A/N: Thank you Wolvies gal 1 and Xiowolfe for the reviews. I think I may have made Logan a tad bit… OC in this chapter. That and something else, can you guess what it is? LOL. _

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Sunlight shined through the glittering icicles in the morning light. The snow from the night's blizzard covered the ground, the trees, and everything that it could get its' icy hands on.

 "Finally." Logan grunted, his breath coming out in a puff of white.

 "No school!!" Rob squealed shooting out the door with Bobby on his tail, both nearly colliding with Logan as they made their way into the yard.

 Logan glared at the two as he composed himself; he scowled having been ignored and slipped back inside and headed back upstairs to his room. As he wandered down the hallway his sensitive hearing picked up the sounds of muffled sobs coming from Red's room. He slowed to a stop outside her door and stared at the knob, should he go in or shouldn't he? He knocked softly then pushed the door open finding Virginia, head buried in her pillow and shoulders heaving with deep sobs.

 "Red?" He grunted hesitantly walking towards her.

Virginia lifted her head and sniffed, "Logan?" She whispered hoarsely pulling herself up onto her knees.

 "What's wrong?" He asked sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Swallowing thickly, Virginia wiped around the tears from her eyes and face, "Nothing…" She replied lamely, she suddenly felt like a teenager again, broken and alone.

Logan's arm snaked around her shoulders and she leaned against him sighing loudly, "Where's Bruce?"

 "Had to run back to Gotham, company stuff… he'll be back later tonight." He had wanted her to come back with him but she couldn't bring herself to leave just yet.

 "Ya gonna tell me why yer cryin'?" Logan prodded.

Virginia's face dropped, "My mutation," She paused trying to hold back the tears, "It… it won't allow me to have children…"

 "I'm sorry." Logan frowned hugging her tightly against him.

 "Y-you can't tell Bruce…" Virginia sniffed wiping her eyes, "You can't tell him…"

 "Tell him what darlin'?"

 "It's him as well… He's an average human, and well…" She trailed off feeling as though the sky just fell on her.

Logan nodded absently running his hand through her hair, "I get it." He grunted.

 Virginia closed her eyes his touch calming her, and then his lips were on hers and he was kissing her deeply. Fatigue and depression messed with her mind making her think she was suddenly in the arms of Bruce…

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Snuggling deeper into the warmth of the blankets and his side, Virginia sighed happily. Then she opened her eyes and nearly screamed when she saw that she wasn't lying next to her husband but Logan. Everything that had happened several hours earlier came flooding back to her and she quickly scrambled out of the bed grabbing her clothes and pulled them on.

 "Logan!" She shouted and the man lazily opened his eyes then sat straight up not bothering to conceal his nakedness, "You need to get out!"

Logan climbed out of the bed pulling on his pants and shirt as a bewildered look crossed his face, "Red-"

 "Nononono, don't say anything," Virginia shook her head, "This… this didn't happen. Please tell me this didn't happen?" Her voice came out strained as she stared at Logan pleadingly.

He stared at her blankly.

 "Just… just leave."

And he did.

Quickly stripping the sheets from the bed, Virginia threw them in the laundry shoot then ran into bathroom and turned on the shower as hot as she could stand.

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Hair damp with quickly cooling water and a towel wrapped tightly around her chest and torso; Virginia sat trembling on the edge of her bed. Bruce knocked on the other side of the locked door and she shivered.

 "Virginia? Virginia let me in," His voice, muffled by the thick wooden door called to her almost pleadingly, "Why won't you let me in?"

He wouldn't use his lock picking skills to get in, no he wouldn't do that to her if she was really upset with him. Bruce leaned his head onto the door, pressing his hand against the door he sighed.

 "What did I do?"

Virginia lifted her head, silent tears running down her cheeks, "No…" She whispered climbing to her feet, 'Don't let him think it's his fault…' She thought glaring at herself in the mirror.

In a moment of weakness she had done the impossible, the unthinkable…

Slowly she sank down to her knees, "My God… what have I done?"

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