Disclaimer: DO NOT OWN X MEN! there i said it once again! do i really have ta say this every time?! It's really kinda degrading ya know?? I do however own Rebel and Nemesis, well sort of...actually Rebel is based on me and Nemesis is based on a very good friend of mine.
Author's Note: This is my first fic with my own character so i hope you all like it! Plz review! Thanks to all of u who reviewed! Enjoy!
Summary: There's a new mutant at the mansion and she has some powers like Wolverine and some like Spider Man? Wolvie decides to train her and she finally has someone she can trust.


Rebel chp8

Finally it was Friday, Rebel couldn't wait to get out of school, she was sooooo bored! She was in her last class, English and she wasn't really doing anything. All she did the entire time was sit at her desk doodling little pictures. When the bell eventually rang, she grabbed her stuff and rushed out the door.

Out in the school parking lot, Nemesis was flirting with Spyke and Jean was getting in Scott's car with him and Kurt. Kitty was flirting with Lance until Rogue dragged her away so they could get a ride with Risty. Within a few minutes everyone left and Rebel stood there without a ride.

"Damn!" She said aloud. "I didn't really feel like walkin' today."

Rebel started walking down the street until a motorcycle pulled over infront of her. "Hey Squirt, need a ride?"

"Wolvie! Yeah do ya mind?"

Logan smiled. "Nope, I was just headin' back anyway."

Rebel hopped on the bike and put the helmet he handed her on. "Where'd you go?"

"I was just ridin' around, nothin' better ta do."

Rebel cocked her head to the side. "No, really where were ya?"

He didn't respond, just revved up and took off down the road.

"C'mon, you can tell me!! I'm like yer little sis!"

Logan smirked and muttered, "Yeah an' annoying little sister."

"Hey I heard that!!" Rebel retorted.

"I'm jus kiddin' Squirt."

"Yeah, you better be." Rebel said with a grin. "So??? Where were ya?"

Logan sighed of defeat. If he didn't tell her, she'd just keep buggin' him until he did. "I was down at the bar, if ya hafta know!"

"I knew it!! I could smell that cigar smoke and liquor on ya!" Rebel shouted.

"If you already knew, than why'd ya make me tell ya?"

Rebel smiled. "Cause, I wanted ta know if you'd tell me the truth!"

Logan grinned.


Later on at the mansion, it was time for dinner and Rebel hurried to the table. Logan just kept glaring and Scott. He took a bite of his food before he spoke. "How come no one gave Rebel a ride today after school?"

Everyone was a bit startled by his sudden question.

Scott spoke up first. "Well, I thought she was walking again or something."

Logan grunted, then looked at Rogue.

"Well me an Kitty got a ride with Risty, but I didn't even see Rebel around when we left." Rogue shrugged.

Rebel patted Logan's shoulder. "Hey, it's ok, I didn't exactly try too hard ta get a ride anyway."

The Professor was listening intently on the conversation. "I understand you did indeed get a ride though, am I correct?"

Rebel nodded and Logan answered for her.

"Yeah she got a ride, I saw her walkin' on the street an' picked her up."

Rebel smiled.

Logan made another glance toward Scott.

"Rebel you shouldn't be walking home by yourself." Storm stated, joining the conversation.

Rebel rolled her eyes. "Hey, I'm 16 for cryin' out loud! Besides, I can take care o' myself."

Logan smiled proudly. "It's true, I've been trainin' with her more an' she's doin' really good with self-defense."

Rebel smiled along with him.

The Professor sighed. "That is all well and good, but sometimes it is better to be with someone."

Rebel stood up and cleared her plate. "That's ok Professor, Wolvie was there."

Logan grimaced as he got a few stares from everyone at the table. Storm smiled kindly at him and continued eating.

Rebel suited up after dinner and headed towards the danger room. Tonight she and Logan were to meet there and then continue to train outside. When she got there, Logan was no where in sight so she sniffed around to find his scent. She figured he had been there and left because his scent was leaving the danger room. She tracked the scent out onto the front lawn of the mansion.

Logan was sitting on the roof of the garage waiting for her. She glared at him from the ground. "What're you doing? Aren't we gonna train?"

Logan waved his hand. "Come on up Squirt."

Rebel twitched her nose. "How'd ya get up there? There ain't no latter."

Logan grinned. "I improvised."

Rebel shrugged and moved toward the wall of the garage. She easily stepped up to the wall and began to climb. She looked all around curiously when she reached the top where Logan was sitting. "So how did you get up here? There's no claw marks on the wall."

"There's a tree on the other side of the garage, I climbed it and hopped over ta the roof."

Rebel nodded slowly. "Ohh....So what're we doin' here?"

Logan pointed toward the gate. "There's some punk kids hangin' around down there an' we gotta get rid of 'em."

Rebel stood up and squinted her eyes to see the kids at the gate. "So, jus tell 'em ta scram."

Logan grunted. "I got a feelin' they ain't gonna leave so easily."

Rebel grinned. "Oh so we gotta-" *SNIKT!* She popped her claws.

Logan looked at her and shook his head. "Nope, we gotta get 'em ta leave without usin' too much force."

Rebel sat back down. "Okay, so no claws then. Eh, we can handle 'em, come on!"

Logan nodded and he and Rebel got down off the garage roof. They started walking toward the gate carefully watching the gang of kids. They looked much older than the other kids at the mansion and Rebel didn't think they went to Bayville because she'd never seen them around school before.

Logan and Rebel casually walked to the gate and the punks just stared at them and contined to hang around. Logan looked down at Rebel, then towards the kids. "Hey you guys mind leavin', this is a private area ya know."

One of the kids with a pink mo-hawk strolled closer to the gate as Logan opened it. He spat on the ground and looked back at Logan. "Yeah, actually we do mind." He said in a cocky tone.

Logan growled and Rebel stepped infront of him. "Hey that wasn't a request bub!" She snarled at him, using the words Logan would probably have chosen.

The pink haired boy glared down at Rebel. He was much taller than she was, the top of her head just barely reached his broad shoulders. "Stay outta this little girl, we wouldn't want you gettin' hurt now."

Rebel growled, "I'll show ya who's gonna get hurt, you ugly slimeball!"

Logan held a restraining hand on her shoulder.

"What's the matter man, ya need a little girl ta protect ya?! Haha!" The punk kid laughed, his 3 other friends joining in.

Rebel stuck out her tongue. "Hey you guys'll be needed protection from him if ya don't get outta here!!"

"Easy Squirt, we'll get these punks ta leave."

The pink haired boy's friend who had a big chain around his neck and stood about 6'1 came forward. "What's yer daddy gonna do huh? Ground us? Oooo, I just about wet my pants!" The chained boy taunted.

"He ain't my dad sleeze! He's my-my big brother! Yeah and he'll kick yer butt so ya better go!"

Logan looked at Rebel and she shrugged her shoulders. Then he smiled at her and turned to the kid making an angry face.

The pink haired boy spoke up again. He pulled out a knife from his pocket and held it in the air. "What ya gonna do now huh? Ya still gonna try an' make us leave?!"

Logan and Rebel stood, unimpressed. Logan grinned devilishly. "Yep."

The four kids were a bit shocked at his response. Obviously they didn't expect him to take them on if they had a knife, but the kid didn't know Logan, and he wasn't about to back down from a fight.

Logan knew telling Rebel to stay out of it wouldn't do any good, so he didn't bother.

All of a sudden the other kid with the big chain pulled out a knife and the other boys grabbed some large sticks off the ground. They came toward Logan and Rebel swinging sticks and knives. They knew they couldn't use their claws unless it was absolutely necessary and it wasn't. They dodged at swinging knives and high punches and then used a couple uppercuts to knock the kids down. Logan easily knocked two of the punk kids out but Rebel was having a little trouble not being able to use her claws. Logan jumped into her fight when one of the boys grabbed a fallen knife off the ground. Rebel quickly dodged the boys furious swings but soon found herself backed up into a tree. She couldn't get away without using her mutant powers to climb the tree, but even that would be tough, given the trees rough surface. Logan knocked the boy with the knife down and turned to look at Rebel.

Rebel saw the other boy come at Logan from behind. "Look out!"

Logan moved out of the way just as the knife clipped his arm. "Grrrrr! Ya shouldn't have done that bub!" He growled.

Rebel watched the long gash across his arm as it started to heal up and neatly and disappear.

There was just some blood left on Logan's arm from the cut and he brushed it against his shirt to wipe it away. The boy that had cut him was staring at Logan's arm in disbelief that there was no mark or anything. He stumbled backwards in awe and fell onto the ground. Logan started to move towards the kid and picked him up by the collar of his shirt. Rebel stepped behing Logan and put her hand on his shoulder and when he turned around she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"It's ok Logan they'll leave now."

He nodded towards her and glared at the boy who was dangling by his shirt. "Is that right bub?! You gonna leave quietly now?!"

The boy trembled and look over at his friends moaning and getting up off the ground. "Y-y-yes sir, w-w-we'll leave r-right now." He stuttered nervously.

Logan grunted and put the boy down.

The kid motioned for his friends to get up and they ran out into the night down the dark road yelling things like, "What the hell just happened?" and "Who the fuck was that guy?!" and also, "I'm never goin' back to that hell hole again! That's some freaky shit!"

Logan turned to face Rebel who was smiling proudly. "What are you smilin' at Squirt?"

"We really kicked those guys butts didn't we?"

Logan smiled back. "So, now I'm yer big brother huh?" He looked over at Rebel raising his eyebrow.

Rebel shrugged.

Logan had a devilish look on his face. "So if I'm yer big bro now, how 'bout a-" There was a long pause.

Rebel looked at him as if reading his mind. "Uh uh, no way! Don't even think about it, NO!!"

"Noogie!!!" Logan yelled. He ran after her as Rebel took off down the driveway back towards the mansion. "Come on squirt! Just a little noogie!!" He teased.

Rebel continued running although she couldn't stop laughing. "Oh jeeze, what did I get myself into!" She said to herself outloud.

Rebel ran into the mansion and dove onto the couch in the rec room. Logan dashed in, not far behind. He came towards Rebel who couldn't help laughing. "No! No noogies Wolvie!!"

He cocked his head to the side and smiled lop-sidedly.

Rebel glared at him and popped her claws. "You do it, an' I'll give you a noogie with these!" She threatened teasingly.

Logan grinned. "Go ahead, ya won't get past my skull." He said tapping his head with his knuckles.

Rebel sighed in defeat and Logan flopped down on the couch next to her. "Alright, alright, I won't do it, I was just kiddin' anyway."

Rebel threw a pillow at his head. "I know." She laughed.

Logan was about to toss the pillow back at her when the Professor strolled in the room. "I see you've returned." He said looking at Logan and Rebel.

Logan put the pillow behind him on the couch. "Yep."

Professor Xavier watched them carefully. "I understand you had to use a bit of force with the kids?"

Rebel stood up on the couch defensively. "Well they started it! Besides it's not like they were really kids anyway, they looked about 18 and 19 to me!"

Logan thought he'd better back her up. "Yeah Professor, and we didn't hurt 'em,...bad anyway."

The Professor nodded.

"Well Professor, don't get mad, we had ta fight 'cause they pulled knives on us and sticks and stuff." Rebel added.

"I hope you didn't use your mutant powers out there infront of them." The Professor questioned.

"No, we didn't use claws or nuthin' just-" Rebel scratched the back of her head.

"What is it Rebel?" The Prof. asked.

"Just when one of the kids cut Wolvie with a knife and he kinda healed up right infront of him."

The Professor turned to Logan. "Is this true?"

Logan grunted. "Yeah."

"It's not like he coulda helped it, I mean he can't exactly turn his healing off." Rebel said watching the Professor stare at Logan.

The Professor just nodded and began to stroll away. "Alright, let's just hope they don't come back here now."

Rebel looked at Logan and they just stood there for a minute. "Well, I better go shower and head off ta bed."

Logan smiled at her as she left the room and headed upstairs.


Back down the dark street one of the boys who had faught with Rebel and Logan was wandering off to the back of an alley. There he met up with a man in the shadows. The boy then transformed into a blue skinned woman with redish hair. "She is much stronger than I thought, she would make a nice edition to our side, but she is always around Logan."

The man in the shadows spoke. "Yes Mysique, she would make a fine edition. Did you wear the scent cloaking potion I gave you?"

She smiled evily. "Yes, he had no idea it was me, the potion worked perfectly."



Author's Note: Ok chapter 8 is finally done. What did ya think?? Interesting, not, what? Oh yeah, and sorry for the long wait, I'm working 2 stories at once here. Plz Review!! I dunno how much more o' this I'm gonna do, but if I get enough reviews I'll continue fer awhile. *BAMF*