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"Hello?" Michael Grey bit down on his bottom lip, a nervous habit he had inherited from his mother, and answered the door, Kallie Monroe beside him.

"Yes. Can I please speak to Charles Xavier?" There was a man at the door and Michael didn't know him. Therefore, as Daddy always taught him and his brother and sister, and was now teaching Kallie, if you didn't know someone; you didn't trust them.

"I guess." Michael closed his eyes and scrunched up his nose, sending to his Grandpa Charles was almost as easy as sending to his parents and his sister. Grandpa, there's people at the front door that wanna see you.

"Yes?" Charles appeared almost immediately, having just been in a classroom across the hall. Michael and Kallie saw his eyes widen at the people at the door and he looked stunned. They looked at each other and shrugged.

Kallie leaned towards Michael's ear and whispered, "Get your Mom and Dad. These people might be trouble." He nodded and sent, Mom, Dad, we need you at the door. Now.

"Mr. Xavier, how nice to see you again. It's been what...seventeen years? Is that right?" The man asked and stuck out his hand for Charles to shake.

Michael saw his grandfather reach out and shake the man's hand and smile warmly at the older woman and then the younger one, who held a baby in her arms.

"Yes. I do think that's about right. And, is this Marissa?" He nodded towards the younger woman, who looked to be a little older than Michael's aunts, Marie, Jubilee, and Kitty but not quite as old as his mother and his Aunt 'Ro.

"Yep. That's me." She smiled and nodded again, not able to reach out a hand to shake Xavier's.

"Grandpa? Who are they?" Michael asked, curious eyes glancing from his grandfather to the visitors.

"Well, how about we sit down and I'll tell you." He lead the way to a table directly across from the front door and they all sat down. "I'll bet you already called your parents down didn't you Michael?"

He grinned sheepishly and nodded while Kallie giggled. "Yea. They smelled funny." The three visitors gave him an outraged look but Charles knew he meant that they smelled like they were bad people and maybe hiding something. Logan had trained him in the fine art of enhanced senses at a very young age but Michael still couldn't describe them to people unless they knew what his words really meant.

As if on cue, Logan, Jean, J.C. and Sammi appeared from the staircase.

"What's all this bossy "we need you, now" stuff about Mikey?" Sammi teased her brother and he stuck out his tongue at her, making both Kallie and J.C. laugh.

"Jean!" All three visitors exclaimed and Jean looked awestruck.

"Uhm..Jeannie? Who're they?" Logan asked.

"This...these...they...they're my...my..." Jean apparently couldn't get it out so Charles took over.

"Logan, this is Joe, Elaine, and Marissa Grey. Joe and Elaine are Jean's parents, Marissa is her sister." Logan swallowed dryly. He had heard many stories from both his wife and his mentor about Jean's parents and at the moment he felt as if he could easily rip out Joe Grey's throat and feel very good about it.

"Oh. I see." Was all he said and instead of killing anyone he nodded his head slightly, because he knew if he got violent it would upset Jean and he sure as hell didn't want to do that. He noticed the seductive stare that Marissa gave him and wondered what she was going to do when she handed the baby in her arms to Elaine.

"Joe, Elaine, Marissa, this is Logan. Jean's husband." All their eyes widened but Marissa pushed her chair back slowly and smiled even more seductively at him.

"Hi, Logan. I'm Marissa."

"No fucking shit. I got that already." He said dangerously and his nostrils flared in disgust the closer she got.

"Aww, no need for harsh language. I was just introducing myself. But I think we could get better introduced somewhere a little more private. What do you think?"

Logan took two steps until he was standing right beside Jean, his arm wrapped around her waist. "Not in your wildest dreams, bitch."

Marissa snorted and threw her coal black, obviously died, hair over her shoulder, "We'll see, Logan."

He snorted and growled deeply in his throat and smirked when he saw Jean take a territorial step infront of him. "Don't even think about it Marissa. Just step back while you still can."

"Jean, honey, you don't seem to remember. I always got better men than you, and if you got to them first I took them right out from under your nose. It'll be exactly the same this time, too."

"Daddy!" He looked down at Sammi and raised his eyebrows in question, automatically switching into Daddy mode for his only daughter. "These people give a bad vibe Daddy. I don't like 'em."

Logan chuckled and pulled Sammi onto his hip, "I know honey, I know. Neither do I."

Joe sent a look of disgust at Logan and then adressed Jean. "So, Jean, you're married with children?"

"Yes, Joe. This is Sammi, J.C. is the taller one, and Michael is the other boy. Kallie is Ororo's daughter, I assume you remember her." She introduced all her children and her neice and smiled, fakely albeit, but she still smiled.

"Well, I guess they're infected, too."

"Infected? What do you mean by infected buddy?" Logan growled and stepped toe to toe with Joe, towering over his shorter frame.

"Yes, infected. With this mutant disease." He spat out mutant like he had tasted bad milk and Logan had had enough.

"You wanna see how infected I am Bub?" He popped all six claws and held them up to Joe's face. "How's that for infected?"

"As I see it, you're not even near to a human. You're more like an animal. Some kind of rabid dog you are." Joe heard Logan growl and Charles saw that he was battling with Wolverine for dominance.

"Logan. You're wife. Your neice. Your children, Logan. Don't let him take control." Xavier cut in but when Logan looked towards him he saw he was too late. Logan was burried deep inside and Wolverine was out to play for the first time in four years.