(Still own nothing except for Raven.)
Logan was in the living room with Scott playing pool. At this point he just focused on the game not on the woman that walked over the grounds nearly twelve hours ago. If she was meant to return she would. Scott was getting ready to take a shot when he froze…he looked around, faint sweat on he face.
"Hey Shades you…" Stopping mid-statement feeling like someone kicked the heat up. The light from outside was getting brighter, quite a few of the others in the room moved to the windows looking outside.
Logan began to felt a pain building but it wasn't his own. He knew it too well, dropping the cue stick he ran out side, opening the doors he headed around for the garage. Before he reached it he had to shield his eyes as he got a good glimpse of the almost sun like light coming from the distance. He just kept moving jumping on Scott's bike & took off out of the complex & along the road. He fought to stay focused on the road, not on the light or the searing pain. It was only matters of moments before a loud almost screech filled the air & Logan's mind. Logan almost lost his balance, he fought the bike to not skid off the road. The screech stopped, soon the light began to dim placing the area back into near night. Logan stopped the bike getting off not far from the top running rest of the way. The searing pain stopped soon after the light faded. His claws out shimmering in the moon light, he crept along as fast as he could without making a sound. At the top he saw two forms, one was kneeling the other is laying down, her head on the first ones lap. He could tell the one laying was Raven Moon, her black hair shimmered in the moonlight.
A growl leaped from his throat running forward till he was stopped in his tracks by an unknown force. The kneeling form had a hand raised…He snarled.
"WHO EVER YOU ARE….RELISE ME SO I CAN KILL YOU FOR HURTING HER!" The first form stood, Logan could tell it was female now…something was familiar as she moved her other hand. Raven Moon slowly lifted into the air as it carried by unseen hands. Slowly the woman spoke, the voice rang clearly in his ears.
"Logan…I did not wish or mean to hurt her." As soon as he heard his name, that voice…no…he lowered his hands the claws vanishing. After he did he felt the hold on him vanish, he walked closer. He had to see closer, smell…it was her. His voice showed his doubt.
"Jean?" The woman nodded. "Yes Logan…Let us get her home."
(ok enough cheers…please review.)
Logan was in the living room with Scott playing pool. At this point he just focused on the game not on the woman that walked over the grounds nearly twelve hours ago. If she was meant to return she would. Scott was getting ready to take a shot when he froze…he looked around, faint sweat on he face.
"Hey Shades you…" Stopping mid-statement feeling like someone kicked the heat up. The light from outside was getting brighter, quite a few of the others in the room moved to the windows looking outside.
Logan began to felt a pain building but it wasn't his own. He knew it too well, dropping the cue stick he ran out side, opening the doors he headed around for the garage. Before he reached it he had to shield his eyes as he got a good glimpse of the almost sun like light coming from the distance. He just kept moving jumping on Scott's bike & took off out of the complex & along the road. He fought to stay focused on the road, not on the light or the searing pain. It was only matters of moments before a loud almost screech filled the air & Logan's mind. Logan almost lost his balance, he fought the bike to not skid off the road. The screech stopped, soon the light began to dim placing the area back into near night. Logan stopped the bike getting off not far from the top running rest of the way. The searing pain stopped soon after the light faded. His claws out shimmering in the moon light, he crept along as fast as he could without making a sound. At the top he saw two forms, one was kneeling the other is laying down, her head on the first ones lap. He could tell the one laying was Raven Moon, her black hair shimmered in the moonlight.
A growl leaped from his throat running forward till he was stopped in his tracks by an unknown force. The kneeling form had a hand raised…He snarled.
"WHO EVER YOU ARE….RELISE ME SO I CAN KILL YOU FOR HURTING HER!" The first form stood, Logan could tell it was female now…something was familiar as she moved her other hand. Raven Moon slowly lifted into the air as it carried by unseen hands. Slowly the woman spoke, the voice rang clearly in his ears.
"Logan…I did not wish or mean to hurt her." As soon as he heard his name, that voice…no…he lowered his hands the claws vanishing. After he did he felt the hold on him vanish, he walked closer. He had to see closer, smell…it was her. His voice showed his doubt.
"Jean?" The woman nodded. "Yes Logan…Let us get her home."
(ok enough cheers…please review.)