A/n: ok, I am gonna try my hardest to do one chapter a day! But, I can't promise anything.so keep reviewing!!! Yes! Hugh jackman rocks! He his so hot he makes me want to die! *************************

Logan strode into the manor with purpose, the doors slamming closed behind him.

"Where is she?' he barked at Scott as he walked into the main hall.

"Nice to see you too Logan," Scott said brusquely, and then pointed up the stairs, "She's in her dorm room."

"Thanks," Logan muttered off handedly and then began climbing the stairs, "Oh!" he yelled suddenly, turning around, "I crashed your bike into a pole while I was on the trip, hope you don't mind."

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Marie sat in her room looking out the window, her hair flowing freely around her shoulders.

She wrote her thoughts down in a journal now, ever since the day Logan had left. She scrawled them down now as she placed her free hand on her rapidly expanding belly.

**I think it's a girl, I mean, it's just a feeling I have. I wonder what people would do if they found out, about this, about everything. I still haven't returned to class, every morning I wake up thinking I will, and everyday I decide, it's not worth the pain. Plus, if I left the room, I'd have to change out of my pajamas, and if I changed, they notice, they'd notice the change in my body and they'd know. No one can know.***

Marie placed her pencil down on the desk and stood up, stretching her arms up high above her head.

A jolting noise behind her startled out of her silent reverie, it was her door, it was opening.

A man stood in her door way, his big frame clothed in dirty old jeans and many layers of jackets, his hair was feral and untamed, and his eyes held a gleam of wildness in them.

"Logan .." Marie breathed, scarcely trusting her voice, "You came back."

"I always said I'd take care of you," Logan said gruffly, trying to avoid the sentiment of the moment, but failing, "I'm not about to forget that promise now."

"Oh Logan," Marie said, running up to him and throwing her arms around him.

"Marie," Logan said softly, pulling her into his embrace and lifting her off of the floor, her toes barely brushing across the ground, "I'm so sorry, for everything, I have been a stupid, stupid bastard."

"No Logan, I'm sorry," Marie said softly, her face against his chest, "Can we just forget about that night, forever?"

"Whatever you want darling, whatever you want," Logan said, putting Marie back down on the ground. His face began to break into a smile but he stopped abruptly when his hand brushed over Marie's stomach.

"Marie?" Logan asked questioningly, his face unreadable, "What's going on?"

"Nothing," Marie said, brushing him aside and walking back to the desk, "Nothing at all is going on."

"Then you won't mind if I read this huh?" Logan asked, reaching over Marie's head and picking up her journal.

"Logan! No!" Marie said, jumping on her bed to reach his hand, "Please don't Logan!"

Logan quickly sidestepped Marie and moved across the floor, holding the journal high above his head.

"Then why don't you tell me what's going on then?" he said seriously, waving the beginning to slowly open the journal.

"Nothing! Nothing is going on!" Marie said, hopping up and down while trying to grab the journal.

"Tell me the truth Marie!" Logan growled, and then began to read from a page, his hand on Marie's forehead to push her away, "Today I went downstairs for breakfast, I went down late though, so I could avoid seeing everyone, I knew that-"

"Wait! Stop!" Marie cut him off, "I'll tell you, just, don't read anymore!"

Logan slowly lowered his hand and held the journal out to Marie; she snatched it back angrily and held it tightly against her chest.

"That was a dirty trick Logan," Marie said angrily, sitting down on the bed, "That stuff is personal."

"Yea, well, what do you expect from a wolverine?" Logan said self- deprecatingly, "Now, I need an explanation."

"I think you know Logan," Marie said cynically as he sat down beside her, "All the signs point up to it."

"I think you should tell me yourself Marie," Logan said softly, his gruff voice kind.

"Oh put it together Logan!" Marie answer, her voice filled with self loathing and scorn, "I was vomiting when you left be for no apparent reason, I have a new, bigger stomach, and, I had sex just about 5 months ago, any ideas?"

"You didn't have sex Marie," Logan said forcefully, grabbing her shoulders, "You were raped, in my book there's a big difference."

"Yea well, it doesn't matter does it?" Marie said bitterly, angry tears filling her eyes, "No matter what you call it, it happened, and now I'm pregnant."

Logan stared at her, his face indecipherable. He had known, in a corner of his mind he knew the truth, but he was still shocked.

I will be strong for her, he said to himself, swallowing back his fear and anger. Don't you dare overreact!

"Oh," Logan said simply, his voice strained, "Will you excuse me for a second?"

Marie nodded, confusion in her eyes as Logan walked out of the room, closing the door gently behind him. The minute he was out in the hall he let out an unsuppressed roar, his voice screaming out curses that would have shocked even the roughest alley dweller.

"Fuck him!" Logan snarled at the wall, slamming his claws into the nearest table. He punched them in and out methodically as if he were punching holes in paper, the crunching of wood sounding every time he smashed them in. "Fuck him and fuck his god damned sperm!"

A very startled Scott soon came upon Logan still bashing the hallway table to pieces.

"Logan?" Scott asked questioningly as Logan continued to beat the table into a pulp, "Umm.should I even ask what's going on?"

"No!" Logan snarled back at him, re-sheathing his claws.

"Fine, suit yourself," Scott said curtly, and then walked on.

Logan slowly let his heart rate drop and then walked back into the room, steeling his face to see Marie again.

"Don't look so innocent," Marie said with a sardonic smile, "I could hear you from in here."

Logan sat back down sheepishly, and than gazed back into her face.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked softly, his voice husky and low, holding no traces of anger.

"I didn't really know until you were gone, and I, I guess I was just angry at you," Marie said frankly, "I don't even want to tell anyone now."

"You don't have to Marie," Logan said protectively, putting his arm around her shoulder, "I'll take care of you."

"Promise?" Marie said, echoing a treasured memory in her mind.

"Yea, I promise," Logan said with a wry smile, and then pulled her up into a warm hug.

********************88 a/n: hey, wasn't the FX dvd tv X-men good! I loved the behind the scences! Like the train scene where hugh was talking about how scared he was and how anna grabbed onto his arm! So cute! Ok, well, REVIEW! Or no more!

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