Disclaimer:I don't own X-Men, please don't sue me, I'm just an old fashioned

roughneck with no real mean intentions.


If You Only Knew.

"He had your eyes when he grew, Logan," She scribbled down on a yellowing

piece of paper. "You didn't call yourself Logan, I never knew your name

untill I almost ran into you again that day, you were out with a few friends,

I had to listen, be close to you once more, that is how I found you."

She kept going as a tear fell to further mar the paper. "I didn't want

you to see my plight, nor my bulging belly."


She looked back to the sleeping infant whom had made his appearance less that two weeks

ago. Those ice blue eyes of his, would never change, never darken like hers, they

were his fathers, his hair was his fathers, the little black whisps, unruly

from the womb. There was little trace of the woman in her first child, save

maybe the childs lenghth. She was taller than most and sparsley built.

Her childs father was exact opposit, down right short and squat, but with an

amazing accent. She never would have dated him, even that once, but his eyes,

the same ones eminating from her child drew her otherwise. That very knight,

she made love to Logan, and the next week, she missed her period, Logan, nowhere

in sight.

"A friend of yours, Victor, came, I don't know how he knew, but he trashed my apartment,

nearly killed Jacob, your son's name, but we ran. I ran holding this baby with all my life

and at times, it seemed we flew. I somehow managed to get to Salem, where you said you stayed."

She wrote. "Harry, at the bar gave me your address and a piece of paper, Logan,

I can't keep Jacob safe, you can, A mutant with a baby isn't safe anymore, please

forgive me if our son has my desease, please." She wrote. " I know Humans hate

mutants, but I know you wouldn't harm your son. I need to go home, if I ever

even make it there. Please care for him, he needs you." She finished as she

left the baby by the front step.


That Night.

"The baby is unquestionably yours, Logan." Beast said. "What I find

questionable is, if this woman, presuming you didn't find a teenager

to play with, was a mutant, and you slept with her, why does she think you

are human?"

"I don't do kids! And yer gonna eat those words!" Logan growled. "I

thought the girl knew what I was, Beast."

"You remember her?" Beast questioned as he handed Logan a diaper and the

baby.

"Yea. What am I surposed to do with this?!" Logan exclaimed.

"Change your baby!" Beast pointed out. "Now, about the girl, what was her name?"


"Sandra, and she was tall and beautiful, but when I went back to her place, she was

never there." Logan contenued as he struggled with the diaper. "I lost touch

over the months, though she moved. Can I get help with this?" He asked

as the diaper tape stuck to his hairy arm. "How did she get past security, anyways?"


"Near as I can figure, thats her mutation. The cameras can't see her, the electronic

systems didn't catch her. A very potental Mutant." Beast said. "I can call

Jean to help you with the baby, sence Scott's death, she's needed

a little distraction, not to mention, she could use a little help with Raychel."


"Thats gotta bite to give birth nine months after your husband dies." Logan said

as he braved the tape ripping out hair from his arm, and getting peed on by his own

bawling son.

"Not as bad as thinking your baby's father wants you dead." Beast put blankly.

"Yer right, mean, but right." Logan sighed, realizing the hard night he had ahead of him.

"Can we find her?"

"Not with Cerebro, she's impervious to all such things, remember?" Beast said.

"We've ither need to do the old fashioned hunt, or we can use one of our resident telepaths,

but if she's immune to that too, we just have to wait for her to return for Jacob."

"Could he have both our mutations?" Logan asked.

"I see where you're going, I'll look into it, he may develop nither."

Beast replied. "Get to know your son, I'll be back with Jean and coffee,

At least Jacob'll have a child his age to play with."

"Thanks, Hank." Logan said as he cleaned up the wiggling ball of lung.

"Hello Jacob. We'll have you alright in a little bit, and don't worry,

you'll only have to wear pink diapers untill morning, but I won't tell."


In The Morning

There was another package on the door, this time the blood stained body

of Sandra, and a note from Victor. "Not this time." it read. Her neck

had been broken, but she hadn't been suffering.

Storm, whom had answered the door, screamed. Ever X-Man ran to the door

but only one knew the woman.

"Sandra...." He nearly cried before growling about killing Sabretooth.

"You have respocibility now, Logan, You can't run off on the drop of a hat!"

Beast yelled holding Logan back. " Lets try to find her family, if we can't,

you and Jacob were her family, we can bury her here."

"Your right, but I can't let this go! He killed Jacob's mother!" Lgan grew agitated.

"Do you want your son not to have a father ither?!" Beast reasoned.

"He'll be back, you know he's probably waiting, watching you to see what you'd

do. Let him think he won, then get him, take him down, whatever it is you do, just

not now. your son needs you." Beast held.


So he stayed, and the child grew. A year passed before the two knew,

Sandra's home was never found, so she was burried on the grounds. The fall leaves

came once again before vengince came back to this sleepy nothern town.

Through shoes and coats and new fallen snow, the evil known as Victor, knew where

to go.

Part Two?