The Disney World Effect
Logan roared down the highway with his motorcycle. He took in a deep inhalation of fresh air as he rode with no helmet. Though he'd never admit it, and he'd claw the first person to accuse him, he loved sniffing the air while he rode. Sort of like a dog. But what did he care what anyone else thought?
He took another long sniff as he came to a stop at a red light. Florida's roads were confusing, but Logan was good at navigating.
He was loving his vacation. No X-Kids to train, no Scott thinking he was hot stuff, no dealing with mutant hating. None of that. He could just sit back and relax!
He pulled up alongside a blue car. He looked to it and a saw a girl around ten smile and wave at him.
Logan didn't think anything of it, but then…he found something funny about her. He stared at her, while she gave him a funny look. He recognized that face somehow. It seemed familiar. Then he caught it. His nose picked up on her scent. Logan was so deep in thoughts that he didn't notice the light turn green and the car drive off, until he heard the honking horns behind him.
"Move it!" Someone yelled from behind him. Logan turned around to glare at him. He immediately sped off after the vcar until the next stoplight.
He took one more whiff of the scent, just to make sure. Yep, he was right. He growled lowly.
Mystique.
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Little Girl's POV(Not Mystique, but who she's imitating)
I woke up in a dark place. I felt that whatever I was in was moving. I guessed it was the car. And if this was the car, then I was probably in the trunk. I beat on the side. I hoped I would make some noise, enough for them to hear me. There was a small hole that brought in air that had happened when my older brother Tommy was little, and had shot the car by accident with a pellet gun. I eventually gave up. I began getting tired, and believe it or not, I fell asleep with my head on an old coil of rope.
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Logan carefully watched the car from a distance so as not to be thought of as a stalker. What was Mystique doing? What could she gain from imitating a small kid? Money? Information? Or did she have some kind of sick sense of humor?
Logan didn't want to think about where the actual kid was. He hoped even Mystique wasn't heartless enough to seriously hurt a kid. He wondered where she could be going.
He was driving down a long highway now. He could see trees on all sides. After a bit more driving, his heart sank as he saw where they were going.
He prayed he was going insane and was somehow hallucinating this sign.
He knew he couldn't turn around and go the other way as fast as his bike could take him, because there was a huge lineup of cars behind him. He had to drive forward.
Wolverine had faced deadly enemies and terrible situations. He was the best at what he does.
But he didn't think he could do this. Finally he reached the sign and saw it was, in fact, real. And Mystique's car just passed under it.
He passed under the sign welcoming everyone into Walt Disney World.
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Well, that's the beginning. Sorry its so short but school has started again (sigh) and I'm getting homework. I'll try to update more, but I don't wanna waste my time if no one reads this and reviews it, so if you like it, TELL ME! I NEED TO KNOW! Thnx!
