A/N: This one was kind of hard to write but I got it written and here it is. Like i said this is one of th very first ones that I posted on Fanfiction, so it's nothing new. This story is apart of the first x-men seires that I did Starting with Beginning of the End and ending with Forgotten.

The second seires starts with Good byes aren't always good byes and curintly stopping with Deadly Virus. Joy ride and X-van are in between both seires. Anyway, hope you like it.

Chapter Three

The two woman went to Xavier's office/classroom. He was sitting behind his desk looking at some papers that some students had turned in.

"Theressa. Jean. Well, it has been along time since I have seen you both together like this. What can I do for you ladies?" Xavier asked as he saw Theressa walk up to his desk with Jean right behind her.

"Xavier I have a feeling that Chris is not dead but only captured. I think that maybe I really did marry a Chris Knight but some where between marriage and now he was captured by Nick Furry. Then in order for Furry to get the information that he needed, He posed as Chris and used me to get to the X-men."

"But how did he know where to find you? He has no mutation." Asked Professor X.

"That's easy. He had been studying the X-men, through Weapon X, for the past two years."

Jean then turned to Theressa and asked "What about those phone calls? How did he set that up?" Theressa thought for a moment. Finally knew the answer.

"Even though he was posing as Chris, he still had to do the other half of the job. When He wasn't at home he called me and disised his voice so that I would not suspect anything. Either that or he paid so body to do it."

"Well, what do we do now?" Jean asked.

"We need to find Furry. Fox, Do you have any idea where he might be."

"Xavier. Finding Furry is not an option."

"Why not?"

"Well, you see he is dead. To be more specific I killed him. I had no chose. If I hadn't then Kitty and Nightcrawler would have been killed for sure. Not to mention all of the other mutants that he had captured as well. What was I...?" Xavier didn't let her finish my sentence.

"It is all right. I probably would have done the same thing had I had to save the lives of me friends. Just remember one thing next time. Try not to lose your temper as easily."

"So what do we do now?" Jean asked again.

"Well since we can't find Fury then I will do a little research and get back to you when I am finished. Theresa do you mind if I barrow that watch.?"

"No not at all." Theressa handed him the watch.

"You know where I will be if you need me." Xavier nodded. With that Jean and Theressa left. Jean went to talk with Scott and possibly Logan while Theressa went back to the Danger room.

Two weeks later

Theressa was talking with Xavier when the watch went off again. Only this time it wasn't only an image of Chris. There were bars all around him. He looked pale and sick like.She felt his pain and longing to be with her again. For some reason Theressa could not read his mind. She thought he might be blocking it from me.She also felt the same feeling of love. Only this time it was stronger.She had to sit down for she was afraid that she would fall from the impact of the emotions.

"Theressa are you alright? I need your help. Some crazy guy says that he is going to kill you and the other X-men. Answer me!" The image of Chris was talking. This was evedently a two way radio.

"Well, are you going to answer the man?" Xavier asked.

"Yes, of course. I'm fine sweetheart. How are you holding up? The Crazy guy was Nick Furry and he has been taken care of.How are you contacting me and do you know where you are?"

Before He could answer Theressa the transmission cut out.

It must be on a timer since it keeps on cutting out.Theressa thought as she headed for the door with tears in her eyes.

"Where are you going?" Xavier was asking as he rolled over to Theressa.

"I have to try and get him out of there. He is dying. They haven't given him food or water for weeks. He is sad angry, confused and in pain but most of all he is lonely. He hasn't had contact with the out side world for at least two years. If we don't acted soon then it maybe too late. I fear that it already is."

"I know. But we don't know where he is for sure yet. You can't go in to a situation like this one not knowing what you are getting in to. Now, I promise that we will find him but not tonight. It is late. You need your rest." Reluctantly, Theressa left the room and headed to the elevator to her room.