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Ororo was walking down the institute path.It was growing dark and air was becoming cold and unpleasant. Night would be very cold this time. Winter wind was coming. She was thinking about the sensations of the day- about her thoughts and the situation between her and team. Everything seemed to be just all right. They were the same people she used to laugh with, share secrets and pains.Leafs started to fall off the trees.The scenery was soft and peaceful. As she was sensing the right cycle of the nature, she was becoming more peaceful as well. Maybe everything in her life was just fine? Maybe it was just one of those times when everybody feels down?
She was contemplaitng the trees when she saw something. Someone was curled up behind the tree.
Could it be a mutant searching for something?Maybe he was another run away? She couldn't tell, but she knew something for sure-she wouldn't leave him here.
She started to walk to him, although she didn't want to scare him away.When she was few feets from him, she saw who it was. But what was he doing here?It made no sense...And why was he looking so terrible? She started to walk faster and finally kneel in front of him.He didn't look at her.
"Leave me alone" his voice was gruff and tired.
"But, Logan, what are you doing here? Your going to freeze..." she couldn't help the feeling that something was wrong. She only didn't know what. She tried to grab his hand but he moved it back abtrully.
"Don't touch me!" he yelled.
"Logan, please, tell me what happened, so I can try to help you..."
He didn't look at her, but he could still feel her presence. She smelled good. She was warm and sweet...Sweet as...as...metal.Metallic liquid...long vires and tubes...Faces...so cold...and hot, sweet blood...his blood...He looked at his hands, they were covered in something red...Was it blood? But how? Not here, once more, impossible...
"No!!!" She jumped back as he screamed. She didn't know what to do. He was panically shaking and looking at his hands.Was it one of his flashbacks?What to do?
"Take it off! Take it off!" He was trying to clean his hands from something, but there wasn't anything at them.She was trying to think of something that would help him. Finally she moved to him as fast as she could and hugged him strongly so he wouldn't hurt her. She tried to calm him, although he was still shaking and pulling her away.
"Logan, everything is ok. Your hands are all right. Your here, near the mansion.Your safe. Just please calm Logan. Everything will be ok. Ok."
He started to relax. He stopped fighing her. She was a little bit suprised. In fact, hewas now the one who was holding her. Like a frighten child. He started to whimper in her arms. Like a wounded animal.
"Please, I don't want to kill them once more. I don't want to. Not once more. They are dead. Dead...I know...have to...don't...fast enought...already death...don't leave me...It's so cold...so cold...I'll die...let me die...please, let me die..."
What did they do to this man?! Could it be one of his memories? Memories of training? What kind of training?
"It's Storm Logan.Your not there, your with me...you don't have to kill no more...Your safe...And I won't leave you.I won't leave you."
The minutes seemed to be hours for her. Finally he calmed down. Night was quiet.She was still holding him. She wouldn't let this man now. He needed her. Maybe more than she needed her.
They feel asleep.
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What do you think? Thank you so much for reviews.I'm wating for more....:P
Authors note: Thanks for reviews!!! Need more to breath...and write...;) See ya soon...I hope...
Ororo was walking down the institute path.It was growing dark and air was becoming cold and unpleasant. Night would be very cold this time. Winter wind was coming. She was thinking about the sensations of the day- about her thoughts and the situation between her and team. Everything seemed to be just all right. They were the same people she used to laugh with, share secrets and pains.Leafs started to fall off the trees.The scenery was soft and peaceful. As she was sensing the right cycle of the nature, she was becoming more peaceful as well. Maybe everything in her life was just fine? Maybe it was just one of those times when everybody feels down?
She was contemplaitng the trees when she saw something. Someone was curled up behind the tree.
Could it be a mutant searching for something?Maybe he was another run away? She couldn't tell, but she knew something for sure-she wouldn't leave him here.
She started to walk to him, although she didn't want to scare him away.When she was few feets from him, she saw who it was. But what was he doing here?It made no sense...And why was he looking so terrible? She started to walk faster and finally kneel in front of him.He didn't look at her.
"Leave me alone" his voice was gruff and tired.
"But, Logan, what are you doing here? Your going to freeze..." she couldn't help the feeling that something was wrong. She only didn't know what. She tried to grab his hand but he moved it back abtrully.
"Don't touch me!" he yelled.
"Logan, please, tell me what happened, so I can try to help you..."
He didn't look at her, but he could still feel her presence. She smelled good. She was warm and sweet...Sweet as...as...metal.Metallic liquid...long vires and tubes...Faces...so cold...and hot, sweet blood...his blood...He looked at his hands, they were covered in something red...Was it blood? But how? Not here, once more, impossible...
"No!!!" She jumped back as he screamed. She didn't know what to do. He was panically shaking and looking at his hands.Was it one of his flashbacks?What to do?
"Take it off! Take it off!" He was trying to clean his hands from something, but there wasn't anything at them.She was trying to think of something that would help him. Finally she moved to him as fast as she could and hugged him strongly so he wouldn't hurt her. She tried to calm him, although he was still shaking and pulling her away.
"Logan, everything is ok. Your hands are all right. Your here, near the mansion.Your safe. Just please calm Logan. Everything will be ok. Ok."
He started to relax. He stopped fighing her. She was a little bit suprised. In fact, hewas now the one who was holding her. Like a frighten child. He started to whimper in her arms. Like a wounded animal.
"Please, I don't want to kill them once more. I don't want to. Not once more. They are dead. Dead...I know...have to...don't...fast enought...already death...don't leave me...It's so cold...so cold...I'll die...let me die...please, let me die..."
What did they do to this man?! Could it be one of his memories? Memories of training? What kind of training?
"It's Storm Logan.Your not there, your with me...you don't have to kill no more...Your safe...And I won't leave you.I won't leave you."
The minutes seemed to be hours for her. Finally he calmed down. Night was quiet.She was still holding him. She wouldn't let this man now. He needed her. Maybe more than she needed her.
They feel asleep.
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What do you think? Thank you so much for reviews.I'm wating for more....:P