La Fin Absolue du Monde
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters they all come from the Marvel comics and movies.
The sun shone down on the pretty young woman. Causing the smile on her lips to shine even brighter. The light put a sparkle in her eyes as she laughed at what must have been the funniest joke ever told, based on her reaction.
The pride in the comedian's eyes at this accomplishment was evident. He smiled back at her, while his hand went up to her face. Pushing a lock of hair behind her ear. His hand lingered and he stared at her shy smile. While she averted her eyes trying not to meet his, timidly her smile brightened and she looked up into his eyes. He tilted his head to the side and slowly moved closer to her lips.
Until they lightly brushed together, then pulling back to look at one another. They went back in for a passionate kiss.
It was like watching a perfect scene from a beloved romance movie. Expect this was no movie, and to the viewer. This was her nightmare because the pretty young woman was her friend Katherine, and the handsome young man was her boyfriend, Bobby.
Anna breathed deeply, trying to prevent herself from crying as she watched the sickly sweet scene.
She had lied to him, saying that she was going into the city for information on the mutant cure. So not even the prospect of being able to touch her skin was enough to keep Bobby away from Kitty.
Her heart ached at the betrayal of her friend and the first person who'd given her hope that she could live normally since her mutation.
She'd had an inner voice telling her not to trust him when he first showed interest in her. That something was off or missing. But it felt so good to have a nice guy give her so much attention. Or so she thought. It hadn't taken much for him to turn his back on her. Even after everything they'd been through.
Sure she could go get the cure, but then she'd be turning her back on mutants and the new family she just made.
Besides, did she really think being able to touch would just magically get Bobby back?
She put her head on her knees and shook as the silent sobs became uncontrollable.
Her head spun around at the sound of someone approaching. She quickly tried to wipe away the sadness on her face. But realized her efforts were in vain when she saw who walked up.
He didn't ask her what was wrong. He just looked out where she had been, and his eyes began to glare.
"I'll kill em!"
She jumped up, running in front of him, almost getting knocked to the ground as she blocked him.
"Logan! Logan, no!"
"That fucking bastard deserves it!"
"Are you going to beat her up too?" Anna yelled as she stormed towards the ledge, pointing at them.
"She was my friend, but that didn't stop her. Kitty didn't care that Bobby was actually making me feel like less of a freak! There's a lot of cute guys here, she didn't have to let him touch her! So she's just as much to blame as he is. So yer gonna have to tear her apart too!?" She cried, burying her face in her hands.
He ran over to her, trying to take her in his arms.
"Don't touch me! I'm a freak! Just a miserable freak who'd never going to know what it's like to be loved. Only pitied."
He pulled her into a hug, and she finally gave in relaxing against his leather jacket.
"You're a wonderful person, people like you Stripes. I've come to think of you as family. I'm going to help you through this. We'll figure this out, okay, kid?"
She nodded, and he just stood there with her letting her cry out all her frustration.
The next day.
Scott, Jean, and Ororo sat with Charles Xavier in his office. They were all very curious. Logan usually tried to avoid meetings much less ever call for one himself.
Minutes later, he strode in and sat down.
"I asked you all here because there's a situation that needs our attention."
"And what would that be, Logan?"
"Anna, things have gotten rougher for the kid."
"I'm aware Bobby has been...seeking Katherine Pryde's company, but we can't get involved in the student's personal lives." Scott chided.
"Well, first of all, he's trying to get both their attention. Plus, this ain't no standard teen drama. Like all of us, Anna already faces discrimination and isolation. But her powers make it ten times worse for her.
Sides I ain't suggesting we do anything to the Ice Prick. She's already agreed to dump his sorry ass. All I'm saying is we need to help her focus on learning to control her powers.
"I feel her pain every time I'm near her. I agree with Logan. Charles, you and I should see if we can help her get to the root of her problems. Go through all the memories that brought her so much stress when her powers manifested."
"That's what I was thinking. Also, figured I'd be the crash test dummy for her to touch after a few sessions to see if she progresses any."
"What can I do?" Asked Storm.
"I think we should excuse her from classes for a while, could you help by tutoring her some so she doesn't fall too far behind?"
"I'd be happy to."
"Logan, there is a significant chance that we won't be able to help her."
"This has to work, that kid is drowning."
One Month Later
Charles and Jean finished with the twentieth session. Putting up mental walls to repair the damage down by the trauma she experienced from all the guilt she went through after she touched her boyfriend and put him in a coma. They rooted out all of his memories, letting her say goodbye to him as she let them go.
They helped her deal with all the pain. After her father's cruel abandonment and all of the shame that came with it. Showing her that it wasn't her fault and that lots of other mutants had experienced similar events and that there was no way they could have prevented what happened.
They reacquainted her with human touch on the astral plane to get her used to the idea of feeling skin on skin.
Charles and Jean opened their eyes, Anna's opened afterward. They smiled at her. She smiled back, taking in a deep breath to calm her nerves. Logan put his hand on her trembling gloved one and gave it a gentle squeeze.
"Ready to do this, darling?"
A small laugh escaped her lips, and she could only nod in response.
She stood up and reached over with her right hand to slowly slip off the long green glove on her left one.
Today is the day.
She gave the slightest hesitation before repeating this with her left hand.
I'm finally going to know.
Logan stood up, moving closer to her.
What it's like to feel normal again.
Her hands touched his face, and they both smiled.
I'm so happy I can help the kid.
Anna's eyes darted up to his face to see his veins bulging out.
"No! No!" She screamed as she backed away while Logan stumbled to the ground, and Jean rushed to his side.
Charles and Ororo rushed to try and console her to no avail.
Even after Logan was revived, her screams echoed through the school.
Charles let out a sigh.
"How could everything we did for her not have helped at all, Professor?"
"I don't know, Jean."
"She's going to despair even more now."
"I know, but I may have one last idea."
Greenwich Village
"I've come to you on behalf of one of my students. She is a young mutant whose gifts are frozen in an uncontrollable state. Because of this, she is condemned to isolation and sadness. I fear that my failures in trying to help her, she has lost all hope for life."
"Rogue."
Charles looked up at Dr. Strange.
"That is the young mutant you wish me to help." He simply stated with no question.
"Yes, How could you have known?"
"The same way I know how to help her."
Charles's eyes went wide as he stared in disbelief.
"You think you can get her powers under control?"
"I know I can, but you may not want me to."
"Please, we are desperate, as I told you all the work we did failed, and she was heart-broken it's almost
as bad as when her powers first manifested. I fear she may hurt herself."
Dr. Strange let out a deep sigh. "I'll help, but you're going to have to play a part afterward."
Two weeks later
Logan and the others convinced Anna to try again. So he sat waiting outside of Dr. Strange's office for what seemed like the better part of a day.
Finally, the door opened, and Xavier motioned for him to come inside. Anna lay on a chaise and her eyes opened as she sat up.
"How ya feelin kid?"
She bounced up, enthusiastically, "I feel amazing, Logan." She declared with a beaming smile.
"You ready?" He asked.
"She nodded while removing her gloves.
"This is it, kid."
"Yes, it is."
He reached his hand out, waiting for her to take it. Instead, she lunged in his arms, wrapping hers around his neck, their bare skin connected in the process.
After a minute, he pulled away and smiled at her when nothing happened.
"You did it!"
"I knew it worked this time, Logan. I could just feel it. Thank you so much, Dr. Strange." She said running over to hug him.
"You welcome Anna, I'm glad I could help."
"Thank you all so much, you'll never know how much this means to me. Jean, Ororo, after I get home and throw-away all my gloves, can we grab Jubilee and a few others to go shopping for bikinis?
They both smiled at her, whereas the men gave frowning worrisome faces.
"You may wanna hang on to a few of those gloves, sweetie, it is winter after all."
"Oh yeah." She said, smacking her head.
They took her arms and wondered off, Xavier shook hands with Dr. Strange, then he and Scott followed. Logan lingered behind.
"I have to ask, what could you possibly have done that only took seven hours to work?"
"Three."
"What?"
"It only took three hours to work. The other four were so Xavier and Jean could clean up her memories."
"Whadda mean?"
"Anna always could control her powers. I just gave her the support she needed."
"That's what we've been doin bub."
"Support isn't exactly the right term. I showed Anna other realities were she had already learned control. She does in most given enough time, but to help her today, I used a shortcut."
"What shortcut?"
"I showed her the realities with her soul mate. After the two of them find each other, she is guaranteed to find control."
"Her soulmate? You know who her soulmate is?"
"Yes, I've seen it plenty of times."
"How do you know this..guy?"
Dr. Strange nodded.
"How do you know he's her soul mate?"
"Because time after time, I've seen him drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He can't seem to help but go to her once they meet. She's a lonely soul who is hesitant to believe she is worthy of love, and so is he. But as I've said, he can't help but try and love her, and he's there when she doesn't think anyone will be no matter how hard she tries to push him away."
"So why would you erase her memories of him?"
"There's no guarantee that they'll meet in this world, as it is I left her with the feelings of acceptance and love he brings her. If she had the actual memories, she would be left with a void that no one else could ever possibly fill."
"So, you don't think the feelings will leave a void?"
"I hope not, but I can't say for sure."
Back at the mansion. The students had caught wind of what was going on and were waiting for Anna and the others.
Anna looked around a bit intimated.
Jubilee and Kurt went up to her.
"So...how did it go?"
She answered by kissing Jubilee and Kurt each on the cheek, and they both put their arms around her. The others broke into a cheer laughing happily one by one coming up to hug her.
Kitty and Bobby stayed back hesitantly. Anna decided to go over to them.
"I just want you two to know, I don't want any more bad blood between us."
"Oh, Anna, are sure you forgive us?"
"Yeah." She said, smiling. "I'm far too happy to hold a stupid grudge. And she quickly hugged her.
Bobby just looked at her, not smiling or showing much emotion at all. Finally, he forced a smile.
"Congratulations, Anna."
"Thanks." She said, walking back to the others.
She was just enjoying hanging out with Jubilee, Yukio, Negasonic, and the others, going shopping for tank tops and skirts, not having to wear gloves or stockings. However, they kept asking her if she liked anybody at the school, and when they were out, they kept pointing out cute guys.
"What's with you guys? She asked, finally having enough of their questions.
"We just want you to find someone so you can be as happy as me and Elle," Yukio said cheerfully, putting her arms around her rubbing her nose against her cheek.
"Yay," Negasonic muttered flatly, rolling her eyes. To which Yukio responded by tickling her sides. She laughed and leaned in to kiss her.
"Hey, what about me, you guys?" Jubilee pouted.
"We tried with you, you on you're own."
Jubilee's jaw dropped.
Anna decided that if she was going to date someone, she wanted to find someone outside of the school. To prevent the kind of awkwardness that had occurred with Kitty and Bobby.
She was in no hurry, though.
However, when she did start dating, she was finding it difficult, some of the guys outted themselves as mutant haters on the first date. A lot of them made it pretty clear that they only wanted one thing from her, but most annoyingly, she just didn't seem to feel any kind of a connection with anybody.
She decided maybe she was being too picky and started dating a handsome mutant she met at the school. He had been brought by his parents. They were considering enrolling him but ended up not doing so. He had asked if she would go out with him. His pretty blue eyes and blonde hair reminded her of Cody, so she found it difficult to say no.
He had taken her to the movies and dinner, afterward, he kissed her. She had actually felt light-headed, making her believe may there could be something there.
He would call her once a week to go out, she wished it was more, but when they did go out, she had a great
time. She started insisting they go out together with her friends so they could get to know him.
Jubilee and Kurt seemed to like him right away, Negasonic was pleasant enough to him after a chiding from Yukio. Bobby, however, was making it pretty clear that he didn't like him to Kitty's dismay.
Anna didn't care, though. She liked him, so that was all that mattered.
They were on their tenth official date, where it was just the two of them. Mark said he was taking her somewhere special. Which turned out to be an overlook point halfway up a mountain.
His mouth was on hers as soon as he parked the car. She hummed in pleasure, happily returning the kisses with enthusiasm. He pulled her closer and kissed along her neck, sliding his hand over her breast massaging and squeezed them. It felt amazing, he had done it before. But then she felt his face cover her cleavage the warmth of his breath on her chest made a tingling sensation that caused her to moan.
He seemed to take this as encouragement, and he made quick work of the buttons on her blouse removing it and her bra in a matter of seconds.
He slid his shirt over his head, then reached over and pulled her over on to his lap.
He grabbed her hips and moved her over his erection, rubbing it against her through the clothes. She breathed heavily her head swimming as her body ached all over with desire.
They continued like this dry humping each other for a while, till he started taking off his jeans also sliding off his underwear.
"Mark, what are you doing?"
"Come on, Anna, you want this. Don't you?"
She tried to think with his mouth on her neck again, it was difficult. She had never been close to this far with someone before, and wasn't sure if she just wanted to do it right away.
"I...I don't know."
"Please, Anna. I want you so bad, and you want me." He whispered against her neck then covering her breast with his mouth again.
She began to protest when he slipped his hand up her skirt, and through her, panties began rubbing her center.
"Oh, god." She moaned.
"See Anna, you're so wet. I want this bad. Let me make you feel good." He said slipping a finger into her folds and pumping her slowly.
She shut her eyes tightly and gasped at the pleasure she felt from the most intimate touch she'd ever had.
While keeping this going, he removed her clothes and slid his pants down to his ankles, lifting his hand, he pulled her over him sliding his shaft right up against her.
He felt so warm and hard against her. Her body was writhing with desire, but she still wasn't sure she wanted this.
"Can't we wait to go all the way?" She panted. "Maybe just..."
"Why bother? We're here now, together. I want you." He said exasperated.
She felt the tip of him at her entrance, he looked her in the eye and waited. She made no movement, but the look on her face was still hesitant.
"It's okay Anna, I love you." He kissed her, sliding in just a bit, and paused until she nodded.
"Okay."
And with that, he entered her in one thrust, hands grabbing her sides, pulling her harder onto him. Her head went back, and her eyes clamped shut as all of the pleasure was replaced by pain. All of his movements made it worse, and she cried out.
It was over not long after, and the soreness between her legs wasn't the biggest concern she had.
While they made love, she bared the pain and tried to participate, but her movements were inexperienced and clumsy. He took charge and seemed only interested in his pleasure. Once it was over, he didn't seem all that impressed by it. She wanted to ask if it had been good but was too afraid to do so.
She felt a pang of regret, she wanted to ask for a date beforehand. Maybe some dancing or a hotel, but there was no going back now.
She felt somewhat better after they got dressed. Mark smiled and kissed her. Then he started the car and headed for the mansion.
"I'll call you." He said, kissing her goodbye. Then he drove away.
A week went by, and Mark hadn't called her. She didn't think too much of it because she and the others were worried about Kurt. He hadn't come home the night before, so they set out parties to look for him.
At first, it was just the younger ones looking for him, texting, calling, and checking all the places he liked to go.
When that failed this day, they got more worried, and Logan went out hunting for him.
She and the others thought they should look for him more aggressively as well. A bunch of them loaded into one of the vans and were going to go out canvassing for him at shelters and hospitals. Anna asked them to stop by Marks to see if he could help with the search.
They drove to his apartment building. Making their way to his unit crossing through a courtyard that had a garden with benches and tables for residents.
She heard a woman giggle and almost ignored it. Then noticed her friends had stopped Jubliee was giving a death stare, Elle had stared stomping forward while Yukio grabbed her hand.
It didn't take Anna long to realize why spotting Mark at one of the benches with a pretty blonde caressing her cheek then going in for a kiss.
She felt a pang in her heart, the scene was too similar to what she witnessed with Kitty and Bobby. She felt the urge to run off and despair, but she pushed it aside to hell with this, she thought there were more important things.
She only needed a minute.
Striding over before anyone could intervene, she went over smacked his head to get his attention.
"Anna?!"
"You suck Mark! You didn't have to lie to me!"
"Look I'm sorry, I thought you were mature enough to deal with being causal."
She took a minute to calm herself.
"You're the immature jerk making women think you want something you don't just to get laid."
She turned to address the blonde. "Don't fall for his crap, if all you want is sex, believe me, you can do better."
She looked back at him.
"Cause not only does he not know how to use it, but the size is nothing to brag about."
And without another word, she stormed off.
Yukio stayed back long enough to smile at him, and before he could do anything, she jabbed him in the ribs causing his whole side to go numb.
"Bye." She waved happily, bouncing towards Ellie, who waited for her.
"Hypocrite."
Yukio smiled and quickly pecked her on the lips dissolving any anger.
They didn't find Kurt. Weeks later, Logan also returned home empty-handed. Worse of all, Xavier and Jean were unsuccessful at finding him with Cerebro.
Anna was far more concern with her worry over Kurt, but couldn't help but feel some loss over Mark.
Everyone was sad about Kurt but didn't know what to do.
They spent days looking for him, some nights they'd decide to go clubbing. Anna would dance with Jubilee, lots of guys wanted to talk to her. She would let them buy her drinks and decided she was going to pick some to use for her pleasure.
This went on for a while she would have sex with random hotties, the others sometimes worried because they couldn't find her until she'd show up the next day.
Till they went the whole weekend without a word from her.
"Hey, Stripes, we need to talk."
"About what?" She sighs, knowing what he was going to say.
"You need to stop going home with random assholes all the time."
She got up and stormed across the room. "Who are you to judge? How come it's okay for guys to bang; however, many girls they want? And not the other way around?"
"Look, we're already missing Kurt. We don't wanna lose you too. And besides, I don't think this is what you really. I think you're just acting this way because you've only been out with dumbasses."
She laughed as he pulled her into a hug.
"There's someone out there who'll treat you, right kid."
She listened to Logan opting to hang out with her friends instead, and she was happily doing so until.
"Hey Anna, can I talk to you," Bobby asked her, taking her hand.
"Um sure, what's up?"
"I wanted to tell you that me and Kitty broke up."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"It's fine. Actually, I was hoping you'd wanna go out with me."
She immediately shook her head. "No, I don't think so."
"Oh come on Anna, I know you've been sleeping around with lots of different guys."
"That's none of your business Bobby!"
"I was just going to say that it's because those guys don't care about you, and you don't care about them."
"What about Kitty? You leave her after you find out that I can touch. Are girlfriends that interchangeable to you?"
"You got no room to talk the way you've been going on."
"Screw you!" She screamed, storming to her room, slamming the door.
She clamped her fist tight, her arms were so stiff. Her shoulders started to ache. Replaying what Bobby had said to her over in her head was all she could do, and it was the one thing she wanted to rid herself of and quick.
So she put on her sexiest red tank with a black mini skirt, knee-high combat boots called for an Uber. Then she was out the door.
After picking a club at random, she sat a the bar getting some loser to buy her drinks. She hit the dance floor after ditching him, then finding someone else to buy her more drinks the night started to get hazy. She saw come guy checking her out, and after talking to him for a while, she was on his lap making out with him.
She awoke to warm light. She was lying on a bed with a white blanket. It seemed to be a hotel room, she tried to sit up, but her head was still spinning, so it fell back down to the pillow underneath her.
She got the feeling she was being watched, not surprising she figured she went home with somebody. What surprised her was she seemed to be fully dressed.
"There's a glass of water to your left if you need it." Someone informed her.
She reached over, stumbling for the glass, and was able to bring it to her lips, taking a large gulp. She breathed deeply, and the spinning subsided. She then looked for the soft male voice that had addressed her.
He was sitting on a window ledge, looking over at her. She was pleased to wake up to such a pretty face, his features were angelic. But they were somewhat masked behind a veil of auburn hair that draped just above his shoulders. He looked tall, she could see his legs where long. He was lean may be too thin, but he had definition.
She could tell the long-sleeved black leathery shirt he had on under a plain white one clung to his body as if it were built around him.
She noticed he was avoiding letting her see his face entirely.
"Hi there, sweetie, mind telling me how I wound up here?"
"You were drinking at the bar across the way, you passed out."
"Were you the guy I was making out with?"
"No, he went home with a blonde."
"That's embarrassing."
"You asked me to buy you a drink, and told me you were stressed because a friend of yours had gone missing."
"So, you brought me here and just let me sleep."
"It was really late, and I don't have a car. Or a cell phone like everyone else so figured you could call a ride when you woke up today."
"Well, aren't' you a knight in shining armor? What's your name, Hon?" She had gone to the club with a purpose failing to get some last night was probably for the better though she had never gotten blackout drunk before. But looking at the sexy treat in front of her called...
"...Remy."
"Well, Remy, I'm.."
"Anna. Your name is Anna."
She was more than a little anxious to remedy last night's failure.
"Yes. You mind coming closer so we can talk better?"
He walked over to a chair, eight feet from the bed. His hair was still obstructing his face.
"You don't have to be shy cutie, you can sit on the bed with me."
She sat up as he sat on the edge. Her hand was reaching out for his face, and he flinched backward.
"What's wrong, Remy?"
"I don't want you to see."
"Why not?"
"You might be afraid."
"I doubt that." She said, smoothing back his soft hair gently. She was initially surprised to dark orbs with crimson centers. She took a minute to study them.
"They're beautiful."
"You really think so?"
She smiled at his timid voice and moved her head closer to his, waiting for his lips to cover hers.
He smiled back at her, looking in her eyes.
"Well, if you're feeling better, we can get you home now." He said, standing up.
She was dumbstruck staring at the spot on the bed where he had been, maybe he felt awkward she would have to be a little less subtle.
"I'm in no hurry Remy," She said, reaching out and taking his hand, trying to think of something to say. "
About your eyes, I can kinda relate. A few months ago, I couldn't touch anyone. If I did, they got hurt.
It made me feel weird about my skin. I wouldn't even let any of it show people, say it's soft. Like silk, you wanna touch it?"
She leaned to one side causing her loose top to spill off her shoulder and expose it and her cleavage as well.
He looked at her as she pulled him back to sit on the bed. The expression on his face could only be described as nervous. Her waiting paid off as his hand rose, she smiled, tilting her head back to give him access.
She nearly let out an aggravated sigh when she felt his hand touch the side of her face.
"It's very soft." He said.
"Ok." She thought. "Fuck subtlety.
"These are even better." Taking his hand and guiding it to her breast, She said quickly, covering the distance between them pressing closer to him. His mouth opened as he gasped in surprise, and she used this opportunity to bring her lips to his and use her tongue to explore his mouth, tasting him.
Now she was the one who was surprised, for as soon as they touch, she felt a rush of longing unparalleled to anything she had ever experienced. Which was shocking considering her forced isolation.
She pulled him closer. His movements were so gentle he seemed almost inexperienced at this. She laughed at the thought, he was gorgeous she couldn't be the only one to like his eyes.
The longing between her legs was somehow becoming almost painful as they kissed. His hand continued to gently caress her staying where she had put it.
She pushed him to sit back, and she put her legs on either side of him, straddling him then gridding against him.
His eyes rolled back into his head, and his mouth opened as he took in a deep breath with a moan. She reached down to slide her panties off, putting his hands on her ass as she thrust more forcefully against him. She tried to pull off at the weird leathery undershirt, and he winced as she did.
"It's hard to get off." He said, taking her hand.
"It's okay as long as these come off." She said, slipping her hand down his pants and underwear to take him in her hand. As she delighted at his length, she looked back at his face.
His wide-eyed expression was so full of bewilderment, it made a thought cross her mind. But surely not that was impossible.
"Remy." She said panting. "Have you ever done this before?"
There was a pause, and he seemed hesitant to respond. If it was an act, it was a good one. Anna had never been this turned on in her life.
"No." He admitted looking away from her.
"How is that possible?" She wondered aloud.
He shrugged, obviously unsure how to answer.
"It's okay sweetie, I'll be gentle."
He opened his mouth as if to say something but his eyes shut, and he was silent as she massaged his length tenderly while kissing him softly, she wanted to take her time now. Her delicious treat was now a delicacy.
The burning in her stomach and ache at her center steadily increased as she watched him react to her touch and listen to his soft moans.
She couldn't wait any longer. She wanted him now.
Before she could take it further, in one quick motion, he stood up taking her with him and placing her behind him, as he took a protective stance scowling at the door.
Seconds later it bursts open, and Logan appeared with his claws at the ready making his predictable death threat to Remy.
"I'm so going to kill you, Logan." She thought but actually said. "Logan, no! Don't hurt him!"
To which he, of course, ignored came at him like a mad man.
Remy, however, was incredibly fast dodging each attack effortlessly
After being backed into a corner, he reached out pulling Anna close to him he parried Logan and slammed him into the wall. Then taking her hand, he went for the door. He underestimated Logan's anger and was tripped. Jumping to his feet, he continued to evade Logan. Despite the ferocity of Logan's attacks. Remy's expression remained the same gentle one she woke up to and could tell that he was choosing not to take any openings for attack.
The room was small, and Logan wasn't letting Remy leave. Eventually, one of the swings Logan made a cut through the front of the white shirt Remy wore. Anna decided to try and intervene by grabbing Logan's arm. He withdrew it to avoid cutting her, elbowing her in the face instead. In the seconds, it took to reach up and grab her nose. Just like that, Remy's calm disappeared.
The red in his eyes glowed, and in one quick movement, both his hands struck Logan's chest, and a burst of red light exploded outward, knocking Logan twenty feet through the door.
Outside Beast hurrying along with Xavier.
"Oh, dear." He said, grabbing the handles on the wheelchair pulling it away from the door just before Logan came crashing through it.
They ran over to Logan, his mouth agape and unmoving. Then they looked up at the culprit in the doorway.
He breathed heavily with his hands still out the glow on them, and his eyes were fading. Then he clutched his chest grimacing in pain, then he was passed out on the ground.
I hope you like it, any feedback will be appreciated.