I Have Become The Goddess Of Fateoria And Travel The Infinite Worlds. - Volume 9: Earth 200001 Chapter 134 V9 Ch14: Charles Xavier.
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- Volume 9: Earth 200001 Chapter 134 V9 Ch14: Charles Xavier.
It has been 2 year since Sandstorm sent Peggy into the future. Sandstorm is sitting at her desk in her room writing a thesis paper. When suddenly there is a knock at the door.
“Hey Alia? You awake?” Howard asks opening the door.
“Yes dad, just working on the second masters degree.” Sandstorm says
“A couple of friends from the war called and they need some help with their kid.” Howard says
“And they come to me first?” Sandstorm asks
“The other doctors had no clue what it was.” Howard says knowing his daughter is a genius in everything.
“Sure I don’t mind… who is it? Also how is it going with Maria?” Sandstorm asks as she watches Howard make one of those smiles.
“It’s going great, thinking of asking the question on our second anniversary.” Howard says
‘1960s… X-men first class huh well it’s still the 50s.’ Sandstorm thinks to herself.
“That’s good.” Sandstorm says pulling the paper off of her typewriter.
“So who am I seeing tomorrow?” Sandstorm asks again.
“The Xaviers.” Howard says
“Oh they moved to America?” Sandstorm says
“Brian believes it is too dangerous for his family in Britain with the rise of the communist party.” Howard says
“Sure, I guess I don’t mind seeing what is wrong with young Charles tomorrow.” Sandstorm says knowing it’s him awakening his mutant powers.
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Waking up the next morning to a knock on her door.
“Young Miss, we managed to schedule your appointment with the Xaviers for 2’o clock so you have about an hour and a half to get ready.” Jarvis says
“Thanks Jarvis.” Sandstorm replies getting up and waking over to her dresser.
‘Man sleep is nice.’ Sandstorm thinks to herself knowing she doesn’t need to sleep.
“Say Jarvis? When was Charles born again?” Sandstorm asks felling something off.
“1938, he is 14 years old.” Jarvis says
‘Hmm. Yep probably him. Weird since he should have been born in 1932.’ Sandstorm thinks to her self after putting on her sundress.
Sandstorm walks out of the room then towards the front door.
“So are you driving today Jarvis?” Sandstorm asks as they leave the entrance.
“I finally got into an agreement with you. You better believe I will drive. I do not want a car to be my coffin.” Jarvis says
“My driving is not that bad.” Sandstorm says as Jarvis opens the door for her and she gets in the back.
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“Mother? Who did you call this time? The headaches and the voices are getting worse.” Charles says to his mother in their home, while he is looking down to avoid hearing people’s thoughts.
“We called in a favor with a family friend.” Sharon Xavier says
“I just hope it’s not another doctor that’s going to just give me medicine that doesn’t work.” Charles says
“No she is the mother of modern airplanes. Not to mention a howling Commando during the war for a short campaign in which she was awarded Medal of Honor, Navy Cross, Distinguished Service Cross all in one mission where she was a key member in stealing a German destroyer and freeing a small concentration camp. After she was injured in that mission she got Distinguished Service Medal for several of her weapon designed which turned the war around. A few other things to note were her inventing the bullet proof armor. While she also sold the first plans for a nuclear reactor to the government.” Sharon says not even bothering to list the medals she got from the British, French, Polish, and even Soviets for her help in the war.
“Who is she mother?” Charles asks trying to remember.
“Alia Stark.” Sharon says
Suddenly there is a knock at the door.
Sharon opens the door Jarvis and Sandstorm are standing right there.
“Alia… you haven’t aged a day.” Sharon says
“It’s lovely to see you again Sharon. I can assure you there is a reason to why my looks haven’t changed.” Sandstorm says
Charles finds himself staring at Sandstorm because he can’t read her thoughts.
“And you must be Charles.” Sandstorm says shaking the shocked boys hand.
“You look as old as me?” Charles asks
“I believe I was 14 in 1942. Huge blow back about child soldiers so they wouldn’t let me fight any more.” Sandstorm says with a smile.
“I thought you were injured?” Charles asks remembering his mother’s story.
“It wasn’t too bad stealing a German destroyer took a lot of work.” Sandstorm says with a smile dodging the question.
“Why can’t I hear voices when I look at you?” Charles asks
“That would be because I know how to shield my mind.” Sandstorm says
“I’m sorry?” Charles asks not understanding.
“Could we clear out the room besides him and his mother?” Sandstorm asks
“We could continue in the parlor.” Sharon recommends leading them over to it.
Once they are in the parlor Sandstorm closes the door.
“A well kept military secret was… I am a mutant, I find that term derogatory and it’s to closely related to cancer, I personally prefer meta human. Anyway.” Sandstorm says making a glass slowly float towards her to get the point across.
“Charles here is a telepath. He can read minds, that’s the reason for his headache is he is having trouble controlling it.” Sandstorm says Pulling a bag out of nowhere and starts searching through it.
“It’s somewhere in here.” Sandstorm says to herself digging in the bag. Everyone watches as half her upper body goes inside of the bag.
“Found it.” Sandstorm says with a smile.
“What did you find?” Charles asks
Sandstorm hands him a book she got from Harry-Potters world on Occulmency.
“That’s a mental technique that could help you control it. Also keep what you are a secret some branches of the government are starting to experiment on our kind much to my displeasure.” Sandstorm says
“this will help me?” Charles asks opening the book.
“If you take it seriously it should.” Sandstorm says and silently cast a charm making it so only Charles can hear.
“The world is much bigger than you think. There are many hidden secrets. Like alien races, meta-humans, even magic is real.” Sandstorm says giving him a warning before standing up as her magic deactivates.
“It was lovely to see you miss Xavier. However I must get going. I have to attend a board meeting at IBM. I wanted to be one of the engineers but apparently I make the rest of the staff feel inadequate.” Sandstorm says showing herself out.
‘I think that’s Mystique.’ Sandstorm says looking at a child maid.