Marvel: I am Jean's Apprentice.

Chapter sixty:

"Wake up!" Said a voice that was unrecognizable by me.

"Travis. Wake up!" Replied the voice.

I opened my eyes, everything was so dark, so empty, nothing but darkness sounded me.

"Teen... Agatha... Anybody!" I said but there was no response.

Was this my trial? But how did I get there, I never walked into a house. I was supposed to be asleep, we all were.

Suddenly a light appeared, absolutely out of nowhere. I looked around and there was nothing.

Without any other choice, I walked towards it. Every step I was wandered what was waiting me until I finally walked through the light... and fell.

However I didn't fall, well I did fall but into a memory, a old memory.

I looked around, I was in a familiar house, my childhood home, I smiled sadly and suddenly my father walked through the door.

"Mama. Papa." I said as I watched my mom walk over to my dad.

Suddenly a ten year old Pietro ran into the room, I then began to smile.

"Pietro." I replied before I placed a hand on my heart.

Our parents were having a normal argument until Pietro stopped them, which kept the smile on my face.

"Where's your brother?" Said Olek.

Pietro just shrugged. "Travis!" Said Olek.

I then turned my head and a little me ran up to him.

"Why now?" I said to myself.

After little Travis picked his favorite show, the family sat down and as I remembered not even five minutes into it, an explosion happened, the building collapsed on my family.

More tears ran down my face, but no matter how many times I turned. The witches road showed me the same thing.

Little Travis woke up, as he was weak and scared, he then turned to Pietro who was barely breathing.

Then another missile flew into the house. I then watched as the little me raised his hand, but before he could deactivate the missile, it stopped beeping. Which confused me.

"No, that never happened. I deactivated the missile. That never happened." I said.

Suddenly the memory started to fade away.

"No. What's happening." I replied.

I then fell again. Into a memory. Hydra.

I then gasped as I looked at the walls of Hydra. "We wanted to change the world." I said to myself as I walked up to the window.

I then placed my hand on the glass and it opened up, revealing a teenage Travis Maximoff, walking into the experiment room.

I then looked at my teenage self, so sleep deprived, so alone, so alone. I then took a deep breath and sighed.

Teenage Travis Maximoff walked up to the mind stone, doing exactly what the man told him to do, but the mind stone moved to him instead, the blue cast bursted into millions of pieces revealing a yellow color.

The mind stone.

I then closed my eyes, trying to remember what I saw.

I saw myself, my older self.

Once I opened my eyes, teenage Travis Maximoff was already on the floor, his hand slid down from the glass.

"Why am I here... Where is my son?" I said.

I knew that the witches road couldn't hear me. But I had hope.

Then I fell again. Sokovia.

"What?" I replied.

It was the battle between the Avengers and Ultron, we had won and no one was hurt.

That's what I remembered. I then turned to my left, I was in a building fighting against the robots, then I turned to my right and Agent Barton was running up to a boy, this is where Pietro saved the boy and Agent Barton.

I then took a step closer and shots were fired. Agent Barton had the boy and Pietro...

"Pietro!" I said before running up to him.

"No, no, no." I replied as blood started to soak his clothing.

"This never happened! This never happened." I said before I started to cry.

Tears fell down my face uncontrollably as I looked at Pietro's lifeless body.

"You're not dead. This is a trick. You're not dead." I replied before placing a hand on his cheek.

Suddenly the memory faded away. "No, no. Bring it back." I said while watching his body fade away.

This time I didn't fall. I then closed my eyes, sobbing my heart out.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I replied.

I then opened my eyes and I was at Agent Barton's grave.

"No." I said.

"I couldn't save him." I replied.

I then looked away. "No!" I said before red engulfed me, and removed the memory.

I then opened my eyes. I was in another memory. A younger Travis Maximoff stood meter's away from me, holding a brochure in his hand.

"I didn't do this." I replied before walking up to him.

Once I faced myself, I looked at myself with a sad face.

"I." I said before I was blasted aside with red chaos magic.

The house was built. Then another blast door and everything was black and white.

Like my favorite show...

Then everything played out, from mine and Natasha's wedding, to the magic show, to the pregnancy, to Tommy and Billy Maximoff being born.

Then Tommy and Billy grew.

Our dog Sparky died.

Agatha Harkness.

"No." I said.

Agatha Harkness and I fighting each other.

"Stop!" I replied before a blast of red chaos magic came out of my chest, and destroyed the memory.

My screaming never stopped and I was at Mount Wundagore. I then turned around to see the entire coven trapped in a red prison.

I then turned to them. "Dad you have to get us out." Said Teen.

"I will get you out, but who put you here?" I replied.

"You did." Said Teen.

"What?" I replied.