A new chapter on a rainy day at the beginning of summer, what could be
better? Maybe Wolverine or Angel or Pyro showing up at my doorstep. However
I doubt that'll ever happen but I can dream right? Oh well.
Apologies to pHoEnIx*sToRm for not being able to post a new chapter before you left for NYC.
Musicgrl: Yeah as I reread some earlier chapters they seem more on the lines of corny to me than shallow but thanks for the input.
Calm Serene: Scott doesn't know that he had a sister no brain washing there just pure ignorance.
Jeanne: The whole Scott/Logan/Destiny relationship isn't really explained later in the story. Something happens before everything is revealed.
Thanks to all those who reviewed. Keep it up. I live for reviews.
^_^ *_* X P
Two tears slide down my cheeks. I angrily wipe them away. "I'm sorry for you loss," Logan whispers.
"You didn't do it so don't be sorry," I say challengingly. I know he know something he's not telling me. Something strong enters my nose as I take a deep breath before confronting him. The smell distracts me. "Do you smell that?" I ask. Logan's eyes went wide as a loud shrieking sound started. "Oh shit!" he cries leaping out of the chair. He dashes to the stove and grabs the pan. "Turn the cold water on." I fly out of my own chair and b-line it to the sink. I twist the cold water on all the way and step out of the way as Logan come running through. He shoves the pan, flaming eggs and all under the water. The flames go out immediately and the hot pan sizzles noisily. Logan extends his claws and jams them into the shrieking piece of plastic above our heads. It shuts off instantly.
"What is going on in here?" a voice asks in disbelief behind us.
Logan and I turn around quickly to face the professor. "Uh.hi," I say waving my fingers at him. "I didn't do it, I swear."
"Thanks kid," Logan grumbles under his breath. "Should've ordered pizza." Without meaning to, I burst out laughing. Xavier imparts me a stern look and I promptly cease my laughter but not my grin of amusement. I sneak a peek at Logan. He's trying desperately not to let his grin show and failing.
"I am glad you are awake," Xavier says to me. "But what are you two doing in the kitchen this late at night?"
Logan and I quickly glance at the clock on the microwave, 11:30 p.m. Logan cleared his throat before answering Xavier's question. "Well, she woke up at about 10:30 and was hungry. So while she took a shower, I looked for something to eat."
"We started talking and before we knew it the eggs caught fire. I promise I didn't set them on fire," I finish.
A small smile breaks the harshness of his expression and allows a chuckle to escape. "You never could cook, Logan, and you should have ordered pizza. For some odd reason it sounds good."
Logan rubs the back of his neck clearly embarrassed. "I think it might be a little late now."
"I'll make us some sandwiches," Xavier offers wheeling his way to the refrigerator.
"May I try something? I've read about how to make them," I ask. Xavier and Logan glance at each other. Logan shrugs as Xavier nods his approval. I search the cupboards and find a couple of chocolate bars, half a bag of marshmallows and a box of graham crackers.
Hey can you guess what Destiny is going to make? If you can don't tell anybody by including it in your review. If you can't guess what it is then you'll have to wait till I post the next chapter.
Apologies to pHoEnIx*sToRm for not being able to post a new chapter before you left for NYC.
Musicgrl: Yeah as I reread some earlier chapters they seem more on the lines of corny to me than shallow but thanks for the input.
Calm Serene: Scott doesn't know that he had a sister no brain washing there just pure ignorance.
Jeanne: The whole Scott/Logan/Destiny relationship isn't really explained later in the story. Something happens before everything is revealed.
Thanks to all those who reviewed. Keep it up. I live for reviews.
^_^ *_* X P
Two tears slide down my cheeks. I angrily wipe them away. "I'm sorry for you loss," Logan whispers.
"You didn't do it so don't be sorry," I say challengingly. I know he know something he's not telling me. Something strong enters my nose as I take a deep breath before confronting him. The smell distracts me. "Do you smell that?" I ask. Logan's eyes went wide as a loud shrieking sound started. "Oh shit!" he cries leaping out of the chair. He dashes to the stove and grabs the pan. "Turn the cold water on." I fly out of my own chair and b-line it to the sink. I twist the cold water on all the way and step out of the way as Logan come running through. He shoves the pan, flaming eggs and all under the water. The flames go out immediately and the hot pan sizzles noisily. Logan extends his claws and jams them into the shrieking piece of plastic above our heads. It shuts off instantly.
"What is going on in here?" a voice asks in disbelief behind us.
Logan and I turn around quickly to face the professor. "Uh.hi," I say waving my fingers at him. "I didn't do it, I swear."
"Thanks kid," Logan grumbles under his breath. "Should've ordered pizza." Without meaning to, I burst out laughing. Xavier imparts me a stern look and I promptly cease my laughter but not my grin of amusement. I sneak a peek at Logan. He's trying desperately not to let his grin show and failing.
"I am glad you are awake," Xavier says to me. "But what are you two doing in the kitchen this late at night?"
Logan and I quickly glance at the clock on the microwave, 11:30 p.m. Logan cleared his throat before answering Xavier's question. "Well, she woke up at about 10:30 and was hungry. So while she took a shower, I looked for something to eat."
"We started talking and before we knew it the eggs caught fire. I promise I didn't set them on fire," I finish.
A small smile breaks the harshness of his expression and allows a chuckle to escape. "You never could cook, Logan, and you should have ordered pizza. For some odd reason it sounds good."
Logan rubs the back of his neck clearly embarrassed. "I think it might be a little late now."
"I'll make us some sandwiches," Xavier offers wheeling his way to the refrigerator.
"May I try something? I've read about how to make them," I ask. Xavier and Logan glance at each other. Logan shrugs as Xavier nods his approval. I search the cupboards and find a couple of chocolate bars, half a bag of marshmallows and a box of graham crackers.
Hey can you guess what Destiny is going to make? If you can don't tell anybody by including it in your review. If you can't guess what it is then you'll have to wait till I post the next chapter.