Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men and never will.unless.*snickers* Ok, fans. I'm having problems. I had this whole story mapped out, and there were some missing points, but I figured, what the hell, I'll get it done as I go along. But, Inuficcrzy, the little genius, gave me the great idea of a fight. Now, I have all this stuff going around in my head, and it might take me awhile.

So here's the dealio, I'm going to write the version that inuficcrzy recommended, (which, by the way, I give her credit for) ((which, BTW, is pretty much just more visits for comatose Kitty, and a certain brain probe from Xavier, to see her ordeal, and help her from the coma, instead of what I'm going to do here, which you'll have to see.)) (((Am I making any more sense yet?)))

Ok, and now the next chappy.. * * * * *

Lance was worried. And pissed. Actually, he was more pissed than worried. Kitty hadn't been to school, and no one was saying anything. He'd tried calling the X-Geeks, and they had just said she was busy. If he didn't get some answers soon.

Just then, he saw Scott, walking down the hallway. Slamming his locker shut, he stormed over to him.

"That's it!" he said, standing in Scott's way. "I'm sick of this. I want some answers, and I want them now!"

Scott, looked confused for a moment, then realized what Lance was talking about. He looked down, inwardly debating. 'He deserves to know. He was close to her for a while, even if he isn't anymore.' And as much as he hated it, he knew he had to tell him.

"Lance, calm down." Scott said. "I'll tell you. Kitty is- Kitty is-," he began.

"Out with it, Cyclops." Lance murmured. He cracked his knuckles in a menacing manner.

"She's in a coma." Scott said quietly. He hadn't wanted to admit it, but he had to. There was no denying it.

An array of emotions swept across Lance's features. Shock, sadness, then anger. "It was that freak, wasn't it? Kurt?" He stormed off.

"No!" Scott yelled, but Lance was determined to get revenge.

* * * * *

Kurt was grabbing his speech for Public Speaking, when he felt a tremor behind him. "Huh?" he asked, turning around.

There he saw Lance, who didn't look too happy.

"What did you do to Kitty?!" he demanded.

"What!" Kurt yelled, enraged. "You think I did this to her?"

"I don't think, I know. You were just jealous because of me and her!"

"What are you talking about?" Kurt asked, now seriously pissed. "You had nothing. Now leave me alone!" He said, grabbing his books and walking off.

"No," Lance grumbled. "We're dealing with this here and now." Lance's eyes rolled up into his head, and he set off a major earthquake.

The walls shook, lockers fell over, and the students panicked. They ran screaming in all sorts of directions.

"This has been a long time coming," Lance smirked.

Kurt, in shock that Lance was using in powers in public, stared at him. Suddenly, Scott, Jean, and Rogue, who had felt the tremors and knew what they were, were at his side. Pietro, Toad, and Blob also showed.

"Great. Just great." mumbled Kurt. He didn't want to have to deal with this now. But, as situation called, he turned off his image inducer with a sigh.

Then the enemies engaged in battle.

* * * * *

Logan was now in the infirmary, next to Kitty. He wasn't talking, just keeping her company. He didn't want to speak; afraid his voice would betray him and, well, let off his feelings.

He had been there for a while. He knew Kurt had spent the evening in there, and he forced the elf to go to school, claiming it would be unhealthy to stay locked in for such a long time.

Logan figured Kitty would want someone with her, had she been awake, and he was up to it.

He was flipping through the paper when he heard a noise.

"Nnnngghh," Kitty mumbled, her eyelids flickering.

Logan threw down his paper and ran to her side.

"Half- Pint?" he asked, getting his hopes up. Kitty mumbled some more, and shifted a bit. 'Go tell Hank. Maybe he can do something.'

Logan ran out of the room, in search of the blue doctor.

He finally found him in the dining room, looking tired and gazing at a medical journal, the bags under his eyes more apparent than ever.

Hank had been working non-stop to help the teenager. Xavier and Storm would have to force him to sleep, eat, and take various breaks.

"Hank!" Logan shouted. "It's Kitty! She's stirring!"

Hank jumped out of his seat and exclaimed, "You're sure?"

"Yes! Now go!" Logan shouted. The two ran out to the infirmary.

True to Logan's word, there Kitty was, blinking wearily at the ceiling. Hank ran over to the bed, and checked her pulse.

"Kitty? Kitty, can you hear me?" he asked. She blinked over at him, "Mr. McCoy?" she whispered quietly.

"Yes, Kitty. It's me, Mr. McCoy." He shone a light into her eyes to check her pupils. "How do you feel? Are you alright?" Hank asked worriedly.

To Logan, he said, "Her vital signs are normal. She's alright." He looked at Logan in disbelief. This girl had some stamina to survive something like that.

"I feel..., tired." she said finally. "And wore out. Why am I in the infirmary?" she asked.

Logan and Hank looked sheepishly, not knowing what to say. "Well, a few nights ago, you-" Hank didn't know how to finish. But he didn't have to.

Kitty's eyes widened, and she gasped. "Oh my God," she whispered. She remembered everything. The rape, the dreams, the pills. Tears began to form at her eyes.

"I can't believe- I can't believe-." Kitty said.

"It's alright, Kitty." Hank interfered. He didn't want her to worry about things right now. "You've had a hard week, and you should just relax. You should be able to head back to your room in a few days. Just rest for now, okay?" Hank said.

Kitty nodded gently, and turned over. She fell asleep immediately. Logan looked at Hank hopefully, and the doctor nodded.

"Kitty's going to be just fine." He said. 'I just don't know about her baby.' he thought.

P.S. Ooo whoo hooo!!!! Sorry about the cliffy, but I couldn't help it. *grins evilly* A HA HA HA HA HA!!!! Alrighty, come the reviews!!!!