Everyone in the living room heard Theressa scream. Before anyone
could say or do anything Wolverine ran out of the room and darted down the
hallway.
"THERESSA!! Theressa are you all right?" Wolverine cried.
When she didn't answer he cried out again only this time with his mind.
I'm fine Logan.
Then why did you scream?
Logan ran into the foyer. He could see the man and Theressa standing face to face. The man was within distance for him to rip him to pieces if he needed to.
Because this creep thinks he's my father.
That's why?
Naw because my arm feels like it's on fire. Well actually it dose but that is beside the point.
Theressa began talking to the man in front of her but didn't break her telepathic report with Logan. So every thing she said echoed in his mind.
"Now listen bub. My father is dead and has been for many days. I am dead to him. There is no way my father would travel all this way to get me. Why on earth would he want me to live with him?"
"Because he released his mistake and wanted his little girl back."
"My Father," Theressa started but once the words of the man sunk in she lost her come back.
"Daddy? I thought you died. What happened to you?"
"Yeah I heard you talking to some wacko guy." Logan said making his presence known.
"I gave my soul and freedom away so I could be like you, Theressa."
"You did what? Why would you do a thing like that?"
"I thought that was the only way to gain your love back."
"Daddy I'll always love you no matter what."
"Then come with me. Live as I live. Be with me."
"No." Theressa said as Wolverine moved to her side. "No, this is my home now. No one can ever take that away from me. I'll always love you but I'm not leaving. This is goodbye daddy."
Theressa ran back down the hall and Logan followed her. When Theressa looked back Logan could see tears tumbling down her face. Then Theressa stopped suddenly.
"Kid, Why did you stop?" Logan asked. Then a new scent entered the hall.
"Look." Theressa replied.
When Logan did he saw everyone standing up. Their attention was directed to the wheelchair. The bad part was Xavier wasn't in it. In his place was a blue-indigo skinned woman, staring back at the x-men.
"THERESSA!! Theressa are you all right?" Wolverine cried.
When she didn't answer he cried out again only this time with his mind.
I'm fine Logan.
Then why did you scream?
Logan ran into the foyer. He could see the man and Theressa standing face to face. The man was within distance for him to rip him to pieces if he needed to.
Because this creep thinks he's my father.
That's why?
Naw because my arm feels like it's on fire. Well actually it dose but that is beside the point.
Theressa began talking to the man in front of her but didn't break her telepathic report with Logan. So every thing she said echoed in his mind.
"Now listen bub. My father is dead and has been for many days. I am dead to him. There is no way my father would travel all this way to get me. Why on earth would he want me to live with him?"
"Because he released his mistake and wanted his little girl back."
"My Father," Theressa started but once the words of the man sunk in she lost her come back.
"Daddy? I thought you died. What happened to you?"
"Yeah I heard you talking to some wacko guy." Logan said making his presence known.
"I gave my soul and freedom away so I could be like you, Theressa."
"You did what? Why would you do a thing like that?"
"I thought that was the only way to gain your love back."
"Daddy I'll always love you no matter what."
"Then come with me. Live as I live. Be with me."
"No." Theressa said as Wolverine moved to her side. "No, this is my home now. No one can ever take that away from me. I'll always love you but I'm not leaving. This is goodbye daddy."
Theressa ran back down the hall and Logan followed her. When Theressa looked back Logan could see tears tumbling down her face. Then Theressa stopped suddenly.
"Kid, Why did you stop?" Logan asked. Then a new scent entered the hall.
"Look." Theressa replied.
When Logan did he saw everyone standing up. Their attention was directed to the wheelchair. The bad part was Xavier wasn't in it. In his place was a blue-indigo skinned woman, staring back at the x-men.