Marvel: I am Jean's Apprentice.

Chapter fifty three:

It was finally night time, and finally after getting a motel room. Teen and I got ready for bed.

"So, do you want to take a shower, or should I?" I said.

"Umm, you can." Replied Teen.

"You sure?" I asked before grabbing a nightdress.

"Yeah, I'm going out anyway." Replied Teen.

I then placed my hand on my hip. "And where are you off to?" I said.

Teen then stopped and looked at me. "I'm just getting snacks for the night." Replied Teen.

Teen tried to clear his thoughts so I couldn't read them, and so I couldn't figure out that he was lying.

"Okay, bring back some chocolate too." I said before giving him the car keys.

I then smiled at him and walked into the bathroom. Little did I know he was about to break into someone's house.

After taking a shower, I walked out of the bathroom and it had been half a hour. Teen still hasn't returned and I started to get worried.

After getting dressed, I tracked the tracker that I had put on the car two years ago. Just in case it got stolen.

After about a minute a red dot appeared and I raised my eyebrows. Why was Teen at someone's house?

That's when it clicked, he was breaking into Agatha's house. Closing the app I then called him.

After two rings he finally answered. "Dad?" Said Teen.

"Where are you?" I replied.

Even though I knew that he was about to lie.

"Oh I'm just here at the store." Said Teen.

"Hold your horse's!" I heard someone in the background.

I then stopped pacing by the sound of someone yelling.

"Don't lie to me, where are you?" I said.

"Hooligan." Replied someone else.

"Dad can you come get me. Just track the car." Said Teen.

The line then went silent. I then moved the phone away from my ear and shook my head. I then called a Uber. Within minutes the Uber driver was there and within ten minutes it arrived at Agatha's house.

After paying, I hoped out of the car and rang the doorbell violently.

After no one answered, I raised my hand and banged on the door and at that moment Agatha Harkness opened the door.

Old memories then came back to me as I looked at her.

"You must be Travis Maximoff." Said Agatha Harkness.

"Hi yes, is my son here?" I replied.

"Yes come in." Said Agatha Harkness.

I then walked into the house. Teen sat in the living room, and was nervous what I might do, and the sound of footsteps he turned around to face me.

"Dad." Replied Teen before he hugged me.

After we hugged each other, Agatha Harkness walked into the living room with rope and tape.

"Miss Agatha Harkness, I didn't mean for that to be so chaotic. I panicked, so I ran. But I'm glad that I have this opportunity to explain myself to you." Said Teen.

I then furrowed my eyes as I looked at the gun or what I thought was a gun on Agatha's hip.

Agatha Harkness then sat down on the couch. "So I'm curious. What made you break into the home of a detective?" Replied Agatha Harkness.

"Detective? That's not what I was expecting, but I can totally see that." Said Teen.

I just shrugged and then looked at Agatha Harkness.

"So let's talk about you, then you little dirt bag. What were you looking for in my home?" Replied Agatha Harkness.

"Yeah, so I came here with a somewhat unorthodox plan to release you from the spell you're currently committed to, but..." Said Teen.

Agatha Harkness then looked at the painting on the wall and I looked at her confused.

"What's wrong with the painting? Could I trouble you for a glass of water." Replied Agatha Harkness.

Agatha Harkness then stood up and I watched her every move.

Then, Agatha Harkness kicked Teen.

"Ow!" Said Teen.

I then stood up. "Could you, please, not, kick my son." I replied.

Agatha Harkness then walked away from Teen. "You wanna have at it?" Said Agatha Harkness.

"What? No I don't wanna have it." I replied.

"No, you don't." Said Agatha Harkness.

"Can we just be on our way and I'll pay for whatever damage he caused." I replied.

"Do you wanna have at it?" Said Agatha Harkness.

"You're right. We don't have wanna have it." Replied Teen.

"Good." Said Agatha Harkness.

"What were you after?" Replied Agatha Harkness as she sat down on the couch.

"The witches road." I said.

"What road?" Replied Agatha Harkness.

"Oh, my god." Said Teen.

"New question. Where were you last night between 1 and 3 am?" Replied Agatha Harkness.

"See, I feel like you've typecast me as the monthly teen who actually didn't kill the victim but is guilty of some kind of crime." Said Teen.

"Well that couldn't be farther from the truth, we want to work with you Agatha." I replied.

Agatha Harkness then began to click her pen. "That'll work." She then clicked it again. "That won't work."

I then rolled my eyes at her. "Okay you know what. You do you." I replied.

"Tell me about this." Said Agatha Harkness as she placed pictures down.

"Flowers?" I replied.

"Tell me who he is." Said Agatha Harkness.

"Who?" I replied.

"Tell me what happened to him!" Said Agatha Harkness.

"What are you talking about? They are just flowers!" I replied.

"Did you just hear what I said?" Said Agatha Harkness.

"They are just flowers in someone's front yard." I replied.

Agatha Harkness then looked at the picture.

"Okay I'm going to try and break the spell now." Said Billy.

"A spell. Seriously?" Replied Agatha Harkness.

"It will only take a second." Said Teen.

I then placed a hand on Agatha's shoulder. "Hey, Agatha?" I replied.

Everything then started to go black.