(A/N) ok ok, I will write longer chapters(I do think they were longer than
10 words though).i thought it could be my zany little quirk.ya
know.hollywinter, the short chapters girl.but I see I am not pleasing the
audience.henceforth(is that word?) I will make them longer..thanks everyone
for reviewing!
Also I don't know where all these random lines are from that are in my
chapters.I didn't put em there!
Chapter 9
Logan went around the mansion trying to find Marie. After ensuring that the kids were fine, the rest of the x-men helped search. As he neared the end off the hallway he smelt her, vanilla and Marie. "Or maybe she just always smells like vanilla" Logan muttered to himself. Another smell caught his attention, it was oddly familiar but he couldn't quite place it.
He followed the scent down the hall, quickening his pace. It was fresh, someone was just here. It stopped in front of a room, Professor Xaviers room. If it stopped there "they" not knowing exactly who "they" were, would still be in there. He retracted his claws, relishing in the sting. "If anyone hurt my marie.."
He opened the door and stepped inside. It was silent, he smelled nothing. He had never been in here before, he wondered if anyone had. "this is where he sleeps." Logan didn't think he could even picture Xavier sleeping, he always seemed to be doing something.
"Could I have been wrong about what I smelled?" He checked around the room and opened a couple of drawers, maybe to see if anyone took something, or maybe just of curiosity. "Everything seems in tact."
Then Logan heard shouts from another room, he ran quickly to find out what happened. It was the Professors study, someone must have been looking for something and wanted it badly. Everything was thrown across the floor, papers everywhere and all sorts of little things just thrown carelessly on the ground. Xavier had joined the group, and they all seemed nervous and tense. Logan smelled nothing in the room that would tell him who or what was in here, he was sort of unnerved by it.
There was a hastily written message taped to the wall.
Sorry about the mess. Took one of your students, she can help me with something.
-Dr. Essex
"They have Rogue. They have Rogue.?" Repeating the words didn't do anything to help take the pain away. "A Doctor? How could a doctor make it in and out of the mansion without being detected. I thought we had the best security there was." Logan almost spat the words at his teammates.
"Logan, please." Said the professor. "This was obviously planned and prepared for. We could have been more alert, I as well, but we can't do anything about it now. We have to leave shortly so that whatever Dr. Essex is planning to do to Rogue, can be prevented."
"And who exactly is Dr. Essex."
The Professor sighed. "Mr. Sinister."
Logan heard Storm gasp and saw Scott tense up. He had only heard the stories of what this man had done, he hadn't been part of the team yet when they had to experience them.
.
(In a plane somewhere)
"Where am i?" asked a very drowsy, confused Rogue.
"We cant have her seeing anything." A familiar voice echoed through her ears, she only saw blurry images.
Right before the needle went into her arm, all Rogue saw was a head of green hair.
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(A/N) is that long enough for now?
Chapter 9
Logan went around the mansion trying to find Marie. After ensuring that the kids were fine, the rest of the x-men helped search. As he neared the end off the hallway he smelt her, vanilla and Marie. "Or maybe she just always smells like vanilla" Logan muttered to himself. Another smell caught his attention, it was oddly familiar but he couldn't quite place it.
He followed the scent down the hall, quickening his pace. It was fresh, someone was just here. It stopped in front of a room, Professor Xaviers room. If it stopped there "they" not knowing exactly who "they" were, would still be in there. He retracted his claws, relishing in the sting. "If anyone hurt my marie.."
He opened the door and stepped inside. It was silent, he smelled nothing. He had never been in here before, he wondered if anyone had. "this is where he sleeps." Logan didn't think he could even picture Xavier sleeping, he always seemed to be doing something.
"Could I have been wrong about what I smelled?" He checked around the room and opened a couple of drawers, maybe to see if anyone took something, or maybe just of curiosity. "Everything seems in tact."
Then Logan heard shouts from another room, he ran quickly to find out what happened. It was the Professors study, someone must have been looking for something and wanted it badly. Everything was thrown across the floor, papers everywhere and all sorts of little things just thrown carelessly on the ground. Xavier had joined the group, and they all seemed nervous and tense. Logan smelled nothing in the room that would tell him who or what was in here, he was sort of unnerved by it.
There was a hastily written message taped to the wall.
Sorry about the mess. Took one of your students, she can help me with something.
-Dr. Essex
"They have Rogue. They have Rogue.?" Repeating the words didn't do anything to help take the pain away. "A Doctor? How could a doctor make it in and out of the mansion without being detected. I thought we had the best security there was." Logan almost spat the words at his teammates.
"Logan, please." Said the professor. "This was obviously planned and prepared for. We could have been more alert, I as well, but we can't do anything about it now. We have to leave shortly so that whatever Dr. Essex is planning to do to Rogue, can be prevented."
"And who exactly is Dr. Essex."
The Professor sighed. "Mr. Sinister."
Logan heard Storm gasp and saw Scott tense up. He had only heard the stories of what this man had done, he hadn't been part of the team yet when they had to experience them.
.
(In a plane somewhere)
"Where am i?" asked a very drowsy, confused Rogue.
"We cant have her seeing anything." A familiar voice echoed through her ears, she only saw blurry images.
Right before the needle went into her arm, all Rogue saw was a head of green hair.
....................................
(A/N) is that long enough for now?