Summary: Right after the first movie. Logan finds something in Scott's bike
and gets in touch with someone and finds his already warm feelings
developing even more.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men. I don't. I don't. I do not. I do not. Ok, fine I do. I'm Stan Lee and I've gone crazy because the stupid people who made up the second X-Men film didn't get Logan and Marie together. Hey where are you taking me? To the nice place with padded walls? But I don't belong there I haven't finished my story yet about aliens who take people's brains away who have been talking to me by ESP. Nooooooo....
Notice: Due to psychotic illness the author will be contained in a padded cell at a mental institute and we will be making the stories up.
~*!@&~*&(Or whatever squiggly things she put)
Marie had a ball. She bounced it. Logan came. He bounced the ball too. Chuck came. Logan and Marie let him have the ball. Logan and Marie played ball with Chuck. Cyke came and blew the ball up. Jean and Ro cried. Cyke said sorry. They all went skipping off into the sunset.
When the author feels better she will be dictating the new chapter. In the mean time...
Marie had a skipping rope. Logan came. He liked her skipping rope. They shared it. Chuck came. Chuck and Logan held the skipping rope while Marie skipped. Jean and Ro lined up and they all took turns at skipping. Cyke came. They all shared the skipping rope. They went skipping off into the sunset.
Note: This story has been supplied to stop the production of more psychos like the previous author. So share your things children and be happy. Next chapter will be written by the author from the comfort of her padded cell. And remember, SHARE!
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men. I don't. I don't. I do not. I do not. Ok, fine I do. I'm Stan Lee and I've gone crazy because the stupid people who made up the second X-Men film didn't get Logan and Marie together. Hey where are you taking me? To the nice place with padded walls? But I don't belong there I haven't finished my story yet about aliens who take people's brains away who have been talking to me by ESP. Nooooooo....
Notice: Due to psychotic illness the author will be contained in a padded cell at a mental institute and we will be making the stories up.
~*!@&~*&(Or whatever squiggly things she put)
Marie had a ball. She bounced it. Logan came. He bounced the ball too. Chuck came. Logan and Marie let him have the ball. Logan and Marie played ball with Chuck. Cyke came and blew the ball up. Jean and Ro cried. Cyke said sorry. They all went skipping off into the sunset.
When the author feels better she will be dictating the new chapter. In the mean time...
Marie had a skipping rope. Logan came. He liked her skipping rope. They shared it. Chuck came. Chuck and Logan held the skipping rope while Marie skipped. Jean and Ro lined up and they all took turns at skipping. Cyke came. They all shared the skipping rope. They went skipping off into the sunset.
Note: This story has been supplied to stop the production of more psychos like the previous author. So share your things children and be happy. Next chapter will be written by the author from the comfort of her padded cell. And remember, SHARE!