Authors Note:
This story is going to disregard most of the movie cannon. Will explain more as I write and plot more chapters, I don't have a beta yet so the story is going to have gramatical errors. Sorry bout that.
Enjoy and tell me if you have and ideas and ways for the story to improve.
It was dark and the world seemed shrouded in mist as a younger girl stumbled and ran from unknown forces that were after her. Afraid and alone she had accidentally turned the wrong way and trapped herself at the end of an alley way. That when "They" caught up with her that unknown force had been a group of about 5 out for blood against mutants. She was only their latest target, it happened so quickly she was on the filthy concrete covering herself from the kicks and harmful remarks coming from the gang. One hit landed square on the jaw making a sickening crack before everything went black. This was what she thought would be her death.
Logan had heard a young girls screams and a group of what seemed like fanatics chasing said girl into an alley. He had jumped into action, maybe a little to late bit he was glad he did dismembering all but two in the group, who where smart enough to run. He looked down at the now bloodied yet innocent face of the girl he saved. She had been knocked out cold. He wasn't stupid he knew he would need help, if he were to save the unconscious girl.
That why he begrudgingly called Jean.
Why he got himself in these situations, first with Rogue now with this one he could just mentally slap himself. He was no hero by any means he was more of a feral animal. He was going soft and it irritated him by all means possible.
The XJet couldn't get there sooner for the disgruntled wolverine, he was not looking forward to judgment that would certainly be in Jeans eyes. But yet there she was and all he could think about was the way her lips were hypnotizing him. The glare from even Scott wouldn't even stop his stare. That is until her heard the groan coming from the small girl in his arms she was coming to. Tears of pain coming from her now swollen eyes.
"Shh, your safe now" was all Jean had to say before she entered the young girl mind to calm her. Coincidently making the said girl go limp in Logan's arms again.
The trip to Westchester was a short one on the jet, the team getting the girl right to medical and out of Logan's care much to his pleasure. He didn't like the feeling that someone was relying on him. To much pressure, for all the questions he couldn't remember to answer about his own past.
She was in and out of consciousness for the better part of two weeks while most of her wounds healed. The damage was extensive, but not so much that Jean and Hank couldn't patch her up.
