Mommy, are you feeling quite fine?
Why do you lay so cold and still?
The doctor said he could not help,
That this was more than a petty chill
The doctor said this terrible fever
Has come, and gone, and past
But there is more he will not tell
He doesn't think you'll last
But please Mommy don't die on me
Please get up and dance around
Or even just talk, a whisper
Murmer one little sound?
You're up, wait, what are you doing?
Dancing? You shouldn't listen to me
I just want to know you're alive
Not dead like a fallen tree
Your limbs are flailing, sporadically
Until your face is snowy white
The boils on your neck look to burst
Your fingers as dark as night
The flailing suddenly haults
All your movement suddenly stops
Blood drains from your eyes
As you lean and finally drop
Oh Mommy, Mommy, you can't be dead!
Not you, not now! Please speak to me!
Mommy, please turn over on your back
Mommy, I just need you to breathe!
The boils are cutting off your breath!
You may live if I pop the
No. No, no, not again. It wasn't that much blood, Raven just cut herself with a knife while cooking with you but still... you were new in this whole mutant school, you were trying to make relationships, but it wasn't that easy for you. And now this... you could feel dizzy already just by looking at the blood. Your heart was racing, whole world was circling around you, you couldn't catch breath. Your hands and legs were shaking. You hated it. It was so stupid, blood wasn't scary, so why your mind and body were freaking out like this?! Raven looked at you starled.
- (Y/N), are you okey? - she asked and Charles gave you a concerned look. Hank was watching you a bit surprised and then... Erik laughed.
- Mutant afraid of blood... well that's new. What, you're going to faint becase of something that stupid? - you could feel tears in your eyes.
- N-n-no. T-t-th