" What happen ? " Logan groaned painfully .
He tried to move but his body was so sore that he could only lay there motionless .
Marie stroked his forehead with gloved hands . " You got struck by lightning , remember ? "
Logan groaned even harder as he remember the painful memory of his fight .
Marie chuckled softly . " She sure can kick your ass . Better than anybody I ever seen . "
" I thought I was going to die . " Logan said softly .
" No . Jean and Professor was there remember ? But Sorcha cured you with her gift so
you will be ok . Just left with sore muscle that's all . . "
" Where are they now ? " Logan asked while looking for a clock .
" They 're still doing dozens of test on her . I kinda feel sorry for her . She done all sort
of test for . .. " marie looked at her watch . " 24 hours now . "
" I want to see it . " Logan tried to stood up but failed .
" You 're still sore aren't you ? Anyway why do you want to see it ? " marie asked with a frown .
" Because I want to see her suffer . " he gave her a wicked grin .
Marie helped him out of the bed and support him all the way to the laboratory with a lot
Of added groans and moans from Logan.
Once they were in the laboratory however Logan went quiet .
There was only Jean , the professor , Scott and Ororo . Sorcha sat the opposite of
Charles , both with their eyes close .
Scott had his arm around Jeans while Storm was by their side watching carefully ..
Logan tapped Jean on the shoulder . " Hey . What 's going on ? "
Scott whisper back to him . " Stop whispering to my girl , Logan . " but he was smiling as he said it .
" They're doing a telepathy test . We still don't know who's winning . " Jean whisper . " I bet my $ 50
on the prof but Scott said that it's going to be Sorcha . "
Logan wasn't listening . He was focusing all his attention on Sorcha and Professor Xavier .
" How long have they been like that ? " Rogue asked .
Jean checked her watch . " 10 minuets now . It could be for hours . "
But as she finish her sentence professor Xavier open his eyes in one jerky movement .
He looked at his surrounding and at Sorcha who was still there with her eyes close .
He took a deep breath and release it in a huff . " Sorcha . Sorcha . " he called at her .
Sorcha finally open her eyes slowly . She looks very tired and there was bags under her
Beautiful eyes .
She look at her surrounding and at the X-men and settled her gaze on Logan .
" Oh . I think I prefer to be struck by lightning and do another experiments . " she groaned as
she slowly stood up with the help of Jean .
"So who won ? " Scott asked desperately so he wouldn't get rip off by his own girlfriend .
Professor Xavier took his time to answer this . " She won . "
" You almost got me there thought . " Sorcha said with a wink . " Do you mind if we continue
tomorrow ? I 'm really tired right now . It feels like all of my energy has been absorbed . "
Professor Xavier nodded in understanding . " Of course . And all of you must feel really tired .
It's been a long day . "
Silently the X-men went into their own bedchamber and rest in their own dreams .
He tried to move but his body was so sore that he could only lay there motionless .
Marie stroked his forehead with gloved hands . " You got struck by lightning , remember ? "
Logan groaned even harder as he remember the painful memory of his fight .
Marie chuckled softly . " She sure can kick your ass . Better than anybody I ever seen . "
" I thought I was going to die . " Logan said softly .
" No . Jean and Professor was there remember ? But Sorcha cured you with her gift so
you will be ok . Just left with sore muscle that's all . . "
" Where are they now ? " Logan asked while looking for a clock .
" They 're still doing dozens of test on her . I kinda feel sorry for her . She done all sort
of test for . .. " marie looked at her watch . " 24 hours now . "
" I want to see it . " Logan tried to stood up but failed .
" You 're still sore aren't you ? Anyway why do you want to see it ? " marie asked with a frown .
" Because I want to see her suffer . " he gave her a wicked grin .
Marie helped him out of the bed and support him all the way to the laboratory with a lot
Of added groans and moans from Logan.
Once they were in the laboratory however Logan went quiet .
There was only Jean , the professor , Scott and Ororo . Sorcha sat the opposite of
Charles , both with their eyes close .
Scott had his arm around Jeans while Storm was by their side watching carefully ..
Logan tapped Jean on the shoulder . " Hey . What 's going on ? "
Scott whisper back to him . " Stop whispering to my girl , Logan . " but he was smiling as he said it .
" They're doing a telepathy test . We still don't know who's winning . " Jean whisper . " I bet my $ 50
on the prof but Scott said that it's going to be Sorcha . "
Logan wasn't listening . He was focusing all his attention on Sorcha and Professor Xavier .
" How long have they been like that ? " Rogue asked .
Jean checked her watch . " 10 minuets now . It could be for hours . "
But as she finish her sentence professor Xavier open his eyes in one jerky movement .
He looked at his surrounding and at Sorcha who was still there with her eyes close .
He took a deep breath and release it in a huff . " Sorcha . Sorcha . " he called at her .
Sorcha finally open her eyes slowly . She looks very tired and there was bags under her
Beautiful eyes .
She look at her surrounding and at the X-men and settled her gaze on Logan .
" Oh . I think I prefer to be struck by lightning and do another experiments . " she groaned as
she slowly stood up with the help of Jean .
"So who won ? " Scott asked desperately so he wouldn't get rip off by his own girlfriend .
Professor Xavier took his time to answer this . " She won . "
" You almost got me there thought . " Sorcha said with a wink . " Do you mind if we continue
tomorrow ? I 'm really tired right now . It feels like all of my energy has been absorbed . "
Professor Xavier nodded in understanding . " Of course . And all of you must feel really tired .
It's been a long day . "
Silently the X-men went into their own bedchamber and rest in their own dreams .
