Disclaimer: All characters and situations are the properly of Marvel Comics , Bryan Singer, and David Hayter. I make no money from this and no breach of copyright is intended.

Memory

Wolverine climbed into the jet and leant his head against the cool glass. His brain was pounding, like it had done before in the cage fight. His mind was on fire, showing scenes and places he hardly recognised, thoughts he barely remembered as his.

A field of mud, the taste of blood, somebody shouting. His hands wrapped round another man's throat, a clenching fear and at the same time the thrill of power.

An office, a desk, a huge stack of papers. He can see a glass paperweight on the desk, its insides shaped like an opening flower. Reds and blues and yellows. Someone is speaking, he can't remember a word they're saying, the paperweight is shining in the sun, flashing colours all over the files, the word 'official' stamped in red.

"Hey, Logan?"

Wallpaper. Deep red swirls over a cream background. Three rents in the paper like claws. He did that. He made them. Someone is crying and someone is shouting. There's the sound of a heavy thud, and Logan realises, suddenly, that the person crying is him, and the red swirls aren't from the wallpaper…

"Logan?" Wolverine turned, snarling, as Gambit shook him awake. "Uh, I t'ink you fell asleep dere homme."

Logan shook his head, trying to get the memories out. What the hell was happening to him?

"We're here." Sabretooth grunted bringing the jet down behind the school.


Err, yep. That's it. Sorry! I got back to college this week and saw my timetable and almost had a heart attack. I am free Saturday afternoons, Sundays, and Monday afternoons. That's it. All the other days I am on practicals, lectures, supervisions, etc. And I will be needing that time to write essays.

So…I will do everything humanely possible to get a chapter out once a week. But some of them will be short, and some of them will be…uh…non-existent. But I will try, and I guess that's what counts. :)

Sorry to y'all.

Rest assured though, I have plenty of plot ideas. Just not the time.