Chapter 1

The room was smokey and dark, a hazy feeling spread across it. It was dimly lit, and so you could see the smoke that filled the small room. The room was part of the back area of a bar. A lone table was being used in the back of the room, a green lamp swung over it. The rest of the room had its tables unused, chairs upside down on top to signify that they were closed. It was about four in the afternoon.

Four men crowded around the table, playing a game of poker. The dealer was handsome with long brown hair that reached his shoulders, beautiful chocolate eyes; he was amazing with the cards, as if they did his will. They flew into the air without any indication that they would. The three others seemed unfazed by this.

The three others were a man with a worn leather jacket, short brown hair, and looked as though he hadn't shaved in a while. He was tense, and looked as though he was looking for something. The other was a short bald man, a tailored suit, and a cigar held in his lips confidently. He had a good hand. Maybe.

And last was a man with a cowboy brimmed hat covering his eyes, a pair of dark glasses. He was African American. He had on an orange button up shirt, jeans and a belt. He also had a slight mustache and a nervous smile. Something was going down.

The confidant man with the cigar laid out his cards. Pocket queens. The spread was also in his favor. The black man folded and sighed heavily, cursing under his breath. The room became very tense. The attractive man with the leather biker jacket laid his cards down too, he folded.

Then the dealer looked at the man's cards and smirked.

"That's one hell of a hand you got there, don't know if I can beat it," the cigar smoking man started to become nervous, he was mocking him, he had a better hand, "But I will try." He said in a cocky attitude. He splayed down his cards in a majestic way. His eyes flashing red.

"Full house." He began pulling the pile of money towards him. The small man seemed outraged, the other two seemed like it was the most natural thing in the world. He began blubbering about his life savings, and will.

"If you want to win it back, put more down, sir." He tapped his fingers onto the table with a smirk. The short bald man stood up and walked away, there was a high chance that he wouldn't win it back, and that made him sick. He stumbled away as he threw up his lunch and dinner. He left shortly after. Then it was just the three of them.

The man with the worn leather jacket, brown hair and slight beard turned towards, the dealer, Remy LaBeau.

"So… are you going to help me or what?" Remy sighed, his body sore and tired. He wanted to help this man. He would destroy all who destroyed him in this world. He nodded slightly. The others relaxed. Logan, the man with the leather jacket whistled. The doors slightly cracked open and in walked a girl.

She had long white blonde flowing hair that reached below her waist. Her eyes were a light chocolate brown, kind and soft. She had a round face, voluptuous curves. She wore a black skin tight dress, thigh high tights, which peaked out under the bottom of the dress, and a pair of heels. She sashayed in confidently. Remy's mouth practically watered.

Logan chuckled to himself. "Off limits, bub." Her name was Terra Porter. She was practically older than Logan, but still looked like a 20 year old. She was gorgeous beyond belief, so it was hard to take her to these places, even knowing she could handle herself. Her mutation was powerful. She could heal more rapidly than Logan, she could see the future, though she would never show tell you about them. And one hell of a psychic and telekinetic.

Terra has been there with Stryker, helping him out, but he didn't know why, he just knows that she doesn't want to help him any longer. She walked up behind Logan, in between him and Remy.

Logan noticed he did the whole head to toe, then again. Then he checked out specific places. He was starting to get on his nerves. He started to drum his fingers on the soft velvet.

"So when are we leaving?" Terra said in an all too knowing voice. Logan laughed.

"You tell me." She smirked. Then her eyes went back to Remy, becoming slightly sad. She cocked her head sweetly to the side. She reached out her dainty hand.

"The name's Terra Porter. Didn't know if Logan ever mentioned me." She smiled again, Remy was drawn to that smile, actually he was drawn to her plain and simple, he just wanted to… somebody coughed rudely dragging him from his thoughts, as though they knew what he was thinking about.

He reached up and took her small frail hand as he stood up himself and bowed dramatically. He looked up into her brown eyes in a sexy way and kissed her hand. She was so soft; he could run his fingers over her skin all night. She slipped her hand away.

"The pleasure is all mine, Mon Cheri." She giggled slightly as she leaned herself onto Logan. Were they together? No, the way she leaned on him was as though she were a sister.

"Remy, Logan and I are great friends, we have known each other a long time," she motioned to all three of them, including the quiet black man in the cowboy hat. She answered his question without knowing. What could she do?

The question entered her mind. How she could play with him. He was so easy. "I am very talented, Remy. That's why Stryker kept me very close." Logan tensed at the easy use of his name, reminding him of the mission. He stood up, gently pushing her off him.

"I think it's about time we go." They nodded. They were resolute. The man in the cowboy hat, whose name was John Wraith, headed out the door first.

"I'll check it outside; make sure nothing goes bump in the night while we were here." Terra wanted to stop him, she saw his death. She saw many things. They haunted her waking mind every day. Ever since she saw Logan's memory loss, she took it upon herself to collect his memories and store them in a very deep part of her mind.

She heard the door shut as John walked outside. Her mind turned back to Remy. A vision came, she saw her and him, she was battered, heart shattered, and crying. She was reaching towards Logan, but he pushed her towards him, he grabbed her hand and held her close as he took her with him. It was near a nuclear plant.

She shook her head as she came back, her breathing heavy. The others looked at her. Logan placed his hand on her back reassuringly. A sleek perfect arch of his eyebrow rose.

"I'm fine." She said with a fake smile, more to fool herself than him. He didn't know he was going to lose his memory and himself. He was going to lose all he loved and he wouldn't even know it. For that fact alone her heart tore apart. Remy started walking towards the door.

"Better get going." He said in his thick Cajun accent. They started walking towards the door, and then Logan started running. Victor Creed. Terra wrapped her mind around John's. She could feel his pain. She replicated his power, by taking it into herself. She teleported right beside him. Victor was there leaning over his already dead body.

He looked up, only slightly shocked. A grin spread across his face. Terra's eyes never betrayed the pain she felt. John was a great man, always making her laugh. He didn't deserve this end.

"Well, well, well, how you are, love?" he said in a mocking tone as he looked her up and down. His head shot up as he saw Logan burst through the door alongside Remy. Logan already had his blades out of his fists. Victor's eyes glinted.

"Ooh, Shiny." His cockiness couldn't have been rivaled. Terra jumped back to stand by Remy as Logan and Victor charged towards each other screaming. A long time of bad blood ran between those two. She was there when it happened.

Flashback.

She stood there. A vision flashed before her eyes. He was leaving. And she wanted to leave with him, so bad. Stryker stood near her. She was his precious mutant. Nothing could touch her, and if they did… well, they wouldn't stand a chance.

The African heat made her sway. Her body dripping with sweat. Her small tank and short skirt were too much clothing. Her white blonde hair wrapped up in a tight braid, falling down her back in a golden chain. She was as gorgeous then as she was now.

Before her Logan lunged forward to stop Victor from killing an innocent human caught at the wrong place at the wrong time. She frowned. Wade Wilson, her crush at the time beside Logan looked up, everyone's attention caught by the sudden tension. Stryker looked at her to contain them.

She shook her head. Her face and body stoic. She walked towards them. She laid a rather surprising cold hand on Logan's bulging shoulder. Victor looked over at her. He was caught by her beauty and stopped. Putting the man's body away from him and relaxing. He was caught by her. He always was. Ever since their first meeting on the plane. When she sat next to Wade.

Her empathy wrapped around them. Everyone became calm. Her eyes glowed their soft yellow as she used her mutation.

"Calm down." She said in her hollow voice. The others looked at her. It was silent and all they could hear was heavy breathing. Logan's fierce anger was making her head swim. She released her hold in their emotions.

"I'm done." Logan spat out to victor. "You coming?" he glared him down, realizing he was set on staying; Logan turned on his heel and stocked off. Terra raised her hand and he stopped.

I'm coming with you. I won't stay here. He looked back as she whispered those words into his mind at her. She started walking towards him. Wade tried to stop her, but she shouldered him off. His fate was beyond her control already. Stryker yelled her name over and over again. Trying to command her.

She looked back. A sweet good bye whispered through their minds. Rage enveloped him. She severed the tie for now, and returned her attention back to Logan. He was seething. She felt his anger run through her own veins. He didn't mind her company; she was the only thing about this operation that seemed humane.

He didn't know much about her. Maybe was the time too. After he relaxed of course. She walked through the forest for a few many hours. She never strayed. He could feel her in the back of his mind. A soothing ache he wished he could fall into. She was relaxing him. He was going to watch out for her. She was only 18, she didn't belong in this place, or in the situations that Stryker and the others put her through.

Victor hated him now, but loved him. His betrayal unable to fathom, and from that point on, they were enemies. Forever. Rivals.

End Flashback.

As they fought, she could feel Victor's jealously and rage. She probed his mind as they fought.

So it seems Stryker and Creed has really put this whole operation together. She left before she could have been a part of that, thank god. Creed would round up mutants that were powerful, and Stryker would take their genes and try to put them into another body. To take down Logan. A huge mistake in his eyes.

The fight became very serious. Victor would die if there was no interference. She used her telekinesis to interfere by taking Logan and bringing him back. She was losing him to his animal instincts. And she wouldn't want that.

That was one of her favorite parts of him. He wasn't as feral as his brother. He wasn't an animal.

Everyone looked at her astonished. Her mind yelled into theirs, even Remy's.

That's enough Logan. I will not lose you to your instincts. Please, stop this. Her empathy wrapped around them, calming them. Victor ran off before she could relax him. Logan's breathing came in large gasps of rage. It was getting harder to calm him down.

For the most part, psychic abilities don't really work on Logan and Creed. They have strange immunities, but because she is so powerful, they sway under her power.

Logan finally relaxed. His head down. Determination setting into his shoulders. For her. He was doing this all for her. For Silverfox. Terra knew she wasn't dead. She knew what her plans were. She wanted to say something, but her tongue never allowed her too.

She remembered meeting her the first time. She was there every step of the way when they fell in love. She was there when she died. She ran to him when he held her 'dead' body. She partially hated her, but a part of her loved her beyond belief. She was like an older sister.

That's why she did what she did. For her sister. Emma. Terra's mind finally snapped back to the present when she felt the harsh wind on her face. Sometimes her body went into autopilot when she reminisced. Logan gripped the chair, his body extremely tense, looking straight forward. He was yelling at Remy who was having a hell of a time.

For someone who can't easily die… you sure are afraid of a little plane. Terra comfortably whispered across his mind. He seemed to relax slightly at that. The wind whipped her long hair around, and filled her ears. She could barely hear anything above that. The horizon lit up as they saw 3 mile island. Remy tensed. Memories surfacing. Terra pulled away before she was lost inside his mind.

The nose of the plane dipped. Logan unbuckled. He was a little shaken. He looked at her, lost. He wanted everything to be okay. She was the only piece that seemed to be constant. Her heart wrenched as she knew today was the day, he wouldn't remember. She started to take some more memories. Just to make sure. Then another vision surfaced. Woman, with long brown hair, soft blue eyes, filled with tears, stared up into the sky. Death blackening her vision, yet she didn't want to give up, not for him. Silverfox would die today. A silver glowing tear ran down her cheek as she looked up to Logan. He wiped it away and gave her a reassuring smile. She half smiled back. He opened the door, and looked out the side. The brackish water glistened threateningly. He looked back to her then to Remy.

"Is this gonna hurt?" his tone slightly mocking. She rolled her eyes. She couldn't hear his reply like Logan could, but he laughed. His hand slightly touched her knee for support. She nodded and he jumped. She could see his body hit water, bouncing like a flat stone.

She swung up and sat next to Remy in the passenger seat. He looked over at her. Breath caught in his throat at her beauty, but he quickly recovered.

"Won't you be going Mon Cheri?" she smiled as she looked him in the eye.

"Of course. I just don't have to skip on the water like he does." They were flying over the island. Terra quickly leaned over, her lips by his ear. She could feel his blush and his slight surprise at her closeness.

"For luck." She whispered into his ear as she kissed him on the cheek. She then swiftly jumped back to the open door, and looked back with a sly smile. He was rubbing his cheek and blushing slightly. He smiled, and then she was gone. She jumped out the window and drifted down.

She landed with a slight thud. No one was around. She closed her softly glowing eyes and found Stryker's mind. She looked through it to find how this place worked. Where was what? She was near the towers, which were fake. She realized that Stryker was leaning over a new weapon. Weapon XI. Wade Wilson. Her heart ached, as Stryker destroyed his defiant nature, that nature she loved so much about him.

As she pulled herself from his mind her body was slammed to the ground by a hard muscled packed animal. As she looked up, pain searing through her body, it was Creed. He looked down with a cocky grin. His eyes traveling in places they shouldn't.

His fingers trailed down her neck, nails almost breaking the skin.

"I have always liked you, Terra." She grimaced as she pushed him away, and he let her.

"You are way to much an animal for me." She said hotly. He laughed darkly. "I suppose that's why you chose him." Meaning Logan. As soon as he said that he lunged towards her before she could think. She was pinned to the ground. He moved her legs so that they were on his shoulders. He moved down so they were against her chest.

"Ooh, flexible." He said with cocky amusement. Anger surged through her giving her enough strength to side kick him and fling herself on top. She wanted to smack that smile off his face. She may be physically weaker than him, but she could toy with him enough so that she could have the advantage. Her eyes glowed.

In reality she got off him and walked towards a metal pipe lying strewn by them. But in Creed's eyes he was still under a very beautiful and horny Terra.

She ran her fingers down his chest. Ripping the cloth, this brought out his feral side. He smirked, as she reached down and nipped his neck. He gave out short moans of pleasure; he purred her name, which made her sick to her stomach. She picked up the pipe carefully. It made a clank noise as it accidentally slipped from her hand. His head snapped up. The illusion has been compromised. He was brought back to reality as she snapped the vision away.

His head reeled as reality hit and he realized what just happened. Anger simmered through his body. He got up in a crouch position quicker than she could blink.

"You will regret that sweet little tease… Teeerrrrra." He growled out her name. He pounced on her and she knocked her head against the concrete. Her eyes swam with dark spots that overwhelmed her vision. She fell into unconsciousness in Victor's arms.

Victor smirked crudely over Terra's slack form. He picked her up with ease bridal style and carried off into a random building.

He walked into a hospital like room, holding her body protectively against his. In the middle of the room was a bed being occupied by a body under a white hospital sheet, metal probes sticking out, nurses busying themselves with tasks? Stryker stood looking over the operation. He looked over lazily to Victor then looked back to the sheet and the body underneath it.

Then his head snapped back. His eyes resting on Terra's still form. Anger surged though him. He stalked over to her and touched her forehead caringly.

"You didn't…" his voice trailed as Victor picked up the scent of fear. He shook his head. So this girl has a way of warming cold hearts and caring for her. He adjusted his hold on her to carry her more comfortably. Stryker let out a sigh.

"Then Weapon X is here as well." A knowing glanced passed between them. Then their eyes shot back to the girl.

"She has to be contained. Put her in with the others." Victor nodded cockily and turned on his heal and walked towards the cell.

"Oh, and Victor. Lock her up tight. Wouldn't want her to run off again." He growled out in compliance as he turned and walked through a heavily metal door.

Terra's head ached as she finally came too. She couldn't feel her hands, and she couldn't move her legs. She looked down and realized she was tied up. She did a quick scan of the damaged done to her.

Her head hurt like hell, sticky from the blood. Her muscles hurt from being stretched so taught. Her wrists hurt from being tied so tight. There were a few random places where there was slight stinging, but all the pain was disappearing as her healing mutations kicked in.

Damn that Creed. He snuck a feel as I was knocked out. What a sick fuck. A scratch on her neck closed and disappeared. When she looked down again she realized she was wearing different clothes. Her head swam with anger. They changed her clothes.

She was wearing a white corseted short dress that fit her form a little too tightly, and came a little higher than half of her thigh. A piece of lingerie came out from under and connected to thigh high white tights. She rolled her eyes. What the hell is this about? Are they trying to whore me out.

She sighed as she started wiggling around to find a flaw in chains holding her. As soon as she moved a sudden shock of electricity ran though her body. If she could double over in pain she would. Her body heated and her inside felt like they were on fire. She screamed out, without knowing. When she stopped moving, the electricity stopped coursing her veins.

She looked up to see the other prisoners looking at her. Their expressions showing curiosity and confusion. She would have thought she would have been used to this, her sister had the control over lightning and thunder, and they always got into fights, but she hadn't seen her sister in a long time. Her head snapped out of the memories as she felt Logan's presence… and Silverfox.

In the other Room….

Disclaimer: I have no rights to X Men, just to my character, Terra.

And it would be greatly appreciated if you all told me what you think!!!! It would be so awesome! Thanks for reading!!!