Soon enough we had gotten back to the mansion, I was getting my stuff packed up. When a familiar gust of wind hit my back and pretty boy chimed in from behind me "what are you doing?"
"Getting out of your guys hair." I say grabbing my bag and slinging it over my shoulder. I then walked past him and out the door walking down the hall and towards the front door when Charles voice stopped me.
"You're leaving?"
I sigh turning to him "yup, I gotta get back to work. And I don't want to bother y'all anymore."
"You're not a bother, and I was thinking," he looked to the X-men standing behind him all of them where very apprehensive.
"You are a very skilled fighter, you would be a great addition to the X-men."
I smile "I would love to but, it's really just not my place."
Charles sighed "y/n you truly aren't a burden, we would love to have you stay here with us. And help us."
I sighed looking around at everyone.
"You'd have a home, a family." Charles smiled to me.
I then looked to peter smirking "fine, but let's get a few things straight. I come and go when I want to, my business is mine, and No snooping around in my head." I look to Charles.
He chuckled "deal."
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FanfictionBeing a street babe, sure you have committed many crimes but you'd never imagine the X-men would be after you.
