that he loved? Would he give up Peter Parker's love to be
spider-man?

His mind swirled with question after question, scenario after scenario where
he and Ben would be together, where New York city would be destroyed, or
where none happened, but his heart pulled him, it pulled him upstate, it
pulled him to Ben and the literally rock-hard dick he sooo craved. He made
up his mind, and decided to call an old friend, Firestar, she was now out of
the Hero business, but he hoped she would help him this one time, but he
knew he'd have to address her by her real name, and at the moment it escaped
him, he hoped that she'd understand.

Peter: "Firestar? This is Spider-Man"

Firestar: "Hey, are you in trouble?"

Peter: "NO...and Yes. I need you to come to New York city for a while, I
have to leave and the Fantastic 4 are away in something important. I don't
want to leave New York unprotected, so I was hoping you could come here and
kinda take over for a little while please....Dana."

Dana: "I'll go Peter, but I'll only give you 2 weeks, I hope that's enough,
I just don't wanna be sucked back into it all, you know?"

Peter: "Thanks Dana   *I can't believe I got the name right*  I appreciate
it...a LOT"

Dana: "You're welcome Peter, see you in 2 hours."

Peter: "All right."

Peter couldn't believe it, he'd done it, he'd actually gotten Firestar to
cover for him, which meant he could go to Xavier's institute and be with
Ben. If only Ben could tell the rest of them about what really went on
between them, but they all thought he and Ben were just like father and son,
or something on that string of thought.it didn't hurt Peter but it bothered
him, he wanted to shout it from the mountaintops, Ben wanted to keep it
under wraps, so they clashed over it a lot, but still, he knew Ben loved
him.

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[Xavier Institute: Charles's Private offices; 3rd floor]

Jean: "He knows Charles, he asked me about it, and I told him the truth. He
even knows about what Magneto did, he just doesn't know the main details of
it. I want him to know, but I don't want to taint the image they all have of
you. I don't want them to lose respect for you or anything."

Charles: "Jean, I know what must be said, and if you believe David needs to
know every deatil then I trust your judgement, and I shall deal with the
consequences as they come."

Jean: "Then, we agree that should the time come, I can tell David the WHOLE
truth?"

Charles: "Yes, everything must play itself out as it will, so I advice you
to consider every aspect of the moment, and every word you are about to say.
Other than that, you have my permission to reveal everything you must to
your son."

Jean: "Thank you Charles, Thank you."



[David's dorm room; 2nd floor, East building]

I was trying to process all of the new information which had avalanched into
my lap less than one hour before, but somehow the only thing I could
concentrate on was the fact that Magneto was my father, that his blood ran
through my veins, it pumped through my heart, it oozed when I bled, it
colored my cheeks when I flushed, it ran to my dick when I got excited, it
sustained me, it gave me life.

The only thing that kinda countered this was that Jean's blood also ran
through me, it also sustained me, it stimulated my brain, it filled my
lungs, it moved my tounge, it kept me real, it gave me.....IT, whatever IT
was IT made me complete, IT filled me with passion, goodness, intelligence,
and all the other things that made me...ME. I was glad for IT and I knew
that I wasn't alone, I finally had my mom, and I could finally feel
complete.

I was sohapy, I felt lke not6hing could ever dampen this moment, but as life
has it, it could be tdampened, and real soon. I just hoped that I could deal
with whatever it was came my way. IK walked to my bureau, and pulled out a
pair of PJ bottoms which could be wornm outside, a shirt that read "YES, The
world does Revolve around ME" and a sweat band for my hand (why I wore them
I don't know, I just did) and a pack of cigarretes, I hadn't smoked in a
while, but I felt like having a Newport now, so i was. I went to the
bathroom and changed, grabbed some flip-flops, my Physics book, and
notebook, my calculator and a pencil and eraser, and headed out to the
gardens, such a nice day out shouldn't be wasted, I was still thinking about
Susan and Missy, but I couldn't help to be happy, I walked to a patch of
Redwoods I'd fallen in love with since the first day I strolled about, once
there I sat down and set up m stuff, I wanted to listen to music so I left
my stuff and ran to the mansion, when I was getting to my room I saw Johnny
walking in the same direction, and stop at my door, when he was about to
knock I called out.

David: "Johnny!! what's up?"

Johnny: "Oh...I was coming to see if you wanted to go out around the
grounds....it's so nice out."

David: "Yea, sure. I'm already set up outside, I just wanted my mp3 player,
can't stand absolute silence....I'm doing Physics...you can come and
hang-out, it's a piece of pie for me."

Johnny: "Cool."

I went into my room, Johnny waited outside for me, I got both my mp3 and my
i-Pod just in case Johnny got bored. We walked back to the Redwoods in
silence, Johnny would open his mouth to say something, but then he wouldn't,
I just6 passed it off as nervousness about Susan, and left him be.

David: "Right in that little clearing-like space between those trees....Race
ya!!!"

Johnny: "You're on!!"

We both ran as fast as we could without using powers, I won by like a foot,
Johnny ran into me, and we toppled to the floor, laughing. He seemed much
more relaxed now, almost comfortable. I was on the bottom, and Johnny was
looking into my eyes, the moment had gone from extremely fun to extremely
romantic, I wanted to kiss those lips soo badly, but I wasn't sure if it was
ok, Johnny lowered his head and brushed his lips against mine, my every
fiber vibrated, he did it again and I was slowly melting, then he pecked my
lips, softly, he began kissing me, I felt his tongue brush my lips and i
began to kiss him back, my lips parted to give his tongue entrance, my hands
rose slowly from the ground to the small of his back, and from there I made
my way slowly to the back of his head, our kiss was long, and our tongues
wrestled in each other's mouths, finnally I broke the kiss, by biting his
lower lip as I slowly pulled away, and rolled out from under him.

Johnny: "WOW! I haven't kissed ANYONE like that, in a very, very long time."

David: "I haven't been kissed like that.....EVER!!"

Johnny: "I thought you went out with Bobby."

David: "Well...yea, but we had more like...tear each other apart kisses, not
romantic kisses."

Johnny: "I'm glad I could take your virginity"

We both started laughing at the double ententre Johnny had stumbled into. I
sat cross legged on the grass, reached for my cigarretes, and realized I
didn't have a lighter, Johnny looked at me and his face went bright with
anticipation.

Johnny: "Oh God, could I have one of those?"

David: "Sure...here...I don't have a lighter though."

Johnny: "Don't you have Fire powers?"

David: "DUH!!!"

Johnny snapped his fingers and a flame appeared betwwen his fingers, he lit
his and offered me the flame, I also wanted to show off, so I extended my
hand and made a blue fireball appear, lit my cigarrete and shot Johnny a
look of victory.

Johnny: "You know, Ben may be onto something, I think you're a bigger
show-off than me."

David: "It's not showing off if you keep it subtle."

Johnny: "Oh, and colored fire is SUBTLE? hate to see you showing off."

David: "Ok model boy, whatever."

Johnny: "I'm the model? When your closet's like the size of a small room?"

David: "HA-TAH!!! You know I'm HOT!!"

Johnny: "No, you ain't...you're gorgeous....."

As Johnny's voice trailed off he began to lean forward, and i did the same,
our lips met, and we shared a kiss, one that bore not only passion, and
love, but lust, compassion, desire, and caring all at once. I knew this was
it, I LOVED Johnny with every fiber of my being, and I could do nothing but
hope he felt the same way towards me. When the kiss finnally broke I smelled
burning paper, to my horror I had dropped my cigarrette on my Physics book,
and it was starting to make its way through the second open page.

David: "Johnny!! MY BOOK!!!!!"

Johnny: " USE YOUR WATER POWERS OR SUMETHING!!! USE FIRE TO TURN IT OFf!!!!!
sumething!!!!!!!!!"

I used my fire and air powers and slowly but surely suffocated the small
flame that had formed, saving my book, or well all 799 pages that were left
undamaged, the book's original number of pages? 805. I was kinda mad, but I
knew Hank would understand.....well not the cigarrette part, but if i said i
was using fire as light in the darkness, that I could MAYBE get away with.

Johnny: "Dude, you're a clutz!"

David: "Dude? WOW I knew you were white, but DAMN!!!"

Johnny: "Oh,right,you're sooo NOT white right?"

David: "Totally, like I'm like Hispanic...D'uh!!"

Johnny started laughing histerically, and so did I, why? I don't know, but
it was just fun, and comfortable, like it was meant to be. I felt myself
drift off into his smile, his eyes hypnotized me, and his voice comforted
me, I was falling, real quick and real deep for him, and for the first time
I wasn't afraid.

Johnny: "I can't believe how comfortable I am around you, it's
.....relaxing."

David: "I know exactly what you mean."

Johnny: "I Love you Dave, maybe I'm confused, or whatever, but I truly do
Love You."

David: "I Love You too, and...well I don't know if...are we sure? maybe
we're just..."

Johnny: "I know, what you're feeling, cuz I feel the same way too."

My MP3 began playing Celine Dion's ~I Want You To Need Me~

	I wanna be the face you see when you close your eyes
	I wanna be the touch you need every single night
	I wanna be your fantasy and be your reality and everything in between
	I want you to need me like the air you breathe, I want you to feel me
	in everything. I want you to see me
	In your every dream, the way that I taste you, feel you, need,you breathe
YOU!

As the song played I realized that it was exactly what I wanted from Johnny,
and by the look on his face I could tell he kinda felt the same way. I knew
it was kinda early to feel this, but it seemed to escape both me and him,
like it was out of our control, out of our grasp, it was frustrating for me,
to be fallin so fast, but it comforted me that I wasn't the only one feeling
it.

My mind began to spin and I felt myself begin to fall to the ground, and
again it all went black.



[A Manor in San Francisco]

A young boy sat in his room, flipping through the pages of an old book, a
tear ran down his face, his hazel/green eyes seemed full of knowledge and
wisdom that surpassed his years. He looked to be some twnty-something years
old, but his eyes seemed to be about A Hundred. His sorrow was unmeasurable.
A soft voice and a knock came to his door.

Female voice: " Chris?"

Chris: "Come in Paige."

Paige: "Are you ok?"

Chris: " No I'm not...I could've saved them, they were just standing there,
and that demon just shot them down. I went to their funerals, they were
witches...like us, an they went to something like magic school. They were
fighting, and they were so well trained, like with patterns and stuff, I
wanna go there. I want to go train....."

Paige: "Chris...c'mon, we've been doing this for 10 years, and so
far...we've done VERY well, we've stopped the source, and Zankou, and the
Triad, like three or four times!!"

Chris: "But we lost aunt Prue, and I just lost my cousin Mary...YOUR
daughter!!!"

Paige: "You can't blame yourself for that, it was out of our hands!"

Chris: "But if I can go there train, and then teach you, and all my cousins,
then we could have more than just a chance, maybe we could actually STOP all
of...THIS!!!!"

Paige: "PIPER!!! PHOEBE!!!!! COME HERE. It's up to your mom and dad, but I
know what they'll think of openly using and more so confessing to your
powers to total strangers."

Piper: "ARE YOU OK?"

Chris: "Yes mom, we just need to talk to you."

Phoebe: "PIPER!!!!!!"

Piper: "It's OK Phoebs, just a family meeting!"

Phoebe: "Oh, ok."

Chris: "Mom, I want to go to a school that goes beyond Magic School. They
teach things...like attack patterns, and all of this other stuff."

Piper: "Well....."



AUTHOR'S NOTE

	Well it took long, but it's here..and yes it is Charmed and Spider-Man all
coming in, but it's going somewhre really special...If you can bear with me
I'd appreciate it. Any-who ya'll know feedback's always welcome @
Davidknosall224@aol.com or QT2004_423@hotmail.com or at
xXNevaMissUXx@aol.com. Well 'till the next installment I remain Your
Obedient servant

		Juan David Guzman DeLaBrea VanCartier