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Charles was on the mend mentally. Whatever those things were had really taken a toll on him mentally. He wondered if those wraith like creatures did this to everyone they came in contact with or if he and Jean had been affected more because of their ability to link mentally to things. It was the darkness of their minds it had been overwhelming that he just needed some time. He had texted David letting him know he was alive and well but just needing a few days alone. Just to purge the darkness from his mind. So he threw himself into the creation of the new school for the mutants here. 

He was working hard on it when the doorbell rang. With a sigh he opened the door with his mind. 

Emotion overwhelmed Charles when he saw his son standing before him. A face he recognised and cared about deeply. But he stopped in his tracks when he went to hug David. Something was different. Something was off. He couldn’t let himself read his sons mind but the temptation was there. “David?” He was afraid of what he might find out. This place was still a mystery to him so he had to be patient and learn.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏

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"I think at this temperature it might be considered a bad time." Charles couldn't help but laugh and pulled his jacket tighter around him. "But fine. Get what you want." He definitely felt like a father saying that line.

"Which war was this?" Charles' brow furrowed with confusion. Did something happen that Charles didn't know about? He hoped his son was alright.