Last chapter! It isn't as long or well-written as I would have wanted, but for my first real story, I think it's ok. Do y'all like it? Do y'all have any ideas for me(for more stories)? I want to know what you think! Review! Thank you! Enjoy!

The five mutants had reached the mansion, where they were greeted by some of the mutants. Once word got around that they were back (which didn't take long, considering who lived there) everyone was out.

An hour later...

Everyone was cleaned up and Scott, Emma, Ororo, and Hank were around a table eating like they hadn't eaten in days. They had a good reason- they hadn't eaten in a day or two. Logan had made himself something earlier then driven off to the nearest bar. No one was very surprised. Things were going back to normal quickly.

The next day...

Logan was with his P.E. class. "Hurry up and quit yer whining. We're going on a field trip."

"I thought you drove to field trips," yelled a pissed (and stupidly brave) mutant.

"This is a P.E. field trip, so we're walking. Sounds fair." Logan answered. "We could run there..."

"NO!!!" came the reply from the majority of the children. Logan smiled.

As they walked to the private jet, some ohhs and ahhs were voiced.

"Have at it. Take what you want, then if no one wants it, tear it up. You can come with Peter, Bobby, and me to burn it..." Logan said. No volunteers were found, but they had a good time tearing it up.

After school...

"Peter, Bobby, come on!" Logan yelled up the stairs. They came running down a few seconds later.

As they were walking out, Ororo tried, in vain, to find out what the hell Logan was doing. With him, you could never tell.

"Don't bother 'Ro. You can help in case the fire fire spreads..." Logan grinned evilly. Ororo's eyes widened, and she followed the three mutants.

Once they were there, Logan and Peter finished tearing it up, poured kerosene on it, and lit a match. BOOM! The jet exploded in flames, burning Logan.

"Damn! ... Don't let the fire spread, Bobby." Logan said, glad to watch the last evidence of their mission literally up in flames.

Bobby didn't have to bother. Ororo kept the fire around the jet, fearing the worst. Bobby put the fire out once it was just burning ground. They left.

The next week...

Logan was flipping through the channels by himself when he reached a news channel.

The Dean family has been found in their anti-mutant faculty. He claims that the mutant group the X-Men escaped and attacked him. He and his son were sent to the hospital with severe dehydration, but are now in stable condition. Many mutilated men were found with marks consistent of the Wolverine- here the TV picture changed from the reporter to a picture of Logan in his X-Men uniform. It looked like they had changed the image to something more feral- and they were all dead. There were sixteen bodies. Once again the picture changed to the bloodied faculty where body bags were being taken out and into a helicopter.

Logan thought that between Emma's telepathy and Hank's political views, they would be able to get away with just some heavy fines.

Logan was tired of the depressing reminder of the failed mission and turned the television off. He left to visit one of his favorite bars.

I hoped y'all liked it. It wasn't great, but I guess y'all thought it was good enough. Thank you!