Disclaimer: Do not own. (Wish I did)
Notes: I finally finished! I hope everyone likes how it ended. And I am SO SO SO SO sorry it took so long... But it was hard to find a way to end the fic as best as I could and RL has been so hectic. So has school. I will be writing the short sequel to this, it's going to be called 'Putting Back the Pieces' I might just add it as an epilogue though. Well I hope you like it! Oh, and I'm so glad X2 is coming out to DVD soon!
Shattered: Part 7/7
Logan gasped as he sat up form the ground. He briefly wondered why he was on the ground in the first place, and then he wondered where he was at all. Logan jumped up suddenly, remembering why he was there, in the professor's room, in the first place and how he ended up on the ground. Then he regretted the sudden movement of getting up because doing that made him feel a bit queasy for a second.
Logan ignored the feeling of queasiness and began walking out of the professors room, his hand absent mindedly going back to his head to feel where he'd been hit, taking note of the fact that the wound had closed but blood was still there.
Logan noticed something though as he began making his way closer and closer to his room, the room that John was in, he noticed that everywhere seemed to be filled with coldness, like some one had turned off the heat and decreased the temperature by several degrees. He also noticed that everywhere seemed to be pitch black, or at least probably did for some one with normal eyesight.
Logan shook his head and began running to John, if Logan, himself, had been knocked out then that probably meant John was in major trouble.
Logan sighed in relief as he reached his door to his room, hoping that John was all right, but part of him knew that there was probably no way that Bobby had not reached John by now. Logan sighed and carefully opened the door leading into his room.
John let out a small squeak as Bobby slammed him against a wall. Almost instantly he felt a hand wrap itself around his throat. He struggled against Bobby, trying to make Bobby realize his choking grip around his throat, but it was no use. Bobby was not going down easy, and Johns strength was already leaving him. John felt himself slumping forward, as his oxygen left his lungs.
John felt himself losing consciousness; black spots appeared in front of his eyes, which he thought was odd because it was almost pitch black, he wasn't even aware of the sound of a door opening…
Just as fast as John felt himself losing oxygen and consciousness John felt the hand release his throat. John breathed in fast, trying to make up for all the oxygen his lungs had missed. John breathed in a sigh of relief, slowly slumping down to the floor, exhausted, not evening remembering of Bobby at that moment. All John could think about was the precious oxygen going into his lungs.
Unfortunately, for John, Bobby's hand wrapped around his throat yet again, denying him of the oxygen he needed. John choked out a gasp though, as he felt ice flood through his veins, or at least something very similar. The only thing John was aware of currently was the cold flowing through his body, and the numbness spreading almost as fast as the cold.
Bobby then hit John on the head, hard, hoping to make John unconsciousness. John sighed in relief for a split second as the hand released itself from Johns throat, but it quickly slammed into John's ribs. Most likely breaking one or two in the process. John moaned, sliding down the wall, but was grabbed quickly by Bobby, who also managed to make Johns head contact with the wall.
John moaned, all of the pain had added up now, and his whole entire body was throbbing and was freezing at the same time. John moaned again, his lips parting slightly, just enough for Bobby to notice. Bobby took advantage of that fact and did the strangest thing…
John felt his breath leaving him once again, but this time it was in the strangest way. Bobby was kissing him. And John realized something as Bobby did Bobby was using his powers. He was trying to freeze John from the inside out.
Now John realized he was in serious trouble, and tried to struggle harder. But nothing was going to stop Bobby now, John realized. John weakly tried to push Bobby away from him but he could feel himself getting colder and colder. John realized something also as he felt himself getting weaker and weaker; this was exactly like his dream…which was his last thought before he drifted into unconsciousness.
Logan growled, trying to pry himself from the ice that Bobby had frozen around him. He struggled to get out of it even harder as he watched Bobby kissing John. He could see that John was struggling harder and harder, and suddenly realized that Bobby was using his powers to freeze John. He growled again, trying to get his hands free so he could get the rest of the ice off.
Logan sighed in relief as he felt the ice from his hands sort of melting and breaking at the same time. 'If it'd just move a little more…' Logan thought, he was almost free, 'If only this damn ice would just…'
Logan sighed, as his hands broke free from the ice. He then used his claws to free the rest of his body and charged at Bobby…
John moaned as 'woke' up. He couldn't remember where he was at fast in the beginning; all he knew was that he was freezing and everywhere on his body hurt. John blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision. After a few times he did and he realized that a fight was occurring in front of him. He gasped as he realized Logan has saved him, and that Logan and Bobby were fighting.
John couldn't really tell what was happening but he knew that Logan was winning…he just knew it; Logan had to be. But he also knew that Bobby could be winning at any second and he had to figure out some way to help Logan.
John sighed; he wished he had his lighter. Right now it was the only thing that would make him feel safe, or Bobby being totally gone forever. But he knew that it wasn't that likely that Bobby would just totally disappear, forever. John thought for a second, if only he had his lighter with him, if only he had remember to put it into his pocket…
John winced as he heard Logan getting beat up by Bobby. He had to help Logan now; he knew that he had to, if he didn't Logan might be seriously hurt by Bobby…maybe even killed. Suddenly he wished to be a pyrokinetic, not as though he had never wished that before, but right now he wanted with all his heart. With all his soul. If there were only one thing he could do now, it would be that so he could stop Bobby from hurting Logan any more.
John winced again as he heard something snap. He didn't know who had been hurt then, but he knew it must have hurt a lot. John concentrated more on the idea of being a pyrokinetic. He hoped for it and wished for it with every part of him.
John winced again, but this time not because any one was being hurt, or at least not because Logan was being hurt. He was wincing because a headache had begun, and it was more painful than anything he'd ever felt before. He grasped his head with his hands, trying to make it stop, but it wouldn't. The headache kept growing and growing until he couldn't stand it anymore.
Logan and Bobby both stopped fighting for a split second. A scream had stopped them. Logan turned towards John, knowing the source of the scream came from him. Logan gasped, he saw John screaming and screaming and holding his head. Then he gasped again, but this time in surprise at what John was doing.
John's hands were no longer grasping his head anymore they were pointed towards Bobby. Logan gasped again; he couldn't believe what John was now doing. He hadn't noticed at first, but in John's hands was a small flame, and it was growing larger and larger by the second. Soon it was a big as a small basketball.
Logan moved slowly away from Bobby, sensing what John was about to do. And he was right. The small flame ball was hurled at Bobby. Logan watched Bobby try to dive out of the way, but he wasn't that successful, for the fireball hit him in the shoulder. He heard Bobby scream out in pain. Logan was about to go after Bobby, who was slowly getting away and trying get through the door to run away, but stopped as he heard John scream again. Logan glanced back at Bobby who was no longer there.
Logan glanced around trying to see if Bobby was there, but only the scent of him hung in the air now. Logan broke out of his thought when he heard John screaming again. He rushed over to him, wanting to know what was wrong.
Logan wrapped his arms around John, trying to comfort him.
"John," Logan said quietly, "What's wrong?"
"I-it it…" John started, "…hurts…"
"Shhh," Logan whispered, "It is all right now John, everything's going to be all right. Okay?"
John moaned, "…He's gone? You are all right?"
"Yeah, John," Logan said, "Everything just fine. Everything's okay now. Everything's going to be all right."
John sighed in relief, and stopped moaning. He was suddenly quiet, and breathed quietly.
Logan sighed, realizing that John fell asleep. He softly brushed John's hair out of his eyes. Logan looked at the room suddenly, everything was bright outside, and birds were chirping softly. Logan smiled; he knew everything was going to be all right now… Even if they didn't know where exactly Bobby was, or what was going to happen in the future, he knew everything was going to be okay.
He kissed John's forehead softly, and John smiled in his sleep.
'It is going to be okay, John,' Logan thought, 'I promise…you don't have to worry about Bobby ever again.'
...the end?
A/N: Okay, so technically this isn't the end because I WILL be writing two sequels to this. I hope you like the thing I did with John's power. I just thought it up when I was writing, but it WILL, probably, be in the sequels...well the whole power thing. And I know I didn't really include slash, but there will be some, I promise. I really do hope you liked this! And that you'll check out the sequels.
Notes: I finally finished! I hope everyone likes how it ended. And I am SO SO SO SO sorry it took so long... But it was hard to find a way to end the fic as best as I could and RL has been so hectic. So has school. I will be writing the short sequel to this, it's going to be called 'Putting Back the Pieces' I might just add it as an epilogue though. Well I hope you like it! Oh, and I'm so glad X2 is coming out to DVD soon!
Shattered: Part 7/7
Logan gasped as he sat up form the ground. He briefly wondered why he was on the ground in the first place, and then he wondered where he was at all. Logan jumped up suddenly, remembering why he was there, in the professor's room, in the first place and how he ended up on the ground. Then he regretted the sudden movement of getting up because doing that made him feel a bit queasy for a second.
Logan ignored the feeling of queasiness and began walking out of the professors room, his hand absent mindedly going back to his head to feel where he'd been hit, taking note of the fact that the wound had closed but blood was still there.
Logan noticed something though as he began making his way closer and closer to his room, the room that John was in, he noticed that everywhere seemed to be filled with coldness, like some one had turned off the heat and decreased the temperature by several degrees. He also noticed that everywhere seemed to be pitch black, or at least probably did for some one with normal eyesight.
Logan shook his head and began running to John, if Logan, himself, had been knocked out then that probably meant John was in major trouble.
Logan sighed in relief as he reached his door to his room, hoping that John was all right, but part of him knew that there was probably no way that Bobby had not reached John by now. Logan sighed and carefully opened the door leading into his room.
John let out a small squeak as Bobby slammed him against a wall. Almost instantly he felt a hand wrap itself around his throat. He struggled against Bobby, trying to make Bobby realize his choking grip around his throat, but it was no use. Bobby was not going down easy, and Johns strength was already leaving him. John felt himself slumping forward, as his oxygen left his lungs.
John felt himself losing consciousness; black spots appeared in front of his eyes, which he thought was odd because it was almost pitch black, he wasn't even aware of the sound of a door opening…
Just as fast as John felt himself losing oxygen and consciousness John felt the hand release his throat. John breathed in fast, trying to make up for all the oxygen his lungs had missed. John breathed in a sigh of relief, slowly slumping down to the floor, exhausted, not evening remembering of Bobby at that moment. All John could think about was the precious oxygen going into his lungs.
Unfortunately, for John, Bobby's hand wrapped around his throat yet again, denying him of the oxygen he needed. John choked out a gasp though, as he felt ice flood through his veins, or at least something very similar. The only thing John was aware of currently was the cold flowing through his body, and the numbness spreading almost as fast as the cold.
Bobby then hit John on the head, hard, hoping to make John unconsciousness. John sighed in relief for a split second as the hand released itself from Johns throat, but it quickly slammed into John's ribs. Most likely breaking one or two in the process. John moaned, sliding down the wall, but was grabbed quickly by Bobby, who also managed to make Johns head contact with the wall.
John moaned, all of the pain had added up now, and his whole entire body was throbbing and was freezing at the same time. John moaned again, his lips parting slightly, just enough for Bobby to notice. Bobby took advantage of that fact and did the strangest thing…
John felt his breath leaving him once again, but this time it was in the strangest way. Bobby was kissing him. And John realized something as Bobby did Bobby was using his powers. He was trying to freeze John from the inside out.
Now John realized he was in serious trouble, and tried to struggle harder. But nothing was going to stop Bobby now, John realized. John weakly tried to push Bobby away from him but he could feel himself getting colder and colder. John realized something also as he felt himself getting weaker and weaker; this was exactly like his dream…which was his last thought before he drifted into unconsciousness.
Logan growled, trying to pry himself from the ice that Bobby had frozen around him. He struggled to get out of it even harder as he watched Bobby kissing John. He could see that John was struggling harder and harder, and suddenly realized that Bobby was using his powers to freeze John. He growled again, trying to get his hands free so he could get the rest of the ice off.
Logan sighed in relief as he felt the ice from his hands sort of melting and breaking at the same time. 'If it'd just move a little more…' Logan thought, he was almost free, 'If only this damn ice would just…'
Logan sighed, as his hands broke free from the ice. He then used his claws to free the rest of his body and charged at Bobby…
John moaned as 'woke' up. He couldn't remember where he was at fast in the beginning; all he knew was that he was freezing and everywhere on his body hurt. John blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision. After a few times he did and he realized that a fight was occurring in front of him. He gasped as he realized Logan has saved him, and that Logan and Bobby were fighting.
John couldn't really tell what was happening but he knew that Logan was winning…he just knew it; Logan had to be. But he also knew that Bobby could be winning at any second and he had to figure out some way to help Logan.
John sighed; he wished he had his lighter. Right now it was the only thing that would make him feel safe, or Bobby being totally gone forever. But he knew that it wasn't that likely that Bobby would just totally disappear, forever. John thought for a second, if only he had his lighter with him, if only he had remember to put it into his pocket…
John winced as he heard Logan getting beat up by Bobby. He had to help Logan now; he knew that he had to, if he didn't Logan might be seriously hurt by Bobby…maybe even killed. Suddenly he wished to be a pyrokinetic, not as though he had never wished that before, but right now he wanted with all his heart. With all his soul. If there were only one thing he could do now, it would be that so he could stop Bobby from hurting Logan any more.
John winced again as he heard something snap. He didn't know who had been hurt then, but he knew it must have hurt a lot. John concentrated more on the idea of being a pyrokinetic. He hoped for it and wished for it with every part of him.
John winced again, but this time not because any one was being hurt, or at least not because Logan was being hurt. He was wincing because a headache had begun, and it was more painful than anything he'd ever felt before. He grasped his head with his hands, trying to make it stop, but it wouldn't. The headache kept growing and growing until he couldn't stand it anymore.
Logan and Bobby both stopped fighting for a split second. A scream had stopped them. Logan turned towards John, knowing the source of the scream came from him. Logan gasped, he saw John screaming and screaming and holding his head. Then he gasped again, but this time in surprise at what John was doing.
John's hands were no longer grasping his head anymore they were pointed towards Bobby. Logan gasped again; he couldn't believe what John was now doing. He hadn't noticed at first, but in John's hands was a small flame, and it was growing larger and larger by the second. Soon it was a big as a small basketball.
Logan moved slowly away from Bobby, sensing what John was about to do. And he was right. The small flame ball was hurled at Bobby. Logan watched Bobby try to dive out of the way, but he wasn't that successful, for the fireball hit him in the shoulder. He heard Bobby scream out in pain. Logan was about to go after Bobby, who was slowly getting away and trying get through the door to run away, but stopped as he heard John scream again. Logan glanced back at Bobby who was no longer there.
Logan glanced around trying to see if Bobby was there, but only the scent of him hung in the air now. Logan broke out of his thought when he heard John screaming again. He rushed over to him, wanting to know what was wrong.
Logan wrapped his arms around John, trying to comfort him.
"John," Logan said quietly, "What's wrong?"
"I-it it…" John started, "…hurts…"
"Shhh," Logan whispered, "It is all right now John, everything's going to be all right. Okay?"
John moaned, "…He's gone? You are all right?"
"Yeah, John," Logan said, "Everything just fine. Everything's okay now. Everything's going to be all right."
John sighed in relief, and stopped moaning. He was suddenly quiet, and breathed quietly.
Logan sighed, realizing that John fell asleep. He softly brushed John's hair out of his eyes. Logan looked at the room suddenly, everything was bright outside, and birds were chirping softly. Logan smiled; he knew everything was going to be all right now… Even if they didn't know where exactly Bobby was, or what was going to happen in the future, he knew everything was going to be okay.
He kissed John's forehead softly, and John smiled in his sleep.
'It is going to be okay, John,' Logan thought, 'I promise…you don't have to worry about Bobby ever again.'
...the end?
A/N: Okay, so technically this isn't the end because I WILL be writing two sequels to this. I hope you like the thing I did with John's power. I just thought it up when I was writing, but it WILL, probably, be in the sequels...well the whole power thing. And I know I didn't really include slash, but there will be some, I promise. I really do hope you liked this! And that you'll check out the sequels.