DISCLAIMER: I am a pitiful soul and do not own the x-men at all....I don't own the movie 'Backdraft' either, since it's mentioned in the story, and another movie that's mentioned, but I'm not gonna tell ya what it is now. Another thing I don't own is the song: -Sympathetic- by -Seether-.
SUMMARY: Things happen, Jean's feelings for Logan are surfacing more and more and Scott's jealous...big surprise. Logan/Jean
AUTHOR NOTE: ~indicates thoughts~, *-indicates telepathy-*, ~*~*~indicates scene change~*~*~, indicates dream
I started the story before I got the Seether cd (which is great BTW, if you like rock) and then realized this song was perfect for the fic! So..i put it in..teeheehee. And if you haven't seen 'Backdraft', you should, it's a good movie....I cry *every* time...*sniffles* yes i *am* pathetic! ;P
_Backdraft_
[And my words will be here when I'm gone
[As I'm fading away against the wind
[And the words you left me linger on
[As I'm failing again now never to change this
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And it seems I'm alone here hollow again
[As I'm flailing again against the wind
[And the scars I am left with swallow again
[As I'm failing again now never to change this
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[The same old feelings are taking over and I can't seem to make them go away
[And I can't take all the pressure sober but I can't seem to make it go away
[And I can't take all the pressure sober
(I can't make it go away, I can't make it go away)
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm falling falling falling falling falling falling falling
[Apart again at the seam
Logan walked right past Scott and Jean when they got off the jet.
They had just had a mission and Logan was pissed off. The reason he was pissed off was because during the mission, Cyclops called him back when he was trying to save a little girl from the fire. Logan knew he'd be able to get to her, but Cyclops insisted it was too dangerous.
~*~*~Wolverine went in anyway, coming back through a puff of smoke, carrying the girl in his arms as the building was about to collapse.
He was just about to go down the steps when the building exploded and he and the girl were knocked forward from the force of the blast. Wolverine held the screaming child protectively in his arms and took most of the impact from the blast.
The girl suffered from a broken arm and some smoke inhalation, but she was okay. Wolverine made it with some pieces of shrapnel in his back and some cuts that were already healing.
Cyclops claimed that what Wolverine did was foolish and he could've gotten the girl killed.
Wolverine argued that if he hadn't gone in there, she would've definetly been dead.~*~*~
Jean ran after Logan into the mansion. She found him pulling a bottle of beer from the fridge and gulping it down.
"Hey." She said walking over to him.
Logan glanced at her. "What? You gonna say how what I did was stupid too?!"
Jean looked down. "No, I was just going to say that what you did was brave, although a bit impulsive." She smiled slightly. "But if you hadn't done it, I believe the girl would've been dead."
Logan looked up and tried a smile.
Jean put a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm all healed up."
Jean leaned forward kissing him on the cheek and started to leave the room. "You might wanna take a shower, you're filthy." She smirked.
Logan chuckled and finished the rest of his beer.
~*~*~After taking a nice, long cold shower, Logan headed downstairs to the rec room. It was pretty late by now so he didn't really expect to run into anybody.
As he walked, Logan thought about what Jean had said, and done. ~Why'd she kiss me?~ He thought to himself. ~She jus' playin' with my head or what?~ It kind of made him angry to think about it. ~I thought Jeannie was with Scott now...~
Entering the Rec Room, Logan was mildly surprised to find Jean laying on the couch watching a movie. He stalked around from behind the couch.
"Hey Jeannie."
Jean gasped, turning to face him. "Oh! Logan. You scared me." She covered her mouth with her hand.
Logan grunted, "Sorry."
Jean sniffled, sitting up slightly, and motioned for Logan to take a seat beside her on the couch.
He plopped down on the couch, leaning against the opposite arm of the chair. "What'cha watchin'?"
Jean wiped her eyes. "Backdraft." She replied, some tears streaming down her face. "I dunno why the hell I'm watching it." She laughed slightly. "I'm not usually into these kinds of movies.....I guess with the fire earlier today and all,...I dunno, I felt like watching it." Jean shrugged.
Logan nodded, noticing the tears streaming down her cheeks. He turned to face the screen. A little boy was standing below a burning building holding his father's charred firemen's hat and crying. Logan supposed the kid's Dad had just died.
~Damn, I didn't know Jeannie was so emotional 'bout these things.~
The truth was, Jean was just overwhelmed with the fire incident earlier. She couldn't bear to think about what would've happened if Logan never made it out of the fire....and it scared her. Jean never really realized how strong her feelings towards Logan actually were.~*~*~
SUMMARY: Things happen, Jean's feelings for Logan are surfacing more and more and Scott's jealous...big surprise. Logan/Jean
AUTHOR NOTE: ~indicates thoughts~, *-indicates telepathy-*, ~*~*~indicates scene change~*~*~, indicates dream
I started the story before I got the Seether cd (which is great BTW, if you like rock) and then realized this song was perfect for the fic! So..i put it in..teeheehee. And if you haven't seen 'Backdraft', you should, it's a good movie....I cry *every* time...*sniffles* yes i *am* pathetic! ;P
_Backdraft_
[And my words will be here when I'm gone
[As I'm fading away against the wind
[And the words you left me linger on
[As I'm failing again now never to change this
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And it seems I'm alone here hollow again
[As I'm flailing again against the wind
[And the scars I am left with swallow again
[As I'm failing again now never to change this
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[The same old feelings are taking over and I can't seem to make them go away
[And I can't take all the pressure sober but I can't seem to make it go away
[And I can't take all the pressure sober
(I can't make it go away, I can't make it go away)
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm sympathetic, never letting on I feel the way I do
[As I'm falling apart again at the seam
[And I'm falling falling falling falling falling falling falling
[Apart again at the seam
Logan walked right past Scott and Jean when they got off the jet.
They had just had a mission and Logan was pissed off. The reason he was pissed off was because during the mission, Cyclops called him back when he was trying to save a little girl from the fire. Logan knew he'd be able to get to her, but Cyclops insisted it was too dangerous.
~*~*~Wolverine went in anyway, coming back through a puff of smoke, carrying the girl in his arms as the building was about to collapse.
He was just about to go down the steps when the building exploded and he and the girl were knocked forward from the force of the blast. Wolverine held the screaming child protectively in his arms and took most of the impact from the blast.
The girl suffered from a broken arm and some smoke inhalation, but she was okay. Wolverine made it with some pieces of shrapnel in his back and some cuts that were already healing.
Cyclops claimed that what Wolverine did was foolish and he could've gotten the girl killed.
Wolverine argued that if he hadn't gone in there, she would've definetly been dead.~*~*~
Jean ran after Logan into the mansion. She found him pulling a bottle of beer from the fridge and gulping it down.
"Hey." She said walking over to him.
Logan glanced at her. "What? You gonna say how what I did was stupid too?!"
Jean looked down. "No, I was just going to say that what you did was brave, although a bit impulsive." She smiled slightly. "But if you hadn't done it, I believe the girl would've been dead."
Logan looked up and tried a smile.
Jean put a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm all healed up."
Jean leaned forward kissing him on the cheek and started to leave the room. "You might wanna take a shower, you're filthy." She smirked.
Logan chuckled and finished the rest of his beer.
~*~*~After taking a nice, long cold shower, Logan headed downstairs to the rec room. It was pretty late by now so he didn't really expect to run into anybody.
As he walked, Logan thought about what Jean had said, and done. ~Why'd she kiss me?~ He thought to himself. ~She jus' playin' with my head or what?~ It kind of made him angry to think about it. ~I thought Jeannie was with Scott now...~
Entering the Rec Room, Logan was mildly surprised to find Jean laying on the couch watching a movie. He stalked around from behind the couch.
"Hey Jeannie."
Jean gasped, turning to face him. "Oh! Logan. You scared me." She covered her mouth with her hand.
Logan grunted, "Sorry."
Jean sniffled, sitting up slightly, and motioned for Logan to take a seat beside her on the couch.
He plopped down on the couch, leaning against the opposite arm of the chair. "What'cha watchin'?"
Jean wiped her eyes. "Backdraft." She replied, some tears streaming down her face. "I dunno why the hell I'm watching it." She laughed slightly. "I'm not usually into these kinds of movies.....I guess with the fire earlier today and all,...I dunno, I felt like watching it." Jean shrugged.
Logan nodded, noticing the tears streaming down her cheeks. He turned to face the screen. A little boy was standing below a burning building holding his father's charred firemen's hat and crying. Logan supposed the kid's Dad had just died.
~Damn, I didn't know Jeannie was so emotional 'bout these things.~
The truth was, Jean was just overwhelmed with the fire incident earlier. She couldn't bear to think about what would've happened if Logan never made it out of the fire....and it scared her. Jean never really realized how strong her feelings towards Logan actually were.~*~*~