Me trying to add logic to why they would be there in the first place and failing. Enjoy my failure! :) The logic behind them wanting to help was because they wanted to help. To help others when others can't or refuse to is their thing.
“I’m not a mutant, I’ve already explained this to you, so you can go away now!”
-“We can still help you.”
“Listen Mr. Cult man, I'm perfectly fine, so get out of my head, get of Amity and just leave me alone, I’m saf-“, Danny cut himself off mid-sentence to watch the man he blasted through the door casually opening the fridge and grabbing a soda, “oh, hello, please excuse me not offering you anything to drink, I wasn’t expecting the home invasion.”
“No need to bother hosting kid, your manners suck anyway,” one claw came out and popped the top off, “nice house you got here, not a fan of the lab downstairs though, not a fan of scientists that catch the interest of SHIELD either.”
“Dude, you’re the one with the terrible manners, who goes into people’s homes like this and,” Danny stopped, the man’s last words catching up to him now, “you went into the basement…the lab…wait, how do you know about my parents?”
“Don’t worry about the how, kid, I’m just good at what I do, as for your parents,” the man took a large swig of the soda, briefly making a face at the too sweet taste, “government agencies like to gossip more then they like people to know.”
“See the whole ‘government agency’ thing is not helping the cult allegations, it’s just sponsored now.”
“It's a school, better there then closer to the hands of whatever group your parents agree to work with next, you’re not subtle, it doesn’t take much to connect the dots from Phantom to Fenton. Once one person knows, another will and the numbers will keep doubling till something finally breaks and that breaking point could possibly break you too.”
No response, just teenage glaring.
Logan sighed, “You won’t have to turn off safety procedures to be able to just be yourself either, want to walk through the walls, got a few who already do, want to create snow figures, there’s a competition held, want to just stop pretending to be the same child before your DNA got messed up because your afraid of what your parents reaction is going to be. There is a club that meets every Thursday afternoon.”
“…I can’t leave, what about the ghosts? There isn’t anyone around who can actually stop them and this…this is my home, I love my family.”
“We aren’t taking you away from them, just away from the situation at hand,” another large swig and the bottle was emptied and he casually tossed it into the trash, “you’ll still be in contact with them, visit and everything but you are not safe here.”
-“Logan is right, we really do just want to help you. Who would we be to turn down a child that needs help, regardless of who or what you are, you deserve that kindness.”
“Didn’t I tell you stop talking to me…I'm not…I’m still human, I’m not…I’m not like the others, they need the help, I’m fine, I’ve been fine, I can keep doing this! I’ve got help from my friends and Jazz and others.”
-“Its good you have a good support system but…they can only do so much, please allow us at least a few weeks of your time. Enough for you to judge for yourself, focus on your academics, focus on what you want, not what you believe you should be forced to do.”
Danny's hands flexed, it had been forever since he last thought of what he wanted and not what he needed to be, “…I wanted to be an astronaut…”
Danny eyes were misted over now, “I can’t be that, I-I have to stay here, there isn’t anyone else that can fight them like I can, I have to, I have to!”
-“You don’t have to, Danny, it’s not your fault.”
“Its is, if I didn’t-“ he shook his head, sniffling and trying to stop the tears from falling as the images of his death replay before him, “just go, please, just go…”
