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Hunted

Chapter 1: Reflections into my Past

Logan wasn't the type to write his thoughts down on paper, but Chuck suggested he write down his feeling and thoughts that kept him up at night. He wasn't entirely doing this for himself, he was doing it for his wife to be. Ever since Logan had asked Ororo Monroe aka Storm to marry him, he had been thinking more and more about a certain kid he meet a long time ago. A kid he walked out on and ever looked back and now it was eatting at his very soul. Starring down at the blank book in his hands he began writting:

Day 1: Entry # 1

'My name is Logan Howlett otherwise know as the Wolverine' pauses in his writting that sounded to stupid scratches it out and starts again ' my name is Logan for the past six months, well more than six months ever since he asked O to marry him over nine months ago. O wants kids and I'm, well I don't think I want to have kids. I guess I should start at the beginning...For as long as I can remember I've been hunted by the government. I had at that time been on the run for over six months, I tried to lie low, but I found it a bit hard to do. You see I was passing through New Orleans it was rainning hard when I came across this kid in the steets, he was standing under a tree which offered him no protection from the down pour. I approached him to ask for directions, but the moment I saw his eyes burning into the night. I just couldn't leave him there to get sick, I knew what he was doing, I asked him to join me in a nearby hotel. It was suppose to be a innocent affair to help the kid out and for me to get a few days rest. But days went by and then weeks the kid was barely 17 years old it felt like I was robbing the craddle, but Logan truely loved him. I had tried to run him off, but I didn't wish to hurt him nor do I want the government to ham him because of me. He had been nothing but good to me, and doing one hell of a job keeping me company. I knew I had to leave soon I had a feeling they where coming, but to leave him behind would be the hardest thing ever to do. I found the boy living on the streets, like me the kid has no place to premently call home other than the streets I had found him on. It was time for me to go, I think he knows I'm about ready to head off again. Although I haven't said anything to him about leaving, yet I know the moment I left the kid would end up back on the streets and worse maybe even dead in dumpser or alley way. But I can't take him with me, so I remembered as if it was yesterday. I left him a note and some money, while he was out getting us something to eat. I walked away leaving behind my heart and hoping with time he could forgive me for hurting him so.'

Logan read over the entry several times and each time feeling sick and sicker about the choices he made.

Day 1: Entry 2::

'It had been nearly ten long years since that day I walked out on him, I'm no longer hunted by the same government assholes. I live at Xavier's Gifted School for mutants, as i said earlier I often find myself thinking about the kid, about Remy wondering what became of him wondering if he hated him still or if he... No I won't think about that. Over the years I've meet all kinds of kids some rich, some poor, and some just like Remy with nothing and nobody that gave a damn. The kid would be about 26 or 27 now, maybe the kid meet someone else, someone nicer that took care of him. Someone that didn't abandon him like I had...'

Logan had just finished his thoughts for the day when Xavier asked him to some to the Med-Lab as soon as possible, something about a new mutant going nuts. Fun! Fun! Fun! But when Logan entered the Med-lab he stood in shock as he found himself face to face with the young boy of his dreams. Here was Remy in the flesh his eyes brightly burning as he was being held back by Scott Summers aka Cyclops and Robert Drake aka Iceman. "I don't believe it, your here...and your alive..."

TBC

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