CP: EC, Beast 'Me'.

There is an easter egg in this chapter. See the author's words.

"If you return the ability to him, and he can't control it, have you ever thought about the consequences?

We saw such a crazy scene five years ago, didn't we? "

"There are two sides to everything. He can destroy, but he can also create.

I believe that his mutant ability can help the world become a better place, "Professor X said to Magneto," Just like I always believed that you would come back to me. "

Hearing Charles's words, Eric finally smiled happily, "Okay, no matter what decision our son makes, I will support him with you. The three of us will bear all the consequences together!"

They looked at each other with gentle eyes, and then turned to look at the abandoned children's playground.

Those mini maze castles and large toy facilities were all created by me when I was nine years old.

They still remembered that year when I realized my mutant ability for the first time. I was so happy that I pulled my two fathers' hands and ran to this plain. With their permission, I closed my eyes and built the toys I wanted to have the most.

That night, a full moon hung high in the sky. The stars that served as a contrast were all covered by thick clouds. Only one star flickered beside the moon.

The total lunar eclipse caused the moon to gradually disappear from the sight of the creatures on Earth. When the astronomical phenomenon disappeared, the atmosphere absorbed the yellow, blue, purple, and green colors, but only the red light was refracted to the surface of the moon, bringing back the crimson blood moon to Earth.

Hank was sleeping soundly in his room, but he suddenly felt something strange on his body. He quickly opened his eyes and lifted the blanket. With the help of the crimson moonlight, he found the naked 'me' lying on his body, kissing him like a chick pecking at rice.

"You …" I didn't know if it was a surprise or a shock for him.

Seeing that he woke up, I raised my head and said softly, "You finally woke up."

I got out of the blanket and moved up in the darkness. My arms pressed next to his ears, and the tip of my tongue gently licked his lips, asking, "Did you miss me?" My toes slowly rubbed between his legs.

Hank swallowed his saliva as he looked at my emotional expression. He nodded lightly.

"I missed you too." I nestled against his neck and continued to tease his earlobe with the tip of my tongue. I whispered, "It's so cold. Can you hug me?"

Seeing that I wasn't wearing any clothes, Hank thought that I might really be cold. He quickly wrapped me in the blanket and hugged me tightly.

He never suspected that the current 'me' was simply a body controlled by the mutated ability in the forbidden zone in his brain.

I nestled in his arms, but my hands and feet were not obedient at all. "It's still so cold, Hank."

I gazed into his eyes and offered my lips to him, muttering softly beside his lips, "I want you … to hug me …"

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Nearly two hours later, the blood moon in the sky gradually returned to its usual grayish-white color.

My extremely powerful mutated ability had long become fragile under the imprisonment of Professor X for many years. At this time, it was even more exhausted by Hank.

I lay on the bed on my side, with my back against his chest. I didn't have any strength in my body, and I could barely open my eyes.

I only heard him say gently, "If you are tired, then go to sleep. I will get some water to help you clean up."

"Don't go!" I subconsciously turned around and held his hand tightly, not letting him get off the bed, "Can you hug me?

You can go after I fall asleep … I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of the cold, I'm afraid of being alone in a dark space … Can you stay? "

The mutated ability that had been frozen in my brain by Professor X for almost 26 years, I just wanted to grab the only person around me to rely on, so that 'I' wouldn't be alone during the vulnerable time after the passion.

Hank pulled me into his arms. I was really tired. I lost consciousness as soon as I closed my eyes. I didn't even know when he left and when he came back to help me clean up. I didn't even know when he left and when he came back to help me clean up.

The next morning, the sunlight jumped through the window and shone on my eyes. I stretched out my hand to block it. When I wanted to turn around and hang up the curtains, I felt a soreness all over my body.

I subconsciously looked down and suddenly found that I was not wearing anything, and there was an arm hanging on my waist.

I moved my body and could feel the swelling in my lower body. Although it had been cleaned up, it was still obvious what kind of crazy things had happened last night.

I searched my memory, but I found that it was still last night. I only remembered lying on the bed in my room, thinking about the two options given by the professor's father, and fell asleep while thinking about it.

So now, which bastard kidnapped me back to his room and dared to sleep with me?

Doesn't he know that I am the principal's son???

I dragged my sore body to the back, wanting to see the person's face, but I didn't expect to see Hank's extremely bright and satisfied face.

Seeing that I took the initiative to turn around, he hugged my waist, lowered his head and kissed my lips lightly, saying, "Good morning, baby, it's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Baby … That was his nickname for me five years ago, but he didn't call me that often. It seemed that he really enjoyed himself last night.

I pushed him away and sat up with my hands on the bed, trying to keep a distance from him.

I lowered my head and stared at the sheets, not looking at him. I kept thinking about how to deal with this matter.

I knew that I didn't want to hurt him. After all, it wasn't his fault five years ago. Not only did he not leave me, but he also guarded the memories that I couldn't remember for five years, and his heart had never changed until today.

But he couldn't be like this. I still hadn't figured out how to deal with the relationship between him and me.

How could he be in such a hurry to get me to his room and do that kind of thing to me when I was unconscious?

"Where are my clothes?"

In my long silence, Hank had already begun to wonder if he had done something wrong to make me like this. My attitude towards him was still good last night, but why did I suddenly treat him so coldly in the morning?

Hearing that I finally spoke, he quickly got out of bed and brought the neatly folded clothes to me.

Afraid that I would be angry, he thought for a while before he spoke, "I … When I went to get water to clean your body last night, I found that you threw your clothes all over the floor, so I folded them for you.

But you are wearing too little, no wonder you kept telling me that you are cold.

It's going to be autumn soon, so you need to wear more at night … "

I threw my clothes all over the floor?

I kept saying that I was cold?

After hearing these two sentences, I didn't want to hear what he said next, because it was obvious that the 'me' last night was not me, but the mutant ability that was frozen in my brain.

Seeing that I was staring at the clothes without moving, he picked one up and wanted to help me put it on, "Do you want to move in with me like before?"

I subconsciously dodged, very resistant to his touch, "Don't touch me …" I grabbed the clothes and quickly put them on with my back facing him.

"What's wrong?

Weren't you fine last night?

Do you blame me … "Before he finished speaking, I moved to the side of the bed and got out of bed. He turned over and caught up with me, grabbed my wrist, and asked relentlessly," What's wrong?

You clearly said that you miss me, that you are still mine, why did you get up in the morning and … "

"Don't deceive yourself anymore!

You know very well that the person who will tell you that he is cold is not me at all! "

I tried to shake off his hand and stepped back, wanting to get away from him, "Hank, we have been separated for five years, no matter what happened in the beginning, we … Can we calm down for a while first?"

Hank was dazed for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Are you kidding me?

How could it not be you last night?

Five years ago, when it took over your body, it wouldn't speak in your tone at all. "

Hank took two steps back weakly, sat on the bed, looked at me and asked, "Did you fall in love with someone else?

Who is he?

Steve Rogers?

That wizard?

Or someone else? "

"No, really, I just feel that between us …"

"Let's go back to last night, okay?

Let me hold you. "

Looking at him desperately holding me in his arms with a painful face, I really wanted to comfort him, but who could comfort me?

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and Professor X's voice came, "Hank, let him go, let's talk."

I sat alone on the bench in the temple, looking at the abandoned children's amusement park.

What should I do?

I couldn't control my body at all. My mutant ability seemed to be able to take over my mind at any time and do something that I didn't want to do at all. Today, I slept with Hank, who knew what would happen tomorrow?

But if I chose to give up all these memories, then I would lose my two fathers and the family I had longed for for a long time, and become an orphan again.

Then, a few years later, my mutant ability would take over my mind again, and I could only wander back and forth between gaining and losing again until the day I died or was completely swallowed by my mutant ability.

Why give me such a strong power, but let it destroy me?

"Hurry up and follow me to see!

I heard that The Avengers came to school! "A burst of noise came from afar.

A few children were running in the direction of the main house, shouting excitedly, "I heard that Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, and Spiderman are all here!"

A white-haired boy suddenly stopped and pulled his earlobe, as if he was carefully listening to the sound in the distance. After a while, he suddenly said mysteriously to the children who stopped and waited for him, "The Avengers said that X-men captured one of their people, and if he doesn't immediately hand him over, they will use force until they find him!"

"Then let's go and help!" A few children ran past me, not noticing me, a stranger.

I stood up from the bench and walked towards the abandoned children's amusement park.

No matter who they were looking for, with my broken mood, it wasn't suitable for me to see Steve and the others.