PSL for Serene_Rage
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irememberedhimThe Soldier still hadn't remembered his name. Most of the mutants in the base had taken to calling him Winter after he'd given his code name when Erik had captured him. He knew he was still being watched. That the telepaths closest to Erik were doing everything they could to make sure he was still stable and mostly sane.
Over the weeks since they're fight and being taken in by Erik he had started to see things the way the man saw them. It wasn't much different from HYDRA. Honestly, in a way he thought Erik's view was better. The special people of the world, the mutants, people like him even, who had powers of different kinds...Erik wanted a better world for them because they were the future.
Well, who was he to argue, right? He just leaned into his bed, closing his eyes and sighing before shifting a bit to lay down. His memories, some of them anyway, had been coming back. He remembered a scrawny guy, remembered being close to him. But that guy would be long gone by then, even if he could remember his name.
Over the weeks since they're fight and being taken in by Erik he had started to see things the way the man saw them. It wasn't much different from HYDRA. Honestly, in a way he thought Erik's view was better. The special people of the world, the mutants, people like him even, who had powers of different kinds...Erik wanted a better world for them because they were the future.
Well, who was he to argue, right? He just leaned into his bed, closing his eyes and sighing before shifting a bit to lay down. His memories, some of them anyway, had been coming back. He remembered a scrawny guy, remembered being close to him. But that guy would be long gone by then, even if he could remember his name.
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Date: 2017-03-25 04:54 am (UTC)"I remember taking extra shifts down at the docks...it was the first Christmas after your ma had died and I just wanted to try and make the best of it. So I did the best I could to save up. I got you a new charcoal set and a little sketchpad. I had even asked the older lady on the floor below us to knit you a thick blanket. Paid her for that. She ended up getting it done just in time too." He smiled fondly as he brushed his fingers through his hair.
"Scrounged us up some food too. Just a little something special and even managed to get us some special chocolates. You loved those..."