Hey, I'm SO SORRY!
I should try to update this faster.
Enjoy~!
And just a warning the POV changes regularly in this chapter.

Chapter three

He ran. He didn't stop he just kept running, ignoring the rain fall hitting against his skin as he ran faster,

past the people in the streets, past the loud cars, past everything near his apartment. He knew he shouldn't

of told Rhodey! He probably just ruined their friendship! What if he freaked Rhodey out? Oh god...would he

call Howard to see if he was lying? Tony froze at the thought, he felt the grasp of terror take hold of his

mind. Damn- it combine a weeks worth of little to no sleep along with a freaking panic attack and not eating

was definitely not a good combination for Tony.

Charles POV

It took me a while to get here, about an hour or two from the mansion. I had Ororo park the car about a

block from where I sensed where Anthony was, judging by the panic I'm sensing from him, Anthony was in

trouble.

Third-person POV

When Charles saw that Ororo was starting to get out of the car he turned his wheelchair around to face her

and told her, "Perhaps you should stay here. I shall inform you if I am in need of any assistance."

"Alright then, be careful Charles." Ororo smiled.

Charles nodded, soon made his way down the sidewalk following where he sensed young Anthony to be. It

had taken him, around five to ten minutes to find Anthony, from what Charles could tell, Anthony was either

running or was on some type of vehicle with how fast he could sense Anthony moving when suddenly he

stopped. Charles stopped as well and turned his wheelchair ever so slightly so he could see the entrance to

an alleyway. In the back of his mind, Charles noted how the mental block Anthony once had was returning

once more, and how much time had passed for it was the beginning of early night.

Tony's Pov

Ugh, where the hell did I run too? And what kind of idiot am I to run into a freaking alley?!...stupid

headache... I was tired so I leaned back against the brick wall behind me to steady my breathe.

"Hello? Anthony?"

What the hell? Looking up I saw some geezer in a wheelchair coming towards me.

"My names is Charles. Charles Xavior not geezer I'm afraid." The man- Charles smiled at me, but my vision

was so blurry now I could barely see him.

"Anthony are you alright?"

I tried to nod but that seriously did not help with my headache.

"Anthony, you need to tell me what is the matter! I cannot check for myself."

Ugh, I think I'm going to vomit. what? How does Charles know my name? Charles. Charles Xavior? As in the

guy who found the X gene in mutants? The one who has a whole school of mutants?

"Yes Anthony, that is me."

Wha-? Get out of my head!

"I'm not in your head Anthony, you are projecting your thoughts to me."

Oh. Oops.

"Can you move?"

I could if everything stopped tilting.

"Anthony, nothing is tilted."

Wow, Charles sounds really worried. Oh the worlds not tilting, I'm falling.

"Anthony!"

Charles Pov

"Can you move?" I want to help Anthony up but I'm afraid to startle him.

I could if everything stopped tilting.

"Anthony, nothing is tilted." I need to get him back to the mansion and have Hank check him over.

Oh the worlds not tilting, I'm falling.

"Anthony!" I tried to grab him before his face made contact with the pavement but I only managed to keep

him up just enough to keep his head out of a puddle, the same could not be said for his cloths.

Storm, can you hear me?

Yes professor, is everything alright?

I need you to bring the car around to my location.

Right, did you find him?

Yes he is unconscious and in need of medical attention.

Okay, I'm pulling up in front of the alley, do you need my help carrying him?

No, I believe I can manage.

I concentrated on Anthony alone, not a moment after he was gently lifted in the air. Keeping up with my

concentration I lead Anthony back to the car where I saw Ororo waiting outside.

Third person Pov

Charles and Ororo were so preoccupied with situating Anthony in the car that they didn't see a young dark

skin teen running towards them, nor did they notice him as they drove away leaving him standing where

they were once parked.

They didn't even hear the teen as he yelled out "Tony!"

So what did you guys think? This wasn't my original draft for this chapter, but I lost that and can't seem to

find it and I felt horrible for keeping you guys waiting for so long so I just decided to write this. I hoped you guys liked it!