Disclaimor: I do not own the X-Men, so don't sue me, but i do own Zero, she's all mine so don't
even think about it. ;-)
Summary: AU story, after a while of living in the mansion, Logan and his daughter try to work on
the family they've got, and Logan decides she's in need of a mother. Storm just so happens to
fit that description.
Light in the Dark chp.14
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The next day, Kitty happily performed her own fashion show with the clothes she bought and forced Rogue, Kurt and Evan to watch. She was going to bother Zero too, but figured she had already had enough with taking Kitty shopping yesterday.
Ororo went to go see Logan and was happily surprised to see him hobbling around the infirmary in crutches. He was being carefully supervised by Hank of course.
"Logan, it looks like you're doing better I see?" Storm said, standing in the doorway.
Logan looked up and smiled. "Seems that way."
Hank went over to Ororo and smiled. "He's made much progress today already." He said proudly. "I've performed a few more tests and it seems that his healing factor is working harder on completely eliminating the poison, now that the initial infection is gone."
"That's wonderful Hank."
Logan grunted, taking a break and sitting on the bed. "So, does this mean I get ta leave the infirmary Doc?" He questioned with a sly grin.
"We'll see Logan. It depends if you decide to go by my schedule or not." Hank replied with a grin of his own.
"Scedule?" Ororo questioned.
"Yes, a walking schedule. It is arranged with specific times of day for Logan to use the crutches, so he doesn't tire himself out or perhaps pop his stitches again." Hank glared at Logan.
Logan looked at him sheepishly, then shrugged his shoulders. "Alright, alright McCoy. I'll do it yer way if I get ta leave the flamin' infirmary."
Hank nodded. "Good." He pulled some paper out of his lab coat pocket and handed one to Logan, Storm and kept one for himself. "I want Storm to have a copy of this as well. The walking schedule goes as follows; after breakfast, once at noon and then again after dinner. Fifteen minutes each time. No more, no less. I would like to know that someone; either myself, Ororo, or the Professor, will be monitoring you at each time."
Logan grunted. "Okay, I understand you or 'Ro, but the Prof.? No offense ta the guy, but he's in a wheelchair and I can barely walk. Isn't that like the blind leadin' the blind here?"
Storm stifled a laugh, but Hank was pure seriousness.
"He is indeed in a wheelchair, but he is still able to offer support and monitor you. Understand Logan?"
Logan sighed. "Yes, Dr. McCoy." He said mockingly.
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Logan continued with his walking sessions for the next couple days. Storm had been helping alot with his recovery, as well as Zero. The effects of the poison in Logan's system were nearly gone and he was healing nicely.
Logan found his way, hobbling on crutches, to the rec room. Hank had finally allowed him to go around by himself and he was thankful for that small freedom. He had also been sleeping in his own room finally, well his old room anyway. Logan was pretty anxious to get back to the cabin in Canada. "Hey Z." He said, noticing Zero sitting on the couch watching t.v.
Zero looked up. "Hey Dad." She smiled. "Looks like yer doin' better walkin' huh?"
Logan nodded, hobbling around the couch and taking a seat by her. He sighed, then wrapped an arm around Zero's shoulder. "Whaddaya say I talk ta Hank about lettin' us head back ta the cabin?"
Zero grinned. "That sound's great Dad. I've really missed this place, but I kinda wanna go home."
Logan nodded, lovingly kissing his daughter's forehead. He ruffled her hair. "Whaddaya think 'bout 'Ro comin' with us?"
Zero looked at him curiously. "Y'mean ta stay...or jus' 'till yer all better?"
"To stay.." Logan said softly, a sly grin tugging at his lips.
Zero sighed as if relieved. "Oh man Dad...are you gonna ask Storm to-"
Logan hushed her, placing a hand over her mouth. "Shh.." He grinned. "I jus' might. Well? What do ya think darlin'?"
Zero stood up, hugging Logan tightly around the neck. "I think that's great Dad." She kissed him on the cheek.
Logan was relieved she thought it was a good idea. He just didn't know how he was going to ask Ororo.
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Mystique watched, unknowingly to anyone. Soon it was time to attack. Logan was almost completely healed, and to her delight, they would be going back to Canada. "Perrrrfect." She hissed sliently. It was just the opportunity she needed. They would be away from the mansion, no other mutants to get in her way, besides Zero and Storm of course. Mystique would get her final revenge and it would be sweet.
Author's Note: I know that was really short, but I haven't been posting in awhile due to complete writer's block (mostly from doing too many stories at once..stupid me *smacks self*), and school work. (what a pain) I've also moved kind of fast this chapter, i realize, but i needed to move it along. There's only gonna be maybe one or two chapter's left...one if i make it pretty long, so i hope you all stay tuned! Please Review! *BAMF*
even think about it. ;-)
Summary: AU story, after a while of living in the mansion, Logan and his daughter try to work on
the family they've got, and Logan decides she's in need of a mother. Storm just so happens to
fit that description.
Light in the Dark chp.14
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next day, Kitty happily performed her own fashion show with the clothes she bought and forced Rogue, Kurt and Evan to watch. She was going to bother Zero too, but figured she had already had enough with taking Kitty shopping yesterday.
Ororo went to go see Logan and was happily surprised to see him hobbling around the infirmary in crutches. He was being carefully supervised by Hank of course.
"Logan, it looks like you're doing better I see?" Storm said, standing in the doorway.
Logan looked up and smiled. "Seems that way."
Hank went over to Ororo and smiled. "He's made much progress today already." He said proudly. "I've performed a few more tests and it seems that his healing factor is working harder on completely eliminating the poison, now that the initial infection is gone."
"That's wonderful Hank."
Logan grunted, taking a break and sitting on the bed. "So, does this mean I get ta leave the infirmary Doc?" He questioned with a sly grin.
"We'll see Logan. It depends if you decide to go by my schedule or not." Hank replied with a grin of his own.
"Scedule?" Ororo questioned.
"Yes, a walking schedule. It is arranged with specific times of day for Logan to use the crutches, so he doesn't tire himself out or perhaps pop his stitches again." Hank glared at Logan.
Logan looked at him sheepishly, then shrugged his shoulders. "Alright, alright McCoy. I'll do it yer way if I get ta leave the flamin' infirmary."
Hank nodded. "Good." He pulled some paper out of his lab coat pocket and handed one to Logan, Storm and kept one for himself. "I want Storm to have a copy of this as well. The walking schedule goes as follows; after breakfast, once at noon and then again after dinner. Fifteen minutes each time. No more, no less. I would like to know that someone; either myself, Ororo, or the Professor, will be monitoring you at each time."
Logan grunted. "Okay, I understand you or 'Ro, but the Prof.? No offense ta the guy, but he's in a wheelchair and I can barely walk. Isn't that like the blind leadin' the blind here?"
Storm stifled a laugh, but Hank was pure seriousness.
"He is indeed in a wheelchair, but he is still able to offer support and monitor you. Understand Logan?"
Logan sighed. "Yes, Dr. McCoy." He said mockingly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Logan continued with his walking sessions for the next couple days. Storm had been helping alot with his recovery, as well as Zero. The effects of the poison in Logan's system were nearly gone and he was healing nicely.
Logan found his way, hobbling on crutches, to the rec room. Hank had finally allowed him to go around by himself and he was thankful for that small freedom. He had also been sleeping in his own room finally, well his old room anyway. Logan was pretty anxious to get back to the cabin in Canada. "Hey Z." He said, noticing Zero sitting on the couch watching t.v.
Zero looked up. "Hey Dad." She smiled. "Looks like yer doin' better walkin' huh?"
Logan nodded, hobbling around the couch and taking a seat by her. He sighed, then wrapped an arm around Zero's shoulder. "Whaddaya say I talk ta Hank about lettin' us head back ta the cabin?"
Zero grinned. "That sound's great Dad. I've really missed this place, but I kinda wanna go home."
Logan nodded, lovingly kissing his daughter's forehead. He ruffled her hair. "Whaddaya think 'bout 'Ro comin' with us?"
Zero looked at him curiously. "Y'mean ta stay...or jus' 'till yer all better?"
"To stay.." Logan said softly, a sly grin tugging at his lips.
Zero sighed as if relieved. "Oh man Dad...are you gonna ask Storm to-"
Logan hushed her, placing a hand over her mouth. "Shh.." He grinned. "I jus' might. Well? What do ya think darlin'?"
Zero stood up, hugging Logan tightly around the neck. "I think that's great Dad." She kissed him on the cheek.
Logan was relieved she thought it was a good idea. He just didn't know how he was going to ask Ororo.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Mystique watched, unknowingly to anyone. Soon it was time to attack. Logan was almost completely healed, and to her delight, they would be going back to Canada. "Perrrrfect." She hissed sliently. It was just the opportunity she needed. They would be away from the mansion, no other mutants to get in her way, besides Zero and Storm of course. Mystique would get her final revenge and it would be sweet.
Author's Note: I know that was really short, but I haven't been posting in awhile due to complete writer's block (mostly from doing too many stories at once..stupid me *smacks self*), and school work. (what a pain) I've also moved kind of fast this chapter, i realize, but i needed to move it along. There's only gonna be maybe one or two chapter's left...one if i make it pretty long, so i hope you all stay tuned! Please Review! *BAMF*