Thanks to everyone who is reading this. It's my first X men fanficiton hope you like it. I have no excuse for why this chapter is so late. Just been busy.

I Don't own anything but Lilac she's my own character.

Chapter 12

Kurt loved homeroom. It was his last "class" of the day. It was suppose to be study/ homework time but no one ever treated it as such. He looked at Kitty chatting with Amara just a few feet away. He couldn't believe that just a few weeks ago he would have spent this time trying to get her attention. Teasing her, scaring her, tickling the back of her knee with the tip of his spade tail but not today and if the feelings he had we're truly growing for Lilac he doubted he would ever want to be anything but just friends with Kitty again. Kurt doodled happily in his notebook completely unaware of the fact Kitty kept giving him glances almost as if she missed his attempts to earn her attention.

As Kurt was finishing another pointless doodle a terror suddenly gripped his heart like a vise. The pain was so unexpected that he had to bite his tongue to hold in a cry of agony. Tasting blood in his mouth he tried to make sense of what was happening. Maybe Scott had been right too many gut bomb burgers was giving him a heart attack.

He took a few deep breathes trying to gather his feelings, no this pain was not his…Lilac!

Kurt's hand shot up as he practically screamed. "I have to go to the bathroom!" As soon as the classroom door closed behind him he bamfed to the hallway right outside Lilac's last class of the day. He didn't care if anyone saw him. This fear was so overwhelming he could almost drown in it. As it was it was taking almost all the concentration he had to keep their feelings separate.

That's when he found them Lilac and the Blob. Her on the floor clutching herself as if in great pain, him crouched over her. Kurt couldn't stop the feral growl that left his mouth. Looking up Fred backed away from Lilac holding his hands up in defense. It had been made very clear to him that the brotherhood was not to be engaging in fights on campus with the xmen. And that blue witch of a shape shifter he worked for would make him pay dearly and painfully if he did.

"Vhat did you do!" Kurt hissed as he ran over to them. He was almost shaking with rage as he scooped Lilac into his arms. She was shaking like the willows before a storm and dug her nails fearfully into his fur. It hurt but he would not let go. Her eyes were glassy and pale. Her breathing was shallow and labored. She did not seem to see him.

"Man I didn't do anything…one minute were in class dicing up a pig next minute she's screaming and stuff." Fred continued to back away. This guy looked crazy.

"I don't believe you!" He growled again ready to attack but a tiny voice froze him.

"Kurt…home…home…professor." Was all Lilac was able to manage before screaming once more.

Her pain spared him into action holding her close he bamfed out of the school and towards the only man that might be able to help her. Even maxing out the distance he could travel it would take a total of 4 teleports to reach the ground just outside of the mansion. Lilac was doing well for someone not used to teleporting. Most untrained could take one or two teleports but Kurt quickly changed his mind about this when they arrived at the mansion and the undigested leftovers of Lilac's lunch covered his shirt. The smell wanted to make his sensitive nose fall off but he had no time to focus on his own discomfort. Lilac's shaking had evolved into almost a seizure. He didn't dare to move her from where she lay on the grass.

"I'll be right back." He promised bamfing away to get help. His smoke had not even cleared before she began screaming again.

Logan rolled over in the grass beneath the trees. This late spring early summer nap time without the kids around was the best. It would be summer soon and then he would get no peace for three whole months. Maybe he would take a vacation back up to Canada? That would be nice but the teens needed training. Oh well…he mused closing his eyes again. A fearful scream instantly drew him from his slumber. That was one of the kids! One of his girls from the sound of it. Claws out he began to run towards the front of the building and the sound. He took a quick note of the position of the sun, no one should have been home yet.

Rounding the final corner he let out a battle cry only to be met with nothing. No bad guys, no mutants attacking, no government agents with guns. His eyes immediately fell on Lilac who was sitting on the ground, her knees drawn tightly to her chest rocking ever so slowly.

"Small fry? What's wrong?" He asked approaching her swiftly. The smell of fear was so strong it was palatable and her sick was making him nauseous. Had she been sick at school? How did she get here?

"No…don't touch…non toccare!" She pleaded in a voice much weaker than the voice she had been using just this morning. She continued, "Si prega di lasciarmi andare…per favore!"

"Is that Italian kid? Come on what's wrong…" He grabbed her shoulder and met with her doll like eyes. Eyes completely lost in a memory. He knew she couldn't answer him. The moment his large hands touch her shoulders she screamed and pushed back. Logan had trouble explaining what happened after that. It was as if ever wound he had ever received began to reopen. His healing factor was trying desperately to keep up.

Logan's scream mixed with Lilac's. It was only a few moments before something sharp entered Lilac's arm. The pain instantly melted as she grew fuzzy and sleepy slipping into a dark dreamless sleep.

When she next opened her eyes the moon was almost settling. She was in her bed, clean and dressed in her nightgown. It took her a moment to recall what had happened but when she did she sat straight up and let out a sorrowful wail, sobbing into her hands.

Mr. Logan…

She had killed him.

A/N: Please review. Sorry if the translations are off a bit.

No touch = non toccare

Please let me go = Si prega di lasciarmi andare

Please = per favore