Summery: John collapses during a fight with magneto after melting the locks on all the doors and effectively sealing of all the exits. When he wakes up he can't remember about his powers.

"John, wake up!"

"Are you sure he's still alive, Bobby?"

"Of course he's alive, did you think that movement in his chest was from his corpse?"

"Well it could have been,"

"John, if you can hear me, I need you to melt the locks. Can you hear me? "

John blinked open his eyes to see a blurry image of Bobby squatting on the floor beside him.

"Heya Bobby, how's fings," John said, his voice told Bobby that he was still more than half asleep.

"John we need you to melt the locks." Bobby said.

"What?" John replied, still lying flat on his back.

"You neeed ttooo meeellllllttt ttthhhheee llllooocckkss!" Bobby said, loudly and slowly.

"Don't have any socks, Bobby,"

"Locks, we need you to melt the locks," Bobby was getting exasperated.

""Box?"

"LOCKS!!"

John sat up completely and looked a good deal more awake.

"Bobby, what the hell did I drink last night, I've got the worst hangover of my life!"

Bobby started visibly twitching and then started slapping John, over and over again.

"Hey…. Stop…. That…. Owww …. I'll…. Get … you…. For…. This…" John shouted between slaps.

"Get a hold on yourself Bobby, we may be nuts but we can't just randomly go around killing John." Rogue shouted over noting that Bobby was about to kill his near unconscious best friend.

"But it would be fun," Bobby whined.

"NO!"

"Fine be grumpy," Then turned back to slap John again.

Rogue tapped Bobby on the shoulder. "Bobby unless you want injured move over NOW!" as Rogue's eye started to twitch Bobby got the idea and moved away.

Rogue knelt down beside John.

"John, this isn't a hangover. We need to get out of this room but you have 'locked' the doors. Do you think you could melt the locks for us?"

"Where the hell am I?"

"At the airport but we'll talk about that later all we need now is for you to open the doors."

"And how would I do that?"

"With you're lighter."

"Why would I have a lighter, I don't smoke?"

"Ehh Bobby I think we have a problem, "

I just decided to stick this up in the cuz I thought it was random. Also my petit batard of an older brother deleted my file on the computer so I'm on his laptop and can't access my other story. If I get any reviews for this maybe I'll write some more for it. Who knows? Note I would have made this longer but I wanted to see if anyone would read it first. Thanx! Coletterby xx