Finally the reunion. This story has mutated on me and I don't know how to end it, but I have to keep going or people will hurt me. It helps that all the reviews have been so good, one person even went to the comment room I write in to tell me, So I feel pretty damn good right now.



Ghosts from the past.


Scott was always in a dilemma when it came to their annual pool party. Should or shouldn't he wear a T-shirt to cover up the scars on his body. Jean said that he shouldn't try to hide them, that it would take the drama out of it if they were just honest about it. He wasn't so certain, but it was a hell of a lot nicer being able to enjoy the sun without a T-shirt so he gave in.

"Jubes look at Mr. Summers!"

"No thank you very much, I am not tjekking out my English teacher Kitty"

"Jubes!" Kitty said and turned Jubilee's head in the right direction "LOOK!"

He had his back to them and it was covered in scar tissue. They knew he had scars on his neck but they didn't know that those scars continued all the way down his back.

"Gosh! I heard the rumours but…" Jubilee said.

"Daria, you don't know her because she left for college the year before you got her, She said that he disappeared for a month and when he came back he spent a month in the infirmary" Kitty said.

They looked at him and wondered what could have caused such horrible scars.

Scott felt the girls staring at him and could guess what they were talking about. The right thing to do would be to explain how he had got them. But he didn't like talking about it.

He didn't like thinking about it.

Suddenly the sunlight was less bright and the children's laughter disappeared and all he could smell was burned flesh and it wasn't from the burgers on the grill. It was from Logan and he was dying. He was dying and there was nothing Scott could do but watch…

"Honey" He was brought back to reality by Jean's soft hands on his face "Honey…lets go inside"

She had sensed his thoughts and they went to the cool, clean kitchen and had a soda while she held his hand.

"Mrs. Summers there's some people here to see you" Remy said. She looked up annoyed over the interruption. Behind Remy were a man and a woman, looking very serious. The man opened his mouth to say something and then he saw Scott sitting next to her.

He moved so fast that she couldn't believe her eyes and then Scott was hugging him and they both looked like they wanted to cry. Jean exchanged confused looks with the other woman and Remy just stood there with an open mouth, starring.

"Scott!"

"Logan!"

"I thought you were dead!" they both said at once and let go of each other.

"I came to see your widow, you know, to pay my respect" Logan said, then he turned to Rogue and said "Darling this is Scott, he isn't dead!"

"No, I can see that. Hi Scott I am Rogue"

"Hi Rogue, This is Jean my wife…Remy would you please leave us alone" Remy left to spread the word.

They all sat down at the kitchen table and told their stories of pain and survival.

"…And then after they brought me to the new place, they thought I was dying and left me alone with only one guard, so I killed the bastard and got out." Logan said.

"How did you kill him." Scott said with venom in his voice.

"Well, I was hurting bad so I just broke his neck. But I am still hoping to one day run into one of the fuckers and get creative."

"You and me both, Buddy"

"Yeah"

They were silent for a while and then Scott and Logan decided to visit a bar, they didn't say it but they obviously wanted to go alone so Rogue and Jean let them.

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