Intoxicating

A/N: Nod'ya head! -hem- Sorry about that, lol. I'm a bit hyper right now:) Anyways, here's another chapter! I hope you like it and please, please review! Reviews make me loved and warm inside that I get the feeling to write again! lol :) Thank you for the previous reviews and also, anonymous, the site link you sent me on your review has kind of -umm- half disappeared, I thought I should tell you :) lol And I did notice that the admantium is in Wolvie's bones so... oops! lol :P Well I'm going to leave it at that! Anyways, enjoy!

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Chapter Ten
My Little Secret

Logan stirred as he felt conciousness again. He opened his eyes and gave a growl as he saw a bright light beaming at his eyes and face. He shivered as he realized his shirt was gone and his chest was bare.

He struggled but the leather straps bonding him to the cold, metal examination table wouldn't budge. He tried his best in getting his claws to unsheath but instead, he felt a pang of pain as numbness suddenly coursed through his hands.

He looked below at his numb hands with a mixture of shock and frustration to see numerous tubes and needles pierced into his veins. His gaze followed the small transparent tube to see a few more objects, usually used to giving blood to the injuried, strung up beside him. Except instead of a packet of blood though, there was a clear liquid inside that kept on dripping drops of unknown substances into Logan's system. He tried to inch further to see what it was but winced as he felt a jab of another needle that was in him.

Logan felt a sudden brush of sleep making him flinch. He wasn't going to sleep, he was going to let himself be drugged by some person who could have minded their own business. He shook his head violently, as much as he could, and sniffed with his keen senses.

He smelt chlorine and a strange scent of... perfume? Yes that was it. A woman had been here. He raised his head in the most uncomfortable position possible and saw that he was in some sort of white room, with only a huge mirror and a metal door for company. He growled irritably as the choices of escaping became limited. He collapsed back down again, his shoulders aching and his body shivering.

Is Cady and the other kids alright...? Where were they now? Logan thought. And suddenly he felt rather helpless in his state. He felt like a deranged porcupine where someone had jabbed his long needles into him instead of poking out to guard himself from enemies. His eyes drooped even now and slowly he couldn't even feel his face. His body was cold and it was getting even colder from the icy metal examination table underneath him.

His senses quickly catched a creak of the metal door and footsteps that sounded like the tapping of high heels. He also smelt a whiff of the same strange scent of the perfume. He growled as he realised the woman was back to see him.

His eyes followed a woman dressed in a black suit. Her wild dark red hair matched the color of her black suit and her tight looking skirt. The woman wore a lot of red lipstick on her lips, that made her look like a devil with black streaks.

The woman wore a gleeful looking smile, but her lips twitched for some odd reason. Logan glared at the woman... but she looked familiar. Logan tilted his head slightly as he saw the woman's eyes look slyly at him.

"Nice seeing you again, Wolverine,"

Logan now stared back at the woman with wide eyes as he faintly remembered the woman. He had seen her in his ... nightmares. He now understood somehow why they were also after him as well. But then.. why would they be Cady as well?

"Oh how silly of me. You don't remember! But at least... can you remember my name, James? Wolverine? Logan?" the woman spoke as she leaned closer toward's Logan's ears. Logan could feel her hot breath on his ears. He tried to inch away from the woman but it only resulted in feeling more of the needle's attack. The woman gave a cold cruel laugh and her hands touched his chest in an elegant manner. Logan shivered, from both her laugh and the sudden touch of something warm on his chest.

"Vilandria Amherst..." Logan managed to snarl as he felt only numbness take over his body now. The woman, named Vilandria Amherst, nodded and chuckled as she leaned closer and touched Logan's cold, pale cheek.

"That's it, Weapon X. Stryker may not be interested in resurrecting that big bad wolf in you, but I am. You are going to be mine... just like you had been before you escaped. Now I want a favor from you, James. Or Logan? My mutant has escaped just like yourself. It needs to be returned to me. Would you have any idea where it might be hiding? It broke my tracking device, clever thing."

Logan stared back at the woman with a glare, but somehow his eyes softened as his curiousity increased. Was this the woman who had put admantium in to his system? And what did she mean by 'ressurecting' the big bad wolf? And the other familiar name she had mentioned, Stryker. But the other thing she had also mentioned, the 'mutant'. He knew who she was now talking about. She was talking about Cady.

"How should I know?" Logan slurred as he, yet again, felt the urge to sleep again. Amherst's face turned rigid as a frown quickly slipped on her lips. Her cold eyes glared down now at Logan.

"You should know! That creature must have been quite fond of you to try to bring you back with it," Amherst hissed angrily biting her lips. Logan only stared back, quietly laughing to himself at Cady's cleverness. So she had escaped the men, irritating the bitch now in front of him.

Amherst seemed to struggle inside herself for a moment before her attention came back to Logan.

"Are you going to let me go now, bitch?" Logan growled and then Amherst, her grin now back on her lips, laughed. Her laugh echoed in the white room as Logan raised an eyebrow, lips slowly curling into a frown.

"You are mine now, Weapon X. And I own you. I can do whatever I want with you. You are going to obey me, Wolverine."

"I'm not yours. I am not 'owned'!" Logan countered through his blurring eyes. Amherst leaned even closer to Logan and then she did the most unlikely thing. She kissed him.

Her tongue went in forceful into his lips as Logan, shocked and disgusted, tried to pull away from her, wanting to strike her with his admantium claws. He managed to push his face away in the other way, his lips ripping away from her's.

"What's wrong, love?" the woman mocked with an evil grin as she turned away from Logan's perplexed and frustrated look. She turned her back at Logan and cackled as Amherst walked out of the room. Logan only smirked at the faint smell of her perfume still lingering in the air.

A/N: Ok, that'd be it for now! (Sorry if it was short) I hope you liked it. And if you didn't get something, please ask me by reviewing, ok? lol Please review:D