::authors notes: Ok when I wrote this I was very very mad because I was
bleaching my hair and spilled bleach onto my BRAND NEW SWEATSHIRT
AND GOT IT IN MY EYE!!!!!!!!! So anger is totally expressed in this chapter.
Enjoy.::
::Disclaimer: Blah Blah don't sue or I will sue back::
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Logan sat in the back of the Jet rubbing his hands together looking out the
window. Just hold on Sugar I am coming for you. Scott turned over and
saw a tear run down Logan's face. He had never seen Logan that upset before
and really didn't want to say anything in fear of angering him.
"What are you looking at dick-head?" Logan saw Scott looking at him instead
of looking at the sky ahead.
"Don't worry Logan. We will get her back." Scott said with a reassuring smile.
Logan arrived at the school and stood in shock. Everything he had known was
gone. The ceiling was half way ripped off, walls were torn down, and there
were little fires here and there. Storm took care of the "big" fire when it was
first attacked. He dropped his bag to the ground and studied the wreckage that
was there in front of him. Oh my god. She saw all of this happen. It's my
fault for leaving. Storm took Logan by the arm and began to lead him into
what remained of the school.
"The new laws mean that mutants cant eat at the same restaurants as normal
people, we can't leave the country, and we have to be registered by name, age,
and ability's. We are all registered now. We had no choice. They said we
either registered or we were to be shot." Storm began to cry. She told him how
they had to register the children that died because they wanted to know what
different types of mutations there are in the world. "Oh Logan I had never been
so scared in my life." Storm began to sob so hard she could barely keep to her
feet.
"Show me where Mar.. Rogue was taken." His heart began to race at an
enormous pace. The sweat was beading down his face and being entrapped by
his facial hair. Scott could hear him breathing so hard that he was afraid that
he was going to hyperventilate. Logan had never felt more fear of walking into
a room. He could smell her blood from outside the door.
"I must warn you Logan, when the skylight broke it cut her up pretty bad.
There is still blood on the sheets and floor."
"SHUT UP ASSHOLE OR I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Logan extended his
claws toward Scott's throat. "Do not mess with my right now. Fucking open
that door, or loose an esophagus." Scott immediately opened the door and stood
back. Logan didn't mean to be so harsh with him but at the point and time, all
he was thinking about was avenging Marie.
Logan looked around and saw glass all over the floor. He noticed some still
had her blood on them. He continued to search around them room, sniffing the
air. He could smell Marie's blood, and fear. But he could also smell Mystique's
scent.
"Leave me alone." Logan said to Scott and Storm. Scott and Storm turned and
left the room and shut the door. The moment they shut the door they could hear
Logan extend his claws and begin to tear the sheets up and thrash the room in
anger. His screaming could be heard for hours, even in the lab when Scott went
to check on Jean and the professor. Eventually his anger turned into tears.
Storm could hear him crying outside the door when she walked by on her way
back to the lab. She shook her head and rubbed her hands together worried.
Logan sat on the floor in the room sobbing. He hadn't cried like that in over 15
years. He retracted his claws and sat there remembering every little thing
about her. Her hair with those white streaks, her scent of Lilacs, her smile, the
first time they met in the bar. Everything that was wonderful in the world he
could think of, he found something more wonderful in Marie to replace it. He
looked up onto the desk and found a note lying on it that was addressed to him.
::My dear Logan,
It has been a year to the day since you have left and I miss you so much.
I am writing you this letter so you understand why I am not here when you
get back. I have decided to run again to find my family and let them know
that I am all right. Please don't come looking for me because I will be fine. I
have kept your tags close to my heart since you left. When I see you I will give
them back. Please don't worry about me Logan. I will come back to you I
promise.
Love always,
Your Marie ::
Logan put down the letter and realized that was the reason she was in his room
to begin with. He stood up and walked down toward the lab to find Scott and
check up on good ol' Chuck and Jean.
---
Rogue sat in a room surrounded in pads. She struggled to brake free of the ropes
that held her captive. She couldn't scream for anyone because the room was sealed
behind a metal door. All she could do was sit there and wait for the day she was
to be used for Magneto's plan once again. She could hear him in her head
telling her to sit still and the day would come for her to die. Only this time,
No one would be able to find her.
TBC
Like it?
bleaching my hair and spilled bleach onto my BRAND NEW SWEATSHIRT
AND GOT IT IN MY EYE!!!!!!!!! So anger is totally expressed in this chapter.
Enjoy.::
::Disclaimer: Blah Blah don't sue or I will sue back::
---
Logan sat in the back of the Jet rubbing his hands together looking out the
window. Just hold on Sugar I am coming for you. Scott turned over and
saw a tear run down Logan's face. He had never seen Logan that upset before
and really didn't want to say anything in fear of angering him.
"What are you looking at dick-head?" Logan saw Scott looking at him instead
of looking at the sky ahead.
"Don't worry Logan. We will get her back." Scott said with a reassuring smile.
Logan arrived at the school and stood in shock. Everything he had known was
gone. The ceiling was half way ripped off, walls were torn down, and there
were little fires here and there. Storm took care of the "big" fire when it was
first attacked. He dropped his bag to the ground and studied the wreckage that
was there in front of him. Oh my god. She saw all of this happen. It's my
fault for leaving. Storm took Logan by the arm and began to lead him into
what remained of the school.
"The new laws mean that mutants cant eat at the same restaurants as normal
people, we can't leave the country, and we have to be registered by name, age,
and ability's. We are all registered now. We had no choice. They said we
either registered or we were to be shot." Storm began to cry. She told him how
they had to register the children that died because they wanted to know what
different types of mutations there are in the world. "Oh Logan I had never been
so scared in my life." Storm began to sob so hard she could barely keep to her
feet.
"Show me where Mar.. Rogue was taken." His heart began to race at an
enormous pace. The sweat was beading down his face and being entrapped by
his facial hair. Scott could hear him breathing so hard that he was afraid that
he was going to hyperventilate. Logan had never felt more fear of walking into
a room. He could smell her blood from outside the door.
"I must warn you Logan, when the skylight broke it cut her up pretty bad.
There is still blood on the sheets and floor."
"SHUT UP ASSHOLE OR I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Logan extended his
claws toward Scott's throat. "Do not mess with my right now. Fucking open
that door, or loose an esophagus." Scott immediately opened the door and stood
back. Logan didn't mean to be so harsh with him but at the point and time, all
he was thinking about was avenging Marie.
Logan looked around and saw glass all over the floor. He noticed some still
had her blood on them. He continued to search around them room, sniffing the
air. He could smell Marie's blood, and fear. But he could also smell Mystique's
scent.
"Leave me alone." Logan said to Scott and Storm. Scott and Storm turned and
left the room and shut the door. The moment they shut the door they could hear
Logan extend his claws and begin to tear the sheets up and thrash the room in
anger. His screaming could be heard for hours, even in the lab when Scott went
to check on Jean and the professor. Eventually his anger turned into tears.
Storm could hear him crying outside the door when she walked by on her way
back to the lab. She shook her head and rubbed her hands together worried.
Logan sat on the floor in the room sobbing. He hadn't cried like that in over 15
years. He retracted his claws and sat there remembering every little thing
about her. Her hair with those white streaks, her scent of Lilacs, her smile, the
first time they met in the bar. Everything that was wonderful in the world he
could think of, he found something more wonderful in Marie to replace it. He
looked up onto the desk and found a note lying on it that was addressed to him.
::My dear Logan,
It has been a year to the day since you have left and I miss you so much.
I am writing you this letter so you understand why I am not here when you
get back. I have decided to run again to find my family and let them know
that I am all right. Please don't come looking for me because I will be fine. I
have kept your tags close to my heart since you left. When I see you I will give
them back. Please don't worry about me Logan. I will come back to you I
promise.
Love always,
Your Marie ::
Logan put down the letter and realized that was the reason she was in his room
to begin with. He stood up and walked down toward the lab to find Scott and
check up on good ol' Chuck and Jean.
---
Rogue sat in a room surrounded in pads. She struggled to brake free of the ropes
that held her captive. She couldn't scream for anyone because the room was sealed
behind a metal door. All she could do was sit there and wait for the day she was
to be used for Magneto's plan once again. She could hear him in her head
telling her to sit still and the day would come for her to die. Only this time,
No one would be able to find her.
TBC
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