I saw Logan sitting there with a beer in his hands in the kitchen. I tried my best for him to not notice me with that nose of his, but he did anyway. "What is it?" He asked gruffly. "I just... Umm... I can't sleep." I finally answered.
"That it?" Logan scoffed in disbelief. "Yea, why?" I said. "Thought there was something wrong, guess I was wrong." He replied, still looking out the window. I sat next to him. I knew I had to tell him eventually. "Where are your gloves?" He asked suddenly, waking me up from my thoughts. "I... I took the cure," I told him honestly. "I took it so I can finally touch people..." I played with my fingers.
There was a long moment of silence. Giving me enough time to think, since I'm not a mutant anymore, I can't live in the mansion anymore. "So, now what?" Logan finally spoke. "I don't know, but, I can't stay here." I answered. "Where will you go?" He said. "I'm thinking of living in a motel or something, maybe get a small job with good pay, like being a waitress." I replied, telling him my plans of what I'll do next. "When are you leaving?" Logan said, I knew I could always count on Logan when I needed someone to talk to. But, I hope I'll get to see him one day.
"Tomorrow." I replied. "Hmm, I could always come live with you." He told me. "No, I can take care of myself. You guys have done so much for me lately, I just hope that what I'm doing will repay the favor." I said. Doing what my hearts been wanting me to do since I've gotten to know the Wolverine. I kissed his cheek while he wasn't looking. I left the kitchen.
That was chapter one! See you soon!