She was sitting at the back of the bar drinking her last glass of sherry before she left. She finished it and went over to the bar tender to pay and leave a tip and then headed towards the front door. As she was walking out a new guy walked into the bar. He was very attractive, was in great shape, and had amazing hair. He was wearing blue jeans with a belt, a wife beater shirt and a leather jacket. He was also wearing dog tags but she couldn't get a close enough look to see what they said. He looked like he was the type of guy ready to fight on the spot if needed. She knew that the guys around here weren't too friendly with new comers to the bar. So when she got out the door she made sure no one was around to see and went invisible and walked back in to follow him, catching the door just before it closed and slid in. He went over to the bar and ordered himself a drink. She knew that the boys from town would soon come over and try to bug the new comer. So she just sat quietly stayed invisible and waited. Sure enough when the man was on his third drink they came over. "Hey look fresh meat. Ain't ever seen you round here before!" The dominant man of the group said. "Just came for a drink. I ain't looking for trouble bub." The new comer said. "Hey who you calling bub?! You wanna go buddy?! Let's go out back!" Spoke the dominant man again. "Trust me you don't want to do that." The new comer said. "Oh and why not? It's five against one, I like those odds!" Said he dominant one. "Correction seven against five." Said the new comer. "What do you mean seven?! I don't think you can count very well buddy, your all by yourself here!" Said one of the other men. "This is what I mean by seven!" The new comer said standing up and claws, three on each fist, started to reveal themselves. "Oh shit he's a mutant!" One of the men said. "Hurry get on him you wimps!" The dominant one said. She new she had to intervene now or someone would get hurt and most likely not the new comer. Staying invisible she used her large powerful (light jade green) wings to creat a large enough gust of wind to send the five men flying and cause their heads to hit the back of the wall knocking them out. Now she revealed herself to the new comer. "We have to go now!" She said grabbing his wrist but he still had his claws out and when she tugged on his wrist she ended up cutting her left wing on his claws. "Ttsss" she winced and hissed in pain. "Are you ok?" The new comer asked hiding his claws again. "Yea I'm fine! Come on let's just go!" She told him and pulled at his wrist again. After they were several blocks away the new comer said to her, "ok I think we are far enough away now, how is your wing let me see it!" "No really I'm fine." She assured him. "No your not I cut you let me see!" He scolded at her. "Fine look!" She said extending her wing to let him see, but there was no cuts just dried blood. "But..." The man started. "Yea I heal fast, so like I said I'm fine." She told him. "Any way what's your name? Mines Jay. Friends called me Angelica. It was their nickname for me because of the wings." She said. "The names Loagn." He replied. "Oh so it's not Wolvetine?" She asked as she had saw the name on his tags when they were walking. "No, it's a nickname like yours." He said. "Ok well nice to meet you Logan got any other mutations besides the adimantium claws?" She asked. "Uh yea I heal quickly too... And how do you know my claws are adimantium?" He responded. "Well here's the thing your not the only one they expirimented on with that stuff. See my wings? Yea not just wings I could shoot sharp feathers out of them sort of like a porcupine does with its quills and also have sharp points that come out at the tips of my wings for stabbing purposes. Except now those sharp feathers are made of adimantium and the sharp points that came out are now sharp blades. And that's not all they did before I only had my wings and could turn myself and others invisible, but before Stykers Island was destroyed they used me as a test subject to add other abilities to my current mutant DNA. So they added my healing factor and not only can I heal myself but also others as I can my invisibility. Anyway they added my healing powers before they injected the adimantium. Then when they injected it I died so they disposed of my body assuming the healing factor they added wasn't working. Then I woke up after the Island was destroyed. So clearly the healing factor worked, but just not right away, luckily for me or else they would have kept experimenting on me. So yea that's my story and this is my house." Jay said turning into her walkway. "Would you like to stay the night?" She asked Logan. "No I don't want to be a burden." He told her. "Well it's to late now I have been living here for years and never exposed myself like I did tonight. There was just something about you I couldn't ignor though and now I know what. So you might as well stay the night because I went to all that trouble over you, it's only fair." She said a little jokingly though partially meaning it too hoping he would stay, as she kinda liked him, plus he was the only mutant she had seen in a while and she was quite lonely since she lost all her friends to the experiments they did on Stykers Island. "Ok fine I geuss I'll stay, only cause you want me to though." He jokingly said back and walked inside with Jay. Her house was very neat and organized. Everything had a place and all the colours complimented each other. "To find the guest room go up the stairs and turn left, then the door to the right at the very end of the hall is the guest room." She told him pionting. "Then the washroom if you need it is across the hall." She then told him. "Then if you need anything just come see me in my room which you can find by going up the stairs then turn to the right and the first door on the right is my room. Oh and don't worry about sharing the hallway bathroom I have one attached to my room. So it's all yours." She let him know. "Ok thanks." Logan said walking up to the guest room. It was very neat just like the rest of her house. ~hmm she has to be a perfectionist~ Logan thought to himself. The wall was a dark purple and the carpet was a medium grey. The bed was in the back centre of the room and had a black, white and purple colour scheme. It had a white bed cover, black blankets, and purple pillows. The room also had a dark hardwood dresser in the back left corner of the room. Everything in the room caused a sence of rhythm. He went over and lye on the bed and though to himself. ~wow Jay is such a neat person. Her house is so perfect I have no doubt in my mind she's a perfectionist. She's so beautiful too, and dangerous because of her mutation, and I like that in a girl. I wonder why she was all alone at the bar. Why didn't she have a date I mean there must be lots of guys that want her for their own.~ the thing was, he was now one of them. He couldn't stop wondering why she was alone at the bar and not only that he could tell she was lonely. She had that lonely look in her eyes and he of all people would know that. Eventually he drifted off which was pretty surprising to him because he hardly ever drifted off so that ment he was relaxed for once. Jay walked down the hallway toward the guest room to check on Logan and see if he wanted something to eat. She lightly tapped on the door but got no reply. So she opened the door just a crack to see if he was in there. She saw him passed out on the bed and got her answer. She closed the door and left him to his rest. Then she herself too went to bed.
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