Pietro blinked when out of nowhere arms were thrown around him and someone was hugging him. His first instinct was to struggle away.
Who was holding him? His wife and daughter were on the moon, Crystal hiding Luna from him as always. Wanda was dead. Who would...
He blinked a few times, then saw the green hair and knew it was Lorna. Family. Someone who cared about him. She had always cared about him, back when they were little and running through the castle Magneto had before it was taken away because Layla changed the world and made them evil.
His arms wrapped around Lorna and he held her tightly. If Wanda was dead, what was to say Jean and Stark wouldn't hunt Lorna down next if she stepped out of line. He needed to keep her safe now. Keep her from being hurt.
"Everything is going to be ok, Lorna... it's ok..." he whispered softly, his voice not the soft calm it usually was, but instead just a bit on the offkilter side.
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Date: 2007-05-08 04:16 pm (UTC)Who was holding him? His wife and daughter were on the moon, Crystal hiding Luna from him as always. Wanda was dead. Who would...
He blinked a few times, then saw the green hair and knew it was Lorna. Family. Someone who cared about him. She had always cared about him, back when they were little and running through the castle Magneto had before it was taken away because Layla changed the world and made them evil.
His arms wrapped around Lorna and he held her tightly. If Wanda was dead, what was to say Jean and Stark wouldn't hunt Lorna down next if she stepped out of line. He needed to keep her safe now. Keep her from being hurt.
"Everything is going to be ok, Lorna... it's ok..." he whispered softly, his voice not the soft calm it usually was, but instead just a bit on the offkilter side.