Erik threw open Peter's door, looking around his room for his son, but he wasn't there. Peter had already left.
He walked in and noticed how neat everything was. Peter's bed was the most shocking thing. He never bothered to make it, yet there it was, along with his Walkman. Erik knew that he would never leave the mansion without it.
Walking over to the bed, Erik noticed a letter sitting on his pillow, crisply folded so he couldn't see the contents. He opened the letter carefully, then sat down to read it.
By the time he was done reading the letter, the entire school heard Erik's screams of horror.
A/N: Again, sorry for the short chapter, but I felt like that was a good place to end.
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Wilson - Peter Maximoff
FanfictionPeter Maximoff has been with the X-Men for a while. So has Y/n. He has a huge crush on her, but he'd never be good enough for her. Hell, she probably doesn't even care about him. He's in a slump. He's depressed, lonely, and just wants someone to no...
