Logan more mad than usual, slammed a chair against a bookshelf making a noise loud enough for the rest of the X-men to hear.
"What's going on Logan?" Jean asked. "Grrrrrraaaaaaaaalllllllllll!!" Logan yelled unsheathing his claws, "Go away.."
"What ever you say mon ami." Gambit said while the Professor signaled them out of the room. The X-men went on and thought it was just another of Logan "emotional" problems. "What is it Logan? You know I can try to help you." "I know, I know. But the thing is I can't really explain the feeling.....I know it's not like me to act like this, but you can go in my head right? Or read or somethin'? I'm desperate, I don't know what else to do." Logan said as he buried his face in his hands. "I'm glad I can help you Logan. Now Lie down on your bed and I'll try to help you," to Professor said with a smile. Suddenly Logan shot up from his bed, "Professor, get the X-men, we've got company......"
To be continued....
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