THREE WEEKS LATER. . .

Logan knocked on the Sophie's dormitory door.

"Sophie, you ready?" Logan called.

A few seconds later Sophie opened the door, walked out, and closed it.

"Ready," Sophie mumbled. She seemed the exact opposite of ready to Logan. Her blue eyes were hollowed, like she hadn't gotten any sleep lately in the past few days. Her voice sounded distant as though she wasn't there mentally. She glanced at Logan nervously.

"Are you okay, Kid?" Logan asked as they started walking down the stairs, they were walking to Jean's office.

Sophie snapped to attention when she Logan had asked her that question.

"What-? I mean, yeah. . . I guess," she replied, now tracing the lines of her claw-entry scars. Logan noticed that she did this whenever she got anxious. And lately, he had been noticing that she was doing it constantly since he had caught her with her boyfriend in the closet.

They walked to Jean's office silently for the rest of the way. The door to Jean's office was already open. They walked into the office, where they saw that Cyclops and Havok were already there, waiting for them. Logan stayed silent. Sophie saw Logan clench his fists when he saw the two brothers.

"Who invited you here?" Logan growled.

Cyclops or Havok didn't reply because at that moment Jean Gray walked from the backroom in her office. Her red hair was pulled into a bun, her expression was serious today. To Logan, she seemed perfect even with her seriousness today. He didn't blame her.

When Jean saw that everyone that needed to be present was, she sat down behind her desk. She motioned for the four people to sit down. When they did, she folded her hands in a very professional way. Jean gave a small smile towards Sophie as she asked,

"So what are you here for?"

Sophie shifted uncomfortable in her chair. "Well. . . I need a test done," Sophie replied, feeling embarresed.

"For-?" Jean urged Sophie to go on.

"I need a pregnancy test done," Sophie replied sheepishly.

Jean tried to mask her surprise as she glanced at Logan and then at Cyclops and his brother.

"Why? Do you think you are pregnant, Sophie?"

"I don't know. I just want to know because well-"

"Because dumbass over here," Logan pointed at Havok, who was face-palming himself. "Forgot to use a condom while he was with my daughter since he couldn't keep his pants zipped."

Cyclops glared at Sophie's father. He snapped at Logan,

"Maybe if you had kept your daughter on a lease we wouldn't be in this situation, Wolverine."

Cyclops and Wolverine stood up from their seats, each one glaring at each other. Logan drew out his claws as Cyclops put one hand on his sunglasses. Jean also stood up and yelled to get their attention. Once she had it, she said calmly,

"Scott! Logan! Sit down!"

They glanced at each other before doing so as Jean had asked.

"Look. What's done is done. Now, I'm going to take Sophie so that she can get a test done. The rest of you can wait outside until she's done. I'll call all of you back when I get the results."

Logan watched as Sophie got off of her chair and followed Jean out of her office. Now it was just him, Cyclops, and Havok. Needless to say, it was an awkward atmosphere that Logan wanted out of. He knew that this was probably going to take awhile so Logan walked out of Jean's office and started walking back to his room. Logan imagined that he would probably rip out Havok's throat if he stayed, staring down at Cyclops and his idiot brother that had slept with his daughter.

TWO HOURS LATER. . .

Sophie's entire body was shaking in fear. Thoughts kept racing throughout her mind.

What if the pregancy test was positive?

But that would be impossible . . . she had only been with Havok once, her first time.

She was walking around outside at the front of the school with Havok, who was attempting to calm her nerves by telling her nothing was going to happen. After minutes of trying to get Sophie to stop freaking out, Havok gave up. He knew that his words were having no affect on her. So he just pulled her close to him as they walked together. His prescence seemed to calm her down a little bit. But inside, Sophie was still freaking out. She kept thinking about what would happen if the test was positive. . . She shuddered.

"We should go inside," Havok suggested, thinking that Sophie had shuddered from the early March cold.

Sophie nodded in agreement. The results were probably back from the lab by now. Sophie felt like she was going to throw up at any second. Havok stopped walking towards the entrance of the school to grab Sophie by her shoulders. She faced him. His expression was serious, yet soft and concerned.

"Look," Havok began, his tone soft. Something in his tone made her nerves calm down a little. "Whatever happens in there. . . I want you to know that I'll be at your side one hundred percent."

He kissed her gently on her forehead.

"Thanks Havok," Sophie said, she laughed nervously.

"What?" Havok asked, a grin tugging at his lips.

"Well. . . you make it sound like we're going into a battle or plunging to our deaths or something like that," Sophie replied.

"Because we might be, Soph."

Havok gave her a hug before they walked into the school together, holding hands with their heads held high.

BACK IN JEAN GRAY'S OFFICE. . .

Sophie, Havok, Logan, and Cyclops were all waiting in suspension as Jean went to go get Sophie's test results. A painfully slow moment later, Jean returned with the lab results in her hands. Sophie was biting her fingernails down to the skin. Logan thought her face looked like she was on the edge of a major nervous breakdown. Her blue eyes were wide and her lips were pursed together as though they were stitched.

Havok was trying to keep Sophie calm by gently rubbing her leg, which earned him a glare from Logan. Havok pretended he didn't notice the death glare. Cylcops seemed to be the most emotionally collected person of the group.

"Here are the results," Jean announced, holding the manila envelope in front of the four suspensed people. Sophie raised her hand shakily.

"I'll take them," Sophie said, her voice cracking. "I need to see them first."

Jean nodded. "Here you go," Jean said as she handed the lab results to Sophie.

"Thanks," Sophie said, a lump rising in her throat.

The lab results felt heavy in Sophie's hands. It was now time to see if she was carrying Havok's baby.

Her thumb trembled as it cut through the envelope's seal. She took a deep breath. It was now time to see. She carefully took out the results paper. She scanned through her basic medical information and then her eyes saw it- her results. She read the results in her mind, her face showed no emotion.

"Well?" Logan said, impatient. "What's the results?"

Sophie didn't reply. She handed the lab results to her father. Logan snatched them and read what she had read. A second later Logan snickered,

"Your middle name is 'Penelope'?"

Havok suppressed a snicker.

Sophie rolled her eyes. "Shut up!" Sophie snapped.

Logan continued reading. He didn't understand all of the medical jargon so he skipped down to read the most important fact. The last line of the lab results read:

"POSITIVE"

All the air seemed to go out of Logan's lungs. He couldn't breathe. Rage replaced where oxygen should have been. He glared at the boy that had impregnated his sixteen year old daughter. Sophie had the look of pure disbelief on her face. She closed her eyes. . . maybe this was all just one giant nightmare she would wake up from. She opened them and she saw that Logan's face was contorted in outrage.

Havok snatched the results out of Logan's hands. After a short while, his face fell too. He looked pale, as though he might throw up.

"Oh. . . " Havok sputtered. The results slipped through his fingers.

Logan smacked Havok full in the face, causing Havok to fall to the floor. Cyclops leapt to his feet to help his brother up.

"I take it I'm going to be an uncle," Cyclops murmered.