Sometime in the near future.

"I talked to my brother for a bit,"
Logan raises an eye brow somewhat interested. "And?"

"He told me that I was better off not going to the funeral. Mom had gotten remarried, she had a completely new life without me or dad. My brother had hated sitting by and watching it. He thought that it'd be more painful to know that she had moved on without me."

He kept his distance, not knowing how to reply.

"He was right, it is painful."

"Ya know, you've moved on without her. Began a whole new life without her or anybody, thats gotta stand for somethin'" he was starting to surprise himself, he didn't even know why he was saying this stuff.

"Yeah?" She asked looking back at him with somewhat of a smile on her lips.

"Yeah" He replied, giving her his classic smirk.

She just looked at him as if she was telling him thanks and he was saying his own reply. "Next time I go to France, how 'bout you come along. No one else has to since everyone else seemed to have come last time."

"I'll see what I can do."

"Thats mean"

"I'm a mean guy, its what I do"


Current time...

"Professor! The brotherhood or some stupid group of mutants is here!" A young mutant with blue hair yelled as he ran into the office. He froze at the site of the person in front of him and slowly began to back away.

"What are you afraid of?" The 'professor' asked as he walked towards him.

"You're not him! You're-You're!" He stumbled to get the words out then he bumped into someone from behind. "Its been her all along, too bad no one is here to help you"A man said before wrapping his arms around the boy and whistling into his ear. The young mutant fell asleep and was placed on the couch.

"Faith, this is Xavier, the school is under attack and I need you to build a way for everyone to teleport back to the school, can you handle that?" He asked her telepathically.

"Yeah give me about ten minutes or so" Faith replied.

He looked up at the other man, "You should get out of here."

"Yeah I know, that wolfman is around here somewhere" He mumbled.

"Actually, hes heading this way, right now."

Then within a minute, he jumped out of the window just as the person pretending to be Xavier took a seat in his wheelchair.

"Hey Xavier, there's a weird scent outside. I think we got visitors." Logan said, glancing at the sleeping boy on the couch.

"Yes I know, Faith is going to build something to get everyone back in the next ten minutes, think you can hold them back till then?"

Logan glanced back, looking like the guy was a bit crazy to think that he needed help as he opened the window. "Just don't get yourself killed" he said, jumping out of the room.

This wasn't good, Kurt and Ororo were out getting a new student, while Hank was in Washington for the week, leaving Logan as the only x-man. But the question of the day was, who attacks a school?

"Boo" a young man whispered into his ear, he swung his arm back with his claws out in a second. No one was there, other then the scent. Logan faintly smirked swinging his claws in the direction then stabbing start at the person.

Next thing he knew, he was face down in the grass, held to the ground by someone sitting on top of him to the point where he couldn't even move. He wrestled to get free, rocking himself and trying to get free.

"Oh no wolfy, you're not getting out of there that easily." The young man said with a grin. Logan glared at him, he was there, he could smell him. He glanced at the person sitting on him he gave the boy a solid glare. The boy looked to be only 10 years old but he seemed to weight a thousand more then that. The red leather jacket he wore was something he must have seem before. It went over a brown button up and a white shirt, he wore blue jeans and no shoes with it. His blond hair stuck up in several different ways but was the same as his blue eyes.

"Ihis is fun" the boy said to the other man.

That was when he appeared, his body was next to him in a second, he looked to be younger then Scott as his hair was a solid black and his eyes were bright yellow. His ripped jeans showed his knees and bits and parts of his legs as he wore a black shirt and a red leather jacket over. He seemed to think this was nothing, no big deal.

"Tell me where Xavier's toy is or else we'll have to go and find it our selves." He ordered Logan, missing the pissed looked in his eyes.

"You hold me to the ground and you expect somethin' from me beside getting your ass kicked?"

"Yup, you see, we got a few secret weapons so you better just suck it up and tell us."

Logan glared at him. "Like what?"

"Well, we got this dude thats like your gal Faith. And we got Sabertooth and Jean Grey too, so I'd choose your next move wisely."