Disclaimer: Not mine. Still. It sucks, I know, you all feel the same way.
A/N: Okay, this is about a year later. I'm going to start skipping around a little for a little while. Oh and sorry it's so short I just couldn't figure out exactly how to do this chappy.
It was lunch time at Xavier's and everyone was crowded around the kitchen table. They were eating a lunch prepared by Ororo, Jean, and Jubilee, the three best cooks in the mansion. The lunch consisted of turkey, ham, or roast beef sandwiches, mashed potatoes, and macaroni and cheese.
Happy conversation was all that was heard throughout the mansion. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Now, who would be knocking right now? We're all hear and Moira wouldn't be visiting at this time of year, it's much too cold," Charles wondered aloud.
"Dunno, but I'll get it," Logan offered and wiped his mouth lightly before standing to go to the door but was interrupted by the little girl in the hich chair beside him wanting to go with him. He smiled and pulled her out of the high chair, then heading to the door.
When Logan reached the door, he opened it and was suprised by the face that greeted him. "Uhm, Chuck? I think I need you in here!" Logan hollered almost frantically.
"Logan I'm okay. Just lemme through I need to see everyone," the man at the door said and attempted entering. "By the way who is this little girl?"
"Uhm, this is my daughter, Sammi," pausing for a second Logan yelled again, "Chuck!"
"What could possibly be so important you start yelling from the door Lo..." Charles suddenly stopped and stuttered when he saw who was at the door.
"Hello Professor. It's been a long time. How are you?" the man asked.
"Uhm, well, I'm...I'm fine. And you?" the Professor asked. Mentally he sent, Ororo I need you at the door. Now.
"I'm doing very well actually. Surprising isn't it? Considering all that happened," the man continued, smiling as if his presence was a normal thing.
"Yea Profes..." Storm faltered her speech just as the Professor had when he entered. "Oh my God! What are you doing here!"
"What's all the commotion about in here you're all awfully loud," Jean asked walking in without even glancing at the door. She held J.C. in her arms and Jubilee stood beside her carrying Michael.
"Jean?" came the voice from the door again.
"Oh my God!" Jean said, all color draining from her face. "Scott?"
