*** I own NOTHING but the story idea.


Professor Charles Xavier hung up the phone and mentally told Hank to prepare the infirmary. Amara and Piotr stood beside him in the garage with a gurney ready as the X-Van screeched to a halt. Scott leapt out first from the passenger seat and opened the back door. Jean levitated out with an unconscious Rogue floating behind her. The injured girl was gently placed on the gurney. Jean ran alongside it with Piotr and Amara as they rushed to the infirmary. Scott walked quickly with the Professor, explaining what happened while Logan remained in the garage/ hangar to wait for the other team.


Remy had a feeling that something was wrong the moment Storm had rounded everyone up so quickly once the fight ended and at the sight of Logan, he was 99% sure there was bad news. Exiting the blackbird, the group walked over to him.

"Storm, you're needed," he said to the weather witch. She nodded and swiftly flew down the hall to the infirmary.

"Like, what's going on Mr. Logan?" asked Kitty.

"Yeah man, I mean Auntie O wouldn't tell us," added Evan. Remy said nothing and Kurt nodded.

"Listen kids, I'll tell you but ya can't go freaking out or runnin off," ordered the gruff man. He gave a deep sigh.

"There was an accident today with Magneto and his crew and someone got hurt…" Kurt gave him a concerned look.

"Who vas it?" Logan gave him a concerned look.

"NO!" the blue teen shouted. Remy's heart skipped a beat and the next thing he knew, he was sprinting to the infirmary. He faintly heard the others calling after him. The only thought on his mind was Rogue. Skidding to a stop, he quickly entered the infirmary as an ear-splitting scream sounded.