A/N I had someone ask a question… No… Ivy is not a werewolf… It was a Twilight Reference due to her size.

Oh and yeah, a bit of a gap between updates (Super Sorry) but it's the last term of the year and I have my exams, blah blah blah…

Uhm there's a poll on my page about which Avengers/OC story I'm going to put up next. I have written at least 2 chapters for each so I can start posting as soon as I get enough votes! So yeah, it'll be awesome if you could vote for me… only if you like Avengers.

I own nothing… sadly.

The man continued to stare at me in wonder, his mouth gaping. I watched him silently, waiting for someone to make the first move or the first sound. His open and shut his mouth, resembling a fish as he gestured with his hands at me wildly.

"Looks like those tests won't be needed," he gasped out.

I sat back on my haunches, huffing at him and attempting to roll my eyes. He laughed quietly to himself as he muttered under his breath. I just sat there, trying to appear non-threatening… until I wanted to appear as the opposite.

The man frowned, "but how?" he wondered out loud, looking over to my Aunty and shooting her a commanding gaze.

My Aunty straightened up, "I don't know, maybe her anger? Her emotions set it off? As I told you, her wolf was her first and is her strongest form, maybe that's why it's such a big change?" she offered, with a shrug of her shoulders.

The man nodded absently as he walked back over to the chair he had previously been sitting in. he looked up at me and then at my friends before his eye twitched slightly.

"Get some guards in here please," he said, his voice taking on a deeper timber.

My Aunty nodded and turned towards the only door in the room before taking a few steps. I sat up, back on my four feet, before I followed her. She stopped and sent me a wary smile before her fingers raised so she could type in the access code. I snorted and turned around me sending one of my back feet out to kick the small keypad.

I heard my Aunty gasp before I calmly turned and faced the room again, content that I had stopped reinforcements. The man looked murderous for a second before he scoffed and stood up, walking towards my friends.

I stood up to approach them but he stopped me with a knife to Logan's throat, "Uh-uh, no more steps otherwise, your boyfriend over here gets sent to hell," he sneered.

I paused and took a step back before sitting down and watching him curiously, did he know that Logan was immortal? That slitting his throat wouldn't do anything? Well, apparently not then.

I smiled wolfishly before standing up slowly and approaching him at the same speed. His eyes widened, "Stop, now," he growled, "I won't hesitate,"

I attempted to shrug before crossing the distance, causing the man to hide behind Logan's chair, knife digging in, drawing a thin line of deep red blood.

I stopped and sat down, my head just taller than Logan's sitting form. I looked down into his eyes and saw no panic; calm had come over the chocolate coloured orbs. I tried to send him a soft smile before looking up at the man who held the knife with as much anger as I possibly could.

His eyes narrowed before they flicked to behind me and then back to me once again, "Well, I win," was all he said.

I frowned and followed his gaze, watching my Aunty force the doors open. When I first saw the gleam of the guns that the guards carried I turned and dove on the man.

He yelped and his hands glowed before I went flying back into the concrete walls. I struggled to my feet, letting a low growl escape my throat. I looked over and saw the guards had entered the room, their guns at the ready.

I shook my head in frustration before I noticed one of the guards suddenly standing rigidly. He dropped his gun and stiffly walked over to my friends before undoing their bonds. The other guards started yelling at him but he continued to unbuckle them.

I nodded before deciding to waste my energy on the man in front of me instead of wasting it on confusion. The man looked awfully confused before his gaze flew back to mine and the strange dark blue energy formed around his hands again.

Okay, he's a mutant.

The blue light flew at me and I dove to the side, trying to get closer but the shots kept coming. I howled when one seared into my side, making my head feel light with pain. I shook it before charging again, hoping my size was enough to intimidate him.

I felt a shot hit above my eye, but no blood flowed. I wondered why briefly before the fact hit me; he was throwing energy, the wound was cauterized almost immediately. I smiled when I realized I didn't have to worry about bleeding out.

One thing off my list. Now I just had to worry about getting burned alive or him cauterizing my face.

I saw another blue shot flying towards me and I rolled out of the way before turning and running into the group of guards like a bowling ball, making them all fall to the ground. I ran around them, trying to make the man lose my location so I could attack him without being hit by energy.

I kept running until I hid and had the guts to look for the man. Once I saw him, I smirked. He was frantically looking around for me, his eyes blazing in anger. I crept around until I was almost behind him, and not wanting to risk the chance of him hearing me, I leaped.

And sent him flying to the ground.

I heard a crack and realized I had broke something… after more sickening sounds I realized I had broke more than just something. The man cried out in agony before I roared right into his face, gaining his attention. When he met my eyes I savored the fear I saw before I ripped his head off.

Logan's POV

I snarled as my claws went through a guard's chest. Happy that my body didn't hurt like the others, who looked dead on their feet. Believe me, as soon as I got home I was going to kill my older… brother for letting Ivy come, then I was going to go to bed and not get up for a week.

End of story.

Speaking of my older brother… where did he go? I had seen him enter as did the others but when the man turned to see who had entered he just vanished. To God knows where. I attempted to catch my breath as I looked around… there were plenty of shadowing corners for him to hide in.

My breath caught when I saw Ivy on top of the man who had caught us and tied us up. She was staring him right in the eyes… suddenly her teeth gleamed and her head shot down. After what seemed like hours I saw his head roll away from his body.

Well. Not much to say to that.

Ivy's POV

I jumped off his body and smiled victoriously. We had won! I turned my head and saw more guards coming in through the doors. Well… we had the upper hand.

I turned and charged headfirst into the new group that had just entered, playing bowling again. When they were dazed I picked them up and started to throw them around like chew toys. Good fun.

When I was finished playing I turned and saw Scott protecting a small lump on the ground. I rushed forward and saw flaming red hair—Jean! She was crying out in pain as she clutched her leg and shoulder. I growled and leaped forward, helping Scott protect her, I gave it everything I had and soon Scott and I were onto our next cluster of gun wielding humans.

I sighed; exhausted when I heard and saw the last body fall to the ground. I let my own fall as well, and I sat there panting as I closed my eyes. The others were tired, I could hear their labored breaths but my eyes shot open when I heard Scott murmur Jeans name.

I stood up and stumbled over to Jean laying my large head down next to her. She chuckled and patted my head with her good arm as she closed her eyes peacefully. I whined and her eyes opened lazily.

"I'm not going to die, don't get your panties in a knot," she scolded.

I snorted and nudged her with my nose. She giggled and swatted my head, "Don't! Your nose is cold," she said.

I looked down at her shocked before I stood up and wandered over to the youngsters of our small group. Kitty was the first to look up and she smiled warmly, John then looked up and the others soon followed suit.

"So, can we leave now?" John asked, wrapping an arm around my large shoulders.

I turned to him and grunted pushing him lightly, causing him to tumble to the ground. I shook my head playfully, quickly checking them over before I turned and walked over to Piotr. He was sitting down in one of the chairs with his eyes closed.

I walked over and nudged his hands, causing his eyes to shoot open, he looked around worriedly before his eyes rested on me and he chuckled. He patted my head gently before giving me the thumbs up and closing his eyes again.

What's with the petting? Do I have a big sign asking them to do that? No, I think not! While I was arguing with myself a hand snaked around my neck and a weight settled against my side. I jumped slightly and turned to see Logan lazily leaning against me. He watched me with keen eyes before sighing and opening his mouth.

"Miss me?" I turned to him in confusion… that wasn't his voice.

I almost chuckled because he looked as confused as I did. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to see Victor waltzing in, followed by a group of people in scruffy clothes. I slowly walked forward and looked at the group of exhausted people.

"Mutants, they were his little experiments," Victor explained for me as my gaze raked over them.

I nodded and turned to go before I caught a very familiar scent. I slowly turned and looked until I was met with a pair of tired old eyes. I felt my jaw drop open as I saw my father staring back, his face tired although still showing happiness.

"Ivy," he mumbled, reaching out a hand.

I slowly walked forward to meet his hands before he laughed and threw himself around my neck. I heard someone snort and turned to look at Victor.

"Cliché," he commented before walking over to his brother.

I shrugged and smiled as I felt the familiar warmth of my father's hug. I pulled back and yelped, nudging his arms excitably.

"Ivy, there will be plenty of time for hugging and catching up later but for now I would like you and my X-men to be safe at the manor," I heard a British voice say softly.

I turned to nod at the Professor—who had appeared out of bloody nowhere!—before I walked over to Jean. Scott was helping her up but with every step, her eyes moistened and she grimaced in pain. I waltzed over and bent down slightly trying to show that she was welcome to hop on.

"Ivy? What's wrong?" her voice asked gently.

I raised my head and snorted, waiting for her to get the hint. The Professor got it first, "Jean, she knows it hurts you to walk, so she's offering you a… a ride, so to speak." He explained.

Jeans eyes widened before she asked Scott to help her up. After a few struggles she was finally up and I slowly rose to my feet, testing my new balance. I heard Jean sigh as she leant forward, basically lying down.

I turned to the others and nodded before looking over to the Professor. The others soon followed my gaze and we all looked to the Professor expectantly.

"Let's go home,"

Don't worry, we're not finished yet! I still have one or two chapters up my sleeve. Anyway I hope you like it :)

-Taila