Marie's POV

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I couldn't believe that. that bastard was rummaging through *my* John's things! What nerve he had! I'm going to make him regret the decision to even come back into this room. Bobby's icy blue eyes looked up to stare at mine, keeping cool despite how bad he was gonna get thrashed if Logan came in here. I'm going to take that smug look off his face and wipe the corridors with his ass.

"I was looking for something that's mine now fuck off." He went back to rummage through John's things as I let my temper grow. I balled my fists up, I wasn't gonna let him get away with this. No way I'm going to let him go through John's things when he knows I basically live in here.

"No I think you got it wrong, you leave John's things alone before I make you pay." I hissed at him, but I wanted him to not listen because I wanted to pound him into a bloody pulp. To answer my wish he didn't. This day isn't turning out so bad after all.

I reached forward and grabbed him by the neck, lifting him up off the ground. His icy hands held onto mine, trying to make me let go. There was no way in hell I was gonna let him get away with pissing me off. There's no way I'm going to get the leftovers of him if I tell someone. I'll let John deal with him when he finds out. Right now I'm going to kick his ass six ways into next week.

"You are gonna regret not listening to me," I snicker as he stares at me fearfully. I threw him out of the room, letting him hit the wall and slid down. My temper is leash less and I'm not gonna reign it in. I walk up to him, lifting him up again and banged him against the wall. Then I threw punches at his face with my free hand. He wasn't really fighting me, he couldn't really.

"You should've listened." I tossed him to skid to a stop farther down the hallway. I swear I could hear Logan whisper in my head, telling me what to do. I could hear Magneto tell me other ideas, but his voice was small unlike Logan's. Pyro was there too, though he kept telling me to use my powers. Yea right, I do NOT want Bobby's little voice in with Pyro's. I'd be up all night listening to those two bicker to no end.

I charged at Bobby as soon as he stood up. I didn't see Logan in the corner of my eye screaming at me to stop. I didn't see Iceman raise his hands. I didn't see the blast of ice coming at me until it was too late.

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Logan watched in horror as Marie charged at Bobby. With the glint in her eyes, she obviously was going to kill Bobby for whatever he did. In her rage she couldn't hear his warning cry nor see him hit her with his powers. She fell forward, frozen behind an inch think layer of ice. Bobby saw his mistake and then he saw Logan coming at him.

Needless to say Rogue wasn't the only one needing medical attention.

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"Logan, you really shouldn't have done that to Bobby," Ororo said as she used her blow-dryer on the ice covering Rogue. Logan was doing the same thing but not really paying attention to Ororo or the limp bloody figure over on the next medical table. He was worried about Rogue too much to care what he did to Bobby.

"Got what he deserved," Logan grunts. Taking a quick glance over his shoulder at the prone Iceman, he decided he did give the kid a major ass kicking. But Logan thought the kid deserved it for hurting Marie.

"Yes, I agree he should've got punched but to the extent you took doesn't justify this." She waved her hands over Marie's cold and icy figure and then pointed to Bobby. The kid's face was bloody and cut and from the many casts and wrappings all over his body it was evident he had received broken bones and bruised organs.

"Na," he said. Ororo walked around the table and slapped Logan upside the head. Of course Logan hadn't seen her come up or he would've stopped her. "Hell, what was that for?" he said rubbing his head.

"Logan, you've been here for almost nine hours, why don't you go get some rest or something other than bothering me?" She took the hairdryer from him and continued her work. "Wish John was here. I'm gonna fry my hairdryers doing this."

Logan was almost out the door when he heard her murmur that last part. It reminded him of the kitchen scene a little while before. Didn't she say something about John coming to see her, he thought before it dawned on him. He shot down the dark hallways, ignoring the few people staring at him as he did so.

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Sorry this one's so short. I'll make it up to everyone with the next chapter ok? *stares out at the crowed* Ok, I'll just be going now. Got more chapters to write.