Late night walks were always something that helped you think. Calmed your head. And that’s exactly what you need in this moment.

Charles expected too much of you. Too much of your mutant abilities. You couldn’t control them and never thought you’d be able to.

“Late night?” You heard a familiar voice from behind you. It was Alex. Or.. Havok. He was a good distance away, needing to speak a little louder for you to hear.