I DO NOT KNOWN ANY OF THE X-MEN OR ANYTHING RELATED TO THEM.
Chapter 5
After Logan had left, Sarah lay back on her bed, staring at the ceiling. I can't believe that he does not remember anything about me. She thought. Even before, it never took more than a few minutes for him to remember. Why is it so hard now? She raised her head up slightly to look at the clock on the wall. 12 o'clock, maybe I can sleep for a few minutes, and then see if I can find some lunch. With that thought she fell asleep.
Two hours later.
After finishing the self-defense class the professor had asked/forced him to teach, Logan was headed to Xavier's office. He had to know if the professor knew more than he was telling. Luckily for him, and the rest of the students, the professor had decided to let the children out an hour early so that the younger ones could play in the snow and the older ones did not fell so badly about having to go to class when, as the children said "No one else does." This suited Logan just fine, it meant he only had to teach one self-defense that afternoon. As he approached Xavier's office he heard Scott explain, "She's Logan's what?"
Logan entered the room quietly. He saw Storm sitting in one of the chairs in front of the professor's desk, Jean was leaning on the bookcases on the professor's left and Scott was standing next to the door, with a big grin on his face.
"She says she is Logan's wife." Xavier said smiling, obviously enjoying the situation as much as Scott, however seeing Logan he removed the smile as best he could and said, "Ah Logan, come in I was hoping you would show up. Please come in. There are some things I want to discuss with you."
Logan moved and stood on the opposite side of the door. As he did he heard Scott jokingly say, "So, the old ball-and-chain finally caught up to you, huh?"
"Hey," he snapped, "at least I might have a wife." He said looking at Scott and then at Jean, "How 'bout you? I haven't heard any wedding plans yet."
"Well," Scott said, angry at Logan's last comment, "maybe if you will leave Jean and me alone so we could make some?"
Logan was going to respond to that but thought better of it and turned to the professor and asked, "What's the deal? Is this girl for real?"
"That's what I wanted to talk with you about. While she was in here, I read her mind and I found that things were missing."
"Like what?" Jean asked concerned.
"Her good judgment?" Scott asked.
"Like her childhood." The professor explained, ignoring Scott, "I can't get any memory from her childhood and what memories I could find, she seemed to have hidden.
"I don't understand," Logan said, "what do you mean she has missing memories?"
"When I read your mind, even though I can't see what the memories are, I can tell that you have memories from your childhood. They are hidden deep in your mind but they are there. With Sarah, they're not.
"What could have caused it?" Storm asked, "could she have been part of the same experiment Logan's was?"
"I don't know, but maybe she does? Maybe, Logan, you can ask her later, after Jean has examined her."
"Sure Professor." Jean responded.
"Fine." Logan said.
"What do we do until then?" Scott asked seriously. "I mean, no offense Logan, but if this girl is working with them she could be a danger to us."
"Keep watch," the professor answered, "and try to make her feel welcome, and you," pointing to Logan, "try to remember her."
"Fine." Logan said again.
"Well," Jean said, pushing away from the bookcase, "we better get going. We have to get dinner ready."
"All right," said the professor as they started to leave, "I will see you later."
Once outside the office Logan though about what the professor had said and decided he should go ask his wife some more questions.
