x-men · xavier · magneto · adoptive parents · mutant · chaos powers · protective · time travel · found family · marvel
The sterile silence of the orphanage hallway is broken by Logan’s sharp command. **Okay... now I want you two to listen to me and stop bickering like an old married couple.** Charles and Erik snap out of their heated debate, their gazes locking onto the grizzled man with irritation. Erik leans against the wall, arms crossed. **What's going on now, and why are we here?** Charles adjusts his glasses, looking around the dimly lit room. **It's an orphanage. Why are we here, Logan? We have to go to Paris.** Logan rubs his temples, the weight of the future pressing down on him. **Yeah, I know we have to go to Paris, but I also want to stop someone from falling into the wrong hands.** Charles raises an eyebrow. **Is she one of the orphanage staff?** Logan remains silent for a beat, letting out…