Okay, So I know alot of people were pissed off at the ending to More than One mind can handle. So I decided to keep writing. I hope it will be as good as the first part of the story. Sooo... here we go. Remember to review and tell me whatcha think!
Darkness consumed the smokey room on the top floor of the Xavier institute. The dim light of the t.v. lit up only the corner of the room which it sat in. On the floor were old beer bottles and old food wrappers. The bed was skewed diagonally in the other corner of the room. Logan laid sprawled on the bed, smoking a cigar. It had been a 3 days since her death and all he could do was drink himself away. When he heard a knock on the door he growled. The noise came again, sounding urgent but Logan didn't care. Logan wouldn't go on another mission in the dammed leather outfit. Logan hadn't even taught his classes for the three days.
"Go away" he snarled when the knock sounded again.
Storm finally opened the door. "Logan!" she frantically called at him in the dark room.
"Go away" he growled taking another puff.
"Logan! It's LeRoux. Her grave was dug up, her coffin's empty!" Storm yelled at him.
Logan's mood changed in an instant. He got off the bed and grabbed Storm, throwing her against the wall. "You better not be fuckin with me" he growled in her face, claws ready to extract.
"I'm not. Come see for your self" Storm panted, scared of Logan in this state.
The two rushed down the hallway and out to the cemetery. Sure enough the head stone that was marked LeRoux was broken in half. The whole was big enough for two coffins to come out. And the coffin was splintered into fours.
"Who would steal her damn body!" Logan yelled.
"We don't know! Can you get a scent?" Storm asked.
Logan started sniffing. He sniffed everything, he began to get filled with other scents of the other people coming out to examine the scene for themselves.
"It's just her smell. I don't smell anything else" Logan puffed. Logan then started sniffing the ground, following her scent.
"Logan" The professor wheeled outside amongst the group of people who had gathered. "Everyone go inside! Now!" the professor yelled at the group. Everyone left leaving the professor, Logan, and Storm.
Logan froze and looked to the professor. "Logan. She's alive" he whispered, almost as if he were scared to tell Logan such a thing.
"What! How is that possible! I watched her die!" Logan yelled.
"Logan. She slipped into a coma. She herself shut down her mind and her body so we couldn't try to rescue her. She was alive still tho. Once she was buried she began to fight the evil that was in her. I didn't know at first but once I started feeling her strength and her power I knew she wasn't dead. My guess is that she broke out of her coffin out of the ground, and now she ran. I don't know if it's her or the evil, but we have to find her. If it's her, she'll be emotionally wrecked. If it's the evil, it'll be very angry and attack anything."
Logan fell too his knees. What the hell was happening! Why the hell would she pretend to be dead! Logan struggled for breath. His mind ran at 100 miles. He couldn't stop thinking what she was going through or what happened to her.
"She did all of this because I, we all, underestimated her power. It's far more great than I or any one else could've imagined. We have to find her. If it is her we can bring her back and all can be well again. If it isn't, you must be prepared for what will happen" Xavier said quietly.
"I can't watch her die again. I can't kill her" Logan snarled.
"You have to if the evil has taken over" The professor whispered.
Logan rose to his feet. "I won't kill her. I'll kill anyone who kills her!"