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Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

He didn't pull away from her touch but nor did he seemed to even acknowledge it. It was like he hadn't even realized that she took his hand a moment ago, and kept working inside his own head. It worried he that he didn't react, but Magda didn't let him go either. She wasn't going to ask him to do this alone. He couldn't look at Nina, he couldn't look at . . . her? Because they were whole and he didn't think he was? She wondered why he couldn't look at them. What had they done to him there? She wanted to ask but he'd never talked about it, and she hadn't wanted to press. Would that help him heal? Talking about it? Was she hindering his growth by not asking more of him?

She knew this wasn't something she could fully understand. She had never seen the hate he had in this world. She tried to think of it as someone taking away her culture, or language. Something that defined her. Yet she still couldn't understand the dept of this. "Erik, I will never stop fighting for you. I am never walking away from you. I love you. When I married you I promised to love you in hard times as well as the good. This will take time." Lifting her hand up to his cheek she tried to encourage him to take a small step by looking at her.

But you will be safe in my arms

_{Tag: Erik Lehnsherr}

'Cause with the all that has happened

NO! Magda ran to Erik and grabbed him as he began to fall. "ERIK!" Tears already hit her cheek as she grabbed on to him. The police officers who came to arrest him frozen in surprise. THe animals moved off to the distance, and Nina ran up to her father too. The arrow that had been aimed at Nina, by purpose or accident had hit Erik instead. "Erik!" She cried as she held him. She needed to get him help! "Help him!" She demanded as they whispered among themselves! "He is your friend!"

Nina was crying, and holding on to her father's arm, while Magda looked into his face. Her hand lifted to touch his cheek. He had stepped before the arrow. He loved them, and would die for them. She didn't want to do this without him! She didn't want to live in this world alone. "Please, Erik" She asked him, begged him to hold on. To stay with her. "I love you," Nina was holding him so tightly, and Magda prayed since he was taller and stronger that the arrow would have missed everything important but it was still in his chest--so close to everything important. The heart she loved so well.

Holding him to her she cried, knowing that they were so far from help and she couldn't just leave him here alone. "I love you, please stay!" She asked him. "Erik! Please!"

I think that we both know the way that the story ends

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Erik pulled her shirt over her head, and Magda loved the feel of his skin on her's! The feeling of his warm chest pressing into her breast, and then his hand touching her in the vee between her legs that was still wet from before and now! His words made her belly tighten from the way his voice sounded. She loved his voice, and it made her back shiver from the feeling.

Her hand reached to his base, and moved down to cup his balls. "But not as good as I'm about to feel," she teased him, smiling up into his face, and biting her lip to hold back a moan of pleasure! Then she parted her lips and stopped holding it back. Pressing her shoulders into the door, she pushed her hips closer to his hand. Sighing from the feelings she let him go and wrapped her arms around his neck, and lifted one of her legs up around his hip, knowing he would lift her the rest of the way to push into her. "I need you inside me," to feel him there again, and to come with him! She needed to feel the strength of him between her tights.

But you will be safe in my arms

I'll be the one, if you want me to

He said he couldn't stay here, and that it was risky. She knew that him becoming the face of the mutant protection meant he was at greater risk at all times, but no one knew he was here. His friends had made sure of that when they brought him here. Magda trusted them to keep him safe, and they had trusted her to keep him safe. The room of hidden, and not even her husband knew about it. She wouldn't ever let him know it was here.

"You're safe," she told him again, not wanting him to worry about it. "Selene made sure no one saw them bring you here, and no one knows about this room other then you and your friends. She and I are the only ones who know you are here. So rest." She told him in her motherly tone, that suggested she should be listened too. She knew it didn't often work with his stubbornness--at least not int he past when the tone often got her in bed. Softer her spoke again, "You will need your strength later, Erik. Just rest for a while." While she could protect him. She knew he was in danger a lot of his life, and for these few stolen moments she could keep him safe. She wanted to keep him for a while--SAFE! SHe wanted to keep him safe for a while.

Say something, I'm giving up on you

'Cause with the all that has happened

Life should have been happy for Magda, but she'd learned that life wasn't always about only good times. Sometimes there was harder time. Still, this one had come out of no where. She'd married Erik a few months ago. She had only discovered she was going to give him a baby. Life had never felt so wonderful!

Only, today she was given a reminder about the risks of helping mutants--even if it wouldn't stop her from helping again. Some of her fellow humans had discovered her hidden room that was used to keep mutants safe and pulled to the back of her shop to 'encourage her' from keeping helping. That was how Pyro found her. The bruises and blood on her face and body, and hands held tight over her belly. She wasn't sure what to expect from him, but she needed his help. She also didn't want Erik to see her like this. She knew what he would do, and she didn't want that for him. "Help me up, please." She didn't want him to see what had happened to her until she could get cleaned up. He would blame himself.

I think that we both know the way that the story ends

Take my hand, take my whole life too

Not sure meant not soon. Magda was used to being alone, but this felt different. She wasn't ready to be alone after him. "How unfair," She said softly, her voice a more half hearted tease then a complaint. "That we would just find each other only for it to be so short." Would she see him again? Should she ask for a way to try to find him one day?

Magda had never asked out right about his job, and she wondered now what allowed him to travel so much. She both envied it and wished he was a simple farmer. "What is it you do, that is taking you so far?" Lifting her hand she rested it on his shoulder, wanting to touch him. If tonight was all they had left she wanted to feel closer to him. She wondered if she could sit here all night with him, and just talk. If tonight was all they had she wouldn't leave until he made her. She'd make the most of it.

For I can't help falling in love with you

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

He kissed her before standing up and pulling on his pants. Magda sat ont he couch, enjoying the words he had just recently spoken to her. Teasing him was always something she really enjoyed doing. "But the veiw is so good," She teased, watching his backside a he pulled his hands over his ass. When he looked at her, she pulled the shirt over her head and took his hand, stepping into his arms and kissing him.

Stepping back, her foot caught on the table was was closer then she thought, and her hands tightened over him to catch herself. Yes, something had really happened in this room. She was curious to see if it would happen again. A way to prove to herself this was him?

Smiling she laughed it off, and pulled on his hand to lead them toward the door. As they got there, she pressed her back to the door and pulled him into her, to kiss him once more. It had been so long since she felt this close to him! Since things didn't have this weight over them that kept them from just enjoying being around each other. She felt him different tonight, and nothing would ruin it! She'd not let anything ruin tonight!

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

The way he moved, and took over was intense, and left Magda with little ability to think! It was more then they'd had for so long, and not he was moving in her and kissing her skin! His touch, his taste skill on he lips, the feeling of his cock stretching her as he hit that overly sensitive spot deep inside her! Magda's body tightened around him as she grew close! There were sounded in the room, but she couldn't think on them right now! She could only think about the way he made her feel! Her hands moved over his back, and she held on as the waves of pleasure broke open and the orgasm took over. She knew that Erik had not wanted more children--He'd told her so in very clear words, but in this moment, once again she couldn't think about it, and could only feel! Feel him!

As her breathing Finally began to slow, and the world began to return to her, Magda's hands once again began to roam over the skin of his back. Her breathing was still labored as her head turned and took notice of the room. Took notice and recalled the sounds she had heard. Something was happening in her house and she didn't know how to explain it. Her hands stilled over his skin, as she tried to think about what this was. After three times, she was picking up on the pattern. Either there was a ghost (one that only came out to watch) or there was something else happening here.

Her legs slipped from around his hips, but she didn't move to pull away. Instead she held him and waited for his to recover--because they needed to address this. Was this a side effect of the drugs they gave him? Was this even him? Was this Nina? Was this someone else?

But you will be safe in my arms

I'll be the one, if you want me to

Magda knew better then to think of what ifs, and maybes. What was, was. One could go mad thinking of all the ways things could be different. Some might think there was an uncountable range of worlds and possibles. That every choice we made branched into another alternate reality where things were different, but she knew better. There was only this world. There was only now. Regret wasn't something she believed in . . . until now.

The world was changing. It was growing more and more dangerous for mutants, and Magda knew where this would lead. She'd seen it in her childhood. She'd seen the fear that controlled hate, and hate turn to people doing unspeakable things because they believed it would make things better. No one learned anything it seemed. It made her role even more important.

Magda ran a tea shop, but the back room was a safe place for mutants who needed to lay low for a while. She'd done it for years now, and had connections both to a school in America who took in the young, and to . . . . and to an island that was ran by her former lover, Erik Lehnsherr. Erik, or Magneto as he was called now, had found her in this shop years ago, and made sure she could reach out if needed. Over the years he would drop by if he was in the area but it quickly became apparent that it wasn't a very wise thing to do. Their feelings for each other were strong, but they were meant to be.

Once they were, perhaps, but that was many years ago. They had met as children, and once again as young adults. They'd fallen in love and then Magda had walked away not wanting to see the man she loved so much die for a man he wanted to kill. Years later they met up once again only this time it seemed something beside his mission was standing in the way. Magda had been lonely over the years and met someone she thought she loved. For a while it had been really great, but then he began wanting her to be more like his family . . . less like her's. He wanted her to dress up and attend dinners. The more his job did well the less he wanted to be the carefree man he had been, and the more he wanted to be . . . formal. Official. Powerful.

One of the turning points at been when he began working for the government and wanting mutants to be registered. Magda had wanted to leave him, but staying gave her access to so much information. She knew where they government buildings were, when raids would happen, and if someone was being targeted. This information she always gave to one man. The man that gave her her first, and only regret.

Which brought them to now. Magda pulled the hidden door shut and walked toward the bed. There had been a fight at a government testing site, and Erik had been injured and lost consciousness. They'd gotten him here, but had to go and make sure others were safe. He was in the small one person bed wearing his pants, but his shirt had been cut away and an unjury on his ribs bandaged up. Magda sat on the edge of the bed and reached her hand out to brush his hair back. Since he wasn't awake she felt safe, just for this moment, to touch him like she had wanted to for years."I still love you, you know," Magda whispered.

Say something, I'm giving up on you