"Come on kid where the heck are you?" Wolverine asked himself. He had taken his daughter's motorcycle in hopes it would jog her memory and help her regain control. He knew that she loved her motorcycle just as much as she loved Chris, her children, him, and the X-men. Just as he had said before if she thought she was endangering others, which she felt she was, she would put as much distance between herself and those she loved as she possably could. This reminded him of Fury. "I swear if he uses her for anything, I will cut his head off and smash it into a thousand pieces!"

A few hours later he saw something flying in the sky. Before he could see what it was Theressa's visual com-link (which was installed into the Norton.) went off. Wolverine, reluctantly, pressed the flashing blue button.

"What do you want Cyke?"

"How did you know it was me?"

"Wild guess. Now what do you want?"

"Where are you and have you found Theressa?"

"I have no idea where the heck I am and I think I found T. I think I saw her fly by just before you called. Stay on the line. I've got an idea."

"Oh great you with an idea. Now, that's scary." Scott replied.
Wolverine drove strait until he saw something fly by and hit a near by tree. He drove the Norton to the sight and sure enough it was Theressa. He parked the bike right next to his daughter. Theressa was still holding her head as she rolled on the ground.

"Get out of me head! How many times do I have to tell you people to leave me the heck alone?" Theressa screamed into the night.

Wolverine held his daughter to the ground so that she couldn't get away. "T, can you hear me?" Wolverine asked his daughter but she only replied with thrashing movements.

"Wolverine what is going on?" Scott asked.

"Cyke get one of the kids on the line."

"Which one?"

"I don't care. Just do it before she hurts herself." With in moments Michel was on the line.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I need you to call to your mother."

"What do I say?"

"I don't care. Just tell her who you are and that you love her. If that doesn't work then I don't know what will." Theressa was still trying to release herself from her father's grasp and Fury's but she failed to free herself from both men. Her scar was purple and tears were rolling down her face.
Logan picked his thrashing daughter up and held her in his arms as he sat against the tree.

"Shh. I'm here."
"Come to me! Black fox you are mine to control!" the voice only Theressa could here said.

"Get out of my head! I'm not coming to you! Leave me alone!"

"Mikie Now!" Wolverine said. He was losing his grip on his daughter.

"Hey, mom. It's me Michel. You know Mikie. You're only son. I love you. Andi and Mian love you too. So does dad and the rest of the X-men. Fight mom. Fight for control."
For a few moments nothing changed. Theressa still thrashed and at one point Wolverine thought he was going to lose his grip. Finally she stopped thrashing, laid her head on Wolverine's shoulder and said calmly,

"Michel?"

"Yeah it's me."

"Good job kid." Logan said. "That's all." The image of Mikie vanished and the screen turned black.

"Dad? I didn't hurt you did I?" Theressa asked. She was thankful that she had managed to drown out the all too familiar voice but something told her that it would be back and that this was only the beginning.

"No kiddo you didn't. You were yelling at someone inside your head. Now, Jean thought you were having a telepathic attack but I knew better. It was Fury wasn't?"

"Yeah. He's back and this time I can't stop him. I'm going to have to go to him. I can't go back to the mansion with you."

"Why?" Wolverine asked although he knew the answer.

"Because I'm afraid I'll give into Fury and hurt someone again. I almost killed my students. I can't let that happen again. I have to go to him. As much as I don't want to, I have no choice." Theressa and Logan stood up. Logan held his daughter's arms and looked in her eyes, but Theressa turned her head.

"Listen kid, you always have a choice. Always. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Come back with me. You won't hurt anyone I promise."

"Yeah and have all of the students sent back home until further notice? I know that's what you were thinking and we can't do that. You know as much as I do that I have to do this. I love you Dad."
Just then Theressa grabbed her head again. "Logan get out of here. He's trying to regain control and he's winning. I can't fight him anymore."

"Where is he?" Logan asked as he saw tears begin to fall from her eyes again.

"I don't know! Please leave!" Logan ran down the hill and when he looked back he saw Theressa going the other way on her motorcycle.