Author's note: HelloO everyone out there that's reading this fic! This is my very first fic, so I would be very happy if you would leave me some reviews! Just so that I know how I'm doing and maybe, just maybe could you take your time to give me some advice? IN how to write or what I should think of! It would be very helpful. How ever enough talk about me being a first timer. This fic came to, when I was talking to my dear friend, Vendelareader (check out her profile if your a manga fan, she have many good stories on her favorites!) , abut how fun it would be if Victor would show up after the third movie and that the brothers would have some "unfinished business" with each other. What could it be? Hmm, read and find out!

Disclamir: Sadly enough I do not owe the x-men movies, and I do not owe Hugh Jackman, which I would like to do. Sigh* the characters belongs to marvel and the creators behind the movies.

Chap. 1 Two visitors

15.00 pm

The school for gifted youngsters, founded by the now dead Charles Xavier, had entered in a relationship with the government were they acted in a political manner and represented the mutants of the US. The school halls that usually was filled with life were empty since most of the students had returned home for the summer break, and the only ones left were the ones with no home other than the school, such as Jimmy and of course some other teachers and students. To be exact, it was 20 people in the huge mansion. To use it as a school was pretty stupid if you'd ask him, it was to luxurious, why share all that space? He thought as he stepped into the great hallway, his nostrils flared as he caught the sent of his brother, what a shitty little brother, why would he have to stand for all the visits? He smiled at the memory of Jimmy leaving him in the African rainforest, he hadn't paid for that yet. The doors slams shut behind him.

He heard the doors in the great hallway slam shut straight above his head and leaned back against the red cab and took a sip of his beer, he had probably just destroyed the lack of the car when he opened the beer with a little help from it. He realized he wouldn't be able to deny that he wasn't the guilty one since he was guilty and decided to leave. Storm would find out either way and punish him, like getting him to cook for the kids, yeah like he would ever do that. He gets up from his safe zone and walks up to the grand floor.

Well there he stopped, there was something odd in the the air. Two smells he had smelled before but he couldn't remember from where. But at least he was sure of one thing, there were two mutants that didn't belong here. Could they be visitors? No, at least one of them had other things at hands...

Storms white head leaned out over the railing above him and called out,

"You have a guest."

"Seems so, who?" He asked with one eyebrow lift, Storm didn't take any notices of his question and turned around, he started to climb the stairs when a guy in his older thirties popped up at the top of the stairs.

"YOU!" Logan said and pointed at the man whit the hand he was holding the beer, the man was from that day. Same man was also the first one to recover from the shock Logan's "you!" had caused. A wicked smile appeared in his face.

"Logan. You remember me!" He said happily and with a self assurance that told Logan that they knew each other more then that they met on a island with nuclear reactors that was completely destroyed that he himself for some unknown reason was responsible for. He was Logans "first" memory sens fifteen years ago. The friend stuff feeling was really annoying.

"Well yeah." He answered not sure of what he meant whit that.

"Wait you two know each other? How? You said you met 15-16 years ago." Said Storm with a confused facial.

"Well, I gave this guy a ride and he really saved me the effort of dealing with Stryker myself." The man answered and looked like he was the ruler of the world. So annoying. But the guy had more to say. "You do remember me know, right? You seemed rather confused when I came back. And by the way I ain't here to just pay you a visit, you owe me one and I hoped that you would be able to help me.

"No, wait a minute, what ride and what favor?" Logan asked starting to get mad.

"I think what we need is a reintroduction, I'm Remy Lebuae, Gambit as you said when we first meet." The man said and his facial appearance darkens when he says "Gambit".

Storm listened carefully to what the man had to say and got an surprise when he told them that Logan and this man had met all thanks to Stryker. It seemed like Stryker had interfered a lot with Logans past life. Before the subject was totally lost and forgotten thanks to the mans babbling, apparently named Remy Lebuea, Storm interrupted him.

"Stryker? You said you knew Stryker, what does that mean?" Remy Lebuae turns his face towards her and he his clearly disappointed that she didn't have any bigger reactions on his introduction.

"Yeah I know who he was but I never knew him in person. I was just a "labbrat" like many others" He answered, suddenly very serious and seemed to be ashamed of have been a prisoner. Not that he could have been proud of such a thing but he really seemed disgust whit himself for letting himself fall into such an low position. But why had he such negative feelings about himself? It couldn't be his fault falling into such cruel peoples traps.

"You said that you gave Logan an ride, do you now why he asked for a ride?"

"He said he was going to kill Stryker and everyone else. I didn't really care to ask why." He answered a bit confused but it seemed like he new more than he told her. She gave him a stare and some more information slipped out.

"If I remember it right he also told me that he was going to kill Victor or something.

Ah that reminds me! Logan are you still afraid of heights?" He asked and succeeds to change subject and his sad and grave facial disappears as if it never had been there. But it was a funny thing he had said. Logan, afraid of heights? She hold back a chuckle but couldn't hide the smile.

Wh, What? Afraid of heights? I'm not afraid of heights. Logan said trying to stay cool.

Oh and I hope that your head turned out right. He continued

Shit! Wait a moment. I... Logan said to stunned to actually say something. He looked a bit pale.

Remy, is it okay if I call you that? Storms asked Remy Lebuae that nods in improvement and she continues:

Logan don't have any memory's from 15 years ago. He can't possibly remember that he was afraid of heights or anything. Logan looked evasive into a corner of the room, but there was no point denying that he didn't remember anything. Remy in the other hand looked curious and it ain't hard to guess what he is going to ask next.

Are you sure? Not anything at all? Wow. That must have been hard. Remy said looking at Logans face as he expected o find anything that proved this. Logan looked like he was going to smack Remy's face any moment now but before he had the chance a scream that ran through the hole mansion was heard. Remy stood up straight and he gets in attack mode, Logan and Storm did the same. That scream that was heard, Storm couldn't deny that she didn't recognize it but she wasn't completely sure either. She looked at Logan and it was easy to see that her fears was right. Rogue was in trouble.

The scream had come from the floor above them, Logan didn't think twice before he was running the stairs. He wasn't sure but it had sounded like she had been in her room. Rouges room was in the middle of the corridor and luckily not the last room. Logans heart was racing in fright of what could have made Rouge scream, he was afraid she was going to be hurt when he found her. That he would be to late, he had promised to protect her and he had meant it. Concentrating on what would be behind the door that lead to Rouges room Logan pushed away his headache ha had gotten from all the talk from a past he couldn't remember.

The door was slightly open and with one hand Logan pushed the door wide open. The room was dark and he could see Rouge trampled in the corner trying to get away from the man that was standing in the other edge of the room. Carefully watching her, like an animal observing it's prey. Suddenly the man turned his head towards Logan, the man smiled and his canines got fully visible. Logans eyes narrowed at the sight of the canines that was a lot longer than the other teeth.

Hello Jimmy. The man said and takes carefully a step closer to Logan and the mans face gets visible. He had quite an aura Logan noticed, the man seemed long and powerful but really he was a bit shorter than Logan or maybe it just looks that way because the man walked like he was ready to jump out and attack any minute, like a bear. The coat the man was wearing looked dirty and old. The headache returned when he looked at the man, like he knew him but it don't make any sense, he don't have any memories from the past, Logan couldn't make himself to remember. Such a headache.

Who are you? Logan asked meanwhile he was trying to get closer to Rouge. Behind him Storm and Remy stood on their guard ready to assist. Storm couldn't have been to happy standing behind him as if he was the one running the place but Logan didn't really care.

Who I am? You make me sad, how could you have forgotten the promise we made to each other so long ago? Did you think it had a best before date? The man asked with irony in his voice and walked closer to Logan.

I don't know what you're talking about, what are you doing here? Logan asked frustrated, why dose everyone he knew from 15 years ago and can't remember show up on the same freaking day? The headache was getting worse and worse, it was more like a migraine then anything else. Logan took a quick step towards Rogue and he grabbed her hand to pull her up. The man said something but he couldn't really make out what he said all the voices seemed muffled.

Black dots was dancing in front of his eyes and his head felt like it was going to blow up any minute, Logan stepped out of the room and would have walked in to Remy if Remy hadn't taken a side step. Storm walks past Logan and Rouge and takes over the command exactly what he hoped for. He can hear her voice answering the man but if he stayed here any minute longer he would have an great audience to pass out in front of.

Logans grip of her hand was to hard and she could feel the contusion coming. But she was grateful that he came when he did and not before, it had been embarrassing enough that that man came in to her room when she had been dressing. Why did he do that anyway? That man he had something that reminded her of Logan, it seemed like they had known each other. Even if Logan didn't remember it anymore. Rogue is about to tell Logan to stop but when she looks up at him her mouth just stays half open, his seems to be paler but she can't be sure his face is turned away from her. He seems upset, Rogue starts to wish that she would be anywhere but close to Logan. Maybe his upset about her? No, he can't it just can't be he is going to hate her. Suddenly she snaps out of her depressing thoughts and tells herself to get a grip.

Logan, please stop you are literally squashing my hand to bits! She said but he didn't listen to her so instead of telling him to stop she takes action and buts both of her feet in the ground and her hole weight hoping that it would make him stop. It worked, he slowed down and released her hand but instead of turning around and look at her witch would be the normal thing to do he stumbled and sat down. His back leaned against the wall.

Logan! Rogue screamed and fell on her knees beside him. For some seconds she fears that she and her powers was the one that had caused it but her gloves are on it can't possible be her. But what caused it? She takes his pulse to check if he is stable maybe he had had some kind of heart attack. Not that she really believed that, but you can always check... right?