Prologue

Chapter-1

Prologue.

2, February, 2012. 

Urgh…

Why does my head hurt like this?

I swear I slept for more than 7 hours so why the hell does it hurt?

*RINNNNNNGGGGGGGG*

FUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKk!

Argggggg!

"Haaa… Haaa…"

Fucking hell… how is this even possible!?

I ran out of my bed and stood in front of the mirror and as I feared, it wasn't my face which I saw.

No, it is my face.

Wait.

Who am I?

I'm Scott Summers.

But I also have some memories that aren't mine.

I swear I felt like I had the longest dream in my life.

I should ask the professor to check my mind after this. Maybe someone tried to control my mind. Or Jean is having another one of her 'bad dreams'.

Well what time is it?

4:02 AM? Damn I've never woken up this soon.

Let me get my visors…

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.

.

Wait a minute!? Why am I seeing other colours except red!?

Fucking hell did my eyes get cured? Maybe that weird dream wasn't bad at all.

Fuck yeah! I can't wait to tell this to others.

How long has it been since I saw any colour other than red? 

3 years?

Well I don't care any more.

I threw the visors straight into the trash bin and went to the bathroom, happiest I've ever been.

"Hell yeah bitch!" I celebrate while peeing. 

I can finally see my own dick after 3 years, without being scared that I will accidentally blow it off. 

Ahh… is this what it feels like to be in control?

I looked at the cockroach which was on the wall of my bathroom and tried to activate my optic blast, trying to imagine it to be as weak as possible.

A small stream of red energy was released from my eyes which disappeared after travelling for just a few inches.

Ok.. maybe not as weak as possible.

"Know this, I'll let you live."

I could kill that roach whenever I wanted to.

I left my bathroom and came to my room. I changed into my training wear, and proceeded to walk to the training room. I should get a grip on my power.

"Hahaha" I couldn't control it anymore and laughed while a few tears escaped from my eye.

I am definitely not crying, it's just some dust.

God how many times I prayed for this day to come. I am finally able to control my powers. It's like my only wish since awakening this power. Well, besides praying that Jean should accept to go on a date with me.

Which never happened.

But I am happy with this. I already came to terms with my feelings towards Jean. I know I can never truly not love her, but it doesn't mean that I will keep on pursuing her when she's obviously not interested.

It did hurt when she rejected my confession, but I am fine now.

Really, I am fine.

As Warren said, I deserve someone better.

*Nods*

Anyway to the training.

"Computer Access: Scott Summers. Password: Logan Stinks."

"Access Granted. Welcome Mr. Summers."

Heh whenever I say that password I feel good.

I don't know why, but I think I am feeling much happier and cheerful since this morning.

Does waking up early really do wonders like those boomers say?

Not gonna lie, it really feels nice.

"Computer, project a Level-10 subject-A" I command the computer.

"Affirmative."

A blue solid-light construct manifested itself in front of me, since it is Level-10 it should be at least as tough as Colossus. Now that I think about it, why don't we just sell this tech for a massive price to industries like Hammer or Oscorp who will be ready to give billions if they get a chance to beat Stark?

Hmm maybe I should discuss it with Ms. Storm.

Is it just in my head or am I feeling more 'free' since this morning? I feel like my thoughts were locked up till now… was I controlled till now? That does explain my inability to control my power. So me getting that headache and that weird dream which I have no recollection of now no matter how hard I think it is because whomever is controlling me is losing his control?

But is that even possible with Professor and Jean with me?

Haah… I'll keep this in my mind.

Now I should focus on controlling my optic blasts

From Hank's explanation, My optic blast is essentially a beam of Kinetic energy which comes from ambient energy absorbed by my body from my surroundings, I can control the heat and intensity of my beam to my wish. My eyes are protected from my beam. My mind's psionic field envelops my head so the beam won't affect my head.

Hmm…

So if I learn to control the psionic field I can protect my whole body?

I should ask the Professor for help regarding that. 

Anyway, now I should deal with this solid-light construct.

I looked at it and slowly activated my power. My whole vision went red, It felt like I was holding water in me and I was the tap, I was able to control the output.

Let's try 10%.

*Krrrr* "Shatter*

The beam hit the construct and broke it, producing sounds of shattered glass.

"Woah" 

I never expected it to be this strong, all this time I have been using my visors to control the intensity and power of my beams, but it is something that became older, from what I just saw.

So over the years my 'output' has increased, and I didn't even notice it. The visor being almost 2 years old, just used the same intensity always.

"Heh, I am a stupid bastard."

Well now I know my limit, I can use more than 7 or 8% against someone if I don't want to kill them. The construct may be as tough as Colossus, but that's it. 

Now what to do?

Should I mess with my car? But it's too early for that.

Study?

Haha. When did I ever do that?

Hmm…

Thinking about what to do, I started roaming around the campus.

Enjoying the beautiful scenery, the sun hasn't come out yet but the light is already there. Props to refraction. I walked around the campus, passing through the school and finally sitting on the lake's shore.

"Haaa…" 

The cool wind from the Lake felt nice, I could feel myself being more energetic than usual. Making the theory of me being controlled more and more stronger.

But I don't care about it now, I am just happy at the moment to be alive.

I'll take care of this mind-control business later.

At the moment, I am the happiest I've ever been. 

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-Jean Grey-

Urgh…

'Did my you ar e ah  ayy d xygd x fuck si c Lo  ddx ve u'

It's noisy as usual.

I slowly sat up on my bed with a throbbing headache, just my everyday.

Thank god I didn't have any accidents in my sleep.

I got off my bed and picked up my phone to check the time.

6:44 AM

A little later than usual, but nothing which will make me late to school.

Haa… why should I even attend school?

I can just copy from others in the examination but you just had to dream of becoming a doctor Jean, why not just dream something easier like an investigator?

I went inside my bathroom and got ready for school.

After bathing I came out of the bathroom and wore a purple T-shirt and white jeans for school. 

I groped my boobs and looked at myself in the mirror. My boobs and ass grew very much in the last few years, I grew from a B cup to a D cup within a year. 

No wonder the boys are literally drooling.

Haa… that reminds me of Scott.

He hasn't talked much to me since I rejected his confession. Can't he just take it? I just told him I wanted to focus on other things. And he literally has Anna following behind him like a lost puppy.

I took my bag and walked out of my room, not forgetting to lock it.

I wonder what today's breakfast Marilyn cooks the best meals.

I walked through the Mansion's hallways, ignoring all the stares I received from the other students. Honestly, it's getting annoying day by day.

I entered the cafeteria and sat on one of the corner seats where no one usually sits, placed my bag there and left to stand in the queue to get my breakfast.

"Guys! Scott learned to control his powers!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from Warren who came through the doors, he shouted it with an excited expression on his face.

All the other students and staff who were eating in the cafeteria stopped for a moment to process what Warren said.

"Really? Scott did!?" Kitty, who was sitting along with Anna and Piotr asked.

"Yeah! He is being inspected by Hank right now."

Anna looked really sour at the moment, and from her expression, I can see that Scott learning to control his powers just rubbed salt on her wounds.

I am not feeling much different either. 

In the whole school, only 3 third-years couldn't control their powers. Me, Scott, and Anna, now it just became two.

Even though I am happy for him, I can't help but be frustrated.

Scott must be really happy right now.

Good for him.

____________________

-Scott Summers-

"You really can control your powers, Scott, congrats." Hank congratulated me as he was looking at the screen beside him.

"Yeah thanks, Hank."

"But I am still angry at you for throwing the visors I made into a trash can."

Well, I can't say a suitable excuse for that.

"Professor just called you to meet him." 

Huh? Why didn't he just say it to me directly?

"Yeah, I'll go."

I stood up from the chair and left the lab. I walked towards the Professor's office.

I can confidently say throwing that those visors off has made me more handsome otherwise why would all the girls crossing me in the hallway smile at me?

I slicked back my brown hair and posed like an anime protagonist to look cool while trying to not smirk like an idiot as I walked past those who were eying me. 

Maybe I can finally lose my V-Card.

I can't use the same lame excuse 'I Will Never Lose' anymore. Warren, Bobby, and even Kurt lost their V-cards.

Don't worry my brother, your time will come soon.

I swear I will at least woo one girl this year.

If all hopes are lost I will just take up Jubilee's offer.

*Knock* "It's Scott, Professor."

I knocked on the door as I said.

"Come in" I heard the Professor's voice from the other side.

I opened the door and entered his office. There he was sitting on his levitating wheelchair which had no wheels. Honestly, Hank should start a business.

"Good Morning Professor."

-Charles Xavier-

"Good Morning Professor."

I looked at my student in front of me who finally learnt to control his powers. He looked more cheerful and happier than his usual self, no doubt because of finally learning to control his powers. 

But why did it suddenly happen? I can no longer easily read his mind or use telepathy to speak to him. His Physic defence has improved tremendously compared to yesterday. I can penetrate it If I try really hard, but It will be dangerous to him since he doesn't know how to control his physic structures.

"Good Morning to you too, Scott. Congrats on learning to control your powers."

"Thanks, Professor, but I find it a little weird"

Hmm?

"Elaborate please."

"This morning I had a hell of a headache which woke me up. I never experienced something like that. For that moment I was too confused to the point I didn't even know who I was. I had a weird dream too, but I can't remember it no matter how much I try. When I opened my eyes I no longer released the optic beam. I felt more free and energetic than usual, I felt like I was released from somebody's control."

That's concerning.

"At first I thought I was controlled till then, but knowing you and Jean are around me. I immediately stopped thinking much about it."

Too, suspicious.

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Explanation time:

Scott got out of Sinister's control because of an idiotic soul who wished for a rob to reincarnate into Scott's body. Which the ROB has no power of. So he just stuffed his soul into Scott's body which already hosted Scott's original soul. As his body couldn't handle two souls at once, both the souls started fighting for survival and Scott's soul, which is far more stronger than the idiot's. It easily won.

This act made his soul even stronger, making his mind also a lot stronger which in turn broke off Sinister's control on him.  His now further strengthened mind made it easier for him to control and understand his powers better.

All of this is unknown to Scott as all happened within 7-8 seconds.

The ROB was killed by the Living Tribunal for interfering in Above All Others's universe.

Oh and Above All Others is literally the Marvel Omniverse and Marvel Omniverse is Above All others. 

Above All Others is someone who values anything Unique very much, which is the reason Beyonders are still alive as they are a race who don't belong to him.

So he is very much interested in this Scott and is observing him right now while sealing some of his powers to not get spoiled along with me, The Author who has a higher Authority than him.

AAO: Don't assume my gender Author.

Me: You are beyond gender so why do you care?

AAO: I learned it from your world.

Me: Please don't. I already experienced that a lot here.

Anyway, that's the end. I have to fix the cracks in the reality caused by his interference.