Summary: Right after the first movie. Logan finds something in Scott's bike
and gets in touch with someone and finds his already warm feelings
developing even more.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men, I don't own anything except for my computer. I bought that myself so I can kick my mum off when she tries to use it. And my younger sister who is READING THIS OVER MY SHOULDER!!! Goodbye Jackie!!! Thankyou! Anyway, I love Logan!
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Logan saw a sign for a motel and decided to stop. He'd been travelling for hours, not knowing where he was going. Just to clear his head and forget about what he was leaving behind. He'd kept his mind on the road and ignored the sharp pain he felt in his heart.
'Damnit,' he thought, 'I'm not a fuckin' sissy. I'm not like Cyke.' But on the inside he knew that the reason he was hurting was because of Marie. Leaving her behind was hurting him more than he thought it would.
Giving her his dog tags was to calm him as much as her that he was going to see her again. When he stopped at the hotel he looked around in the bike, looking for money. Instead he found a little black book labelled 'X-Men' which had the telephone numbers of Ro, Jean, Chuck and Marie. Of course he wasn't included because Cyke had written this and he wasn't a 'team player'. The telephone numbers where the private phone numbers in each room that could only accept certain calls, if you were a mutant it could tell by a pattern or something. It wasn't something that Logan had ever really understood, he looked at Marie's number for a minute and then put it at the bottom of his pocket and found some money. Good. He didn't feel like threats today, he was too tired. He went inside and threw fifty dollars down on the counter and muttered he wanted to stay for a night. The pale thin man handed back forty of the dollars claiming,
"We has got the cheapest rates we has. Only ten dollars a night! See you in the morning!"
Logan was tempted to rip his throat out but restrained himself and took his key silently.
"Not much of a speaker are we?" the man asked stupidly to Logan's retreating figure.
Logan kept his cool by popping out his claws and ripping a hole in the wall as he turned the corner. He wouldn't have been surprised if the whole building came down on top of him after that. He glanced at the filthy key, 7. Lucky seven, great now I'm superstitious. He opened the door and threw his bag on the bed. He sat down on a chair and put his head in his hands. Then he suddenly lifted his head up and yelled,
"Damnit!" he popped his claws out and began ripping apart every piece of furniture except for the bed, "Fuckin' hell! Damnit Marie!"
He finished demolishing everything and fell to his knees. He couldn't cry, not even if he wanted to so he just leaned back on his heels and howled at the ceiling. He then fainted with exhaustion not willing to stay awake any longer and linger on his pain.
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AN: I'm so sorry Logan for putting you through this but you have to realise that you love Marie and you should call her and express that love. Maybe he'll figure this out by the next chapter....
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men, I don't own anything except for my computer. I bought that myself so I can kick my mum off when she tries to use it. And my younger sister who is READING THIS OVER MY SHOULDER!!! Goodbye Jackie!!! Thankyou! Anyway, I love Logan!
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Logan saw a sign for a motel and decided to stop. He'd been travelling for hours, not knowing where he was going. Just to clear his head and forget about what he was leaving behind. He'd kept his mind on the road and ignored the sharp pain he felt in his heart.
'Damnit,' he thought, 'I'm not a fuckin' sissy. I'm not like Cyke.' But on the inside he knew that the reason he was hurting was because of Marie. Leaving her behind was hurting him more than he thought it would.
Giving her his dog tags was to calm him as much as her that he was going to see her again. When he stopped at the hotel he looked around in the bike, looking for money. Instead he found a little black book labelled 'X-Men' which had the telephone numbers of Ro, Jean, Chuck and Marie. Of course he wasn't included because Cyke had written this and he wasn't a 'team player'. The telephone numbers where the private phone numbers in each room that could only accept certain calls, if you were a mutant it could tell by a pattern or something. It wasn't something that Logan had ever really understood, he looked at Marie's number for a minute and then put it at the bottom of his pocket and found some money. Good. He didn't feel like threats today, he was too tired. He went inside and threw fifty dollars down on the counter and muttered he wanted to stay for a night. The pale thin man handed back forty of the dollars claiming,
"We has got the cheapest rates we has. Only ten dollars a night! See you in the morning!"
Logan was tempted to rip his throat out but restrained himself and took his key silently.
"Not much of a speaker are we?" the man asked stupidly to Logan's retreating figure.
Logan kept his cool by popping out his claws and ripping a hole in the wall as he turned the corner. He wouldn't have been surprised if the whole building came down on top of him after that. He glanced at the filthy key, 7. Lucky seven, great now I'm superstitious. He opened the door and threw his bag on the bed. He sat down on a chair and put his head in his hands. Then he suddenly lifted his head up and yelled,
"Damnit!" he popped his claws out and began ripping apart every piece of furniture except for the bed, "Fuckin' hell! Damnit Marie!"
He finished demolishing everything and fell to his knees. He couldn't cry, not even if he wanted to so he just leaned back on his heels and howled at the ceiling. He then fainted with exhaustion not willing to stay awake any longer and linger on his pain.
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AN: I'm so sorry Logan for putting you through this but you have to realise that you love Marie and you should call her and express that love. Maybe he'll figure this out by the next chapter....