A/N: Thank you Wolvies gal 1, Xiowolfe, and stupidx for the reviews! Oh and Stupidx you'd really let me write a sequel to 'Never Forget'? Really? :) Maybe I will after this story is over. Thanks!

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"Hey mom," Stephanie waved walking into the room, "Dawson's dad's here." She pointed behind herself at Logan standing in the doorway.

Kitty gasped and Virginia, Rogue dropped a dish to the floor and Bruce knocked over his chair as he stood. An eerie silence suddenly washed over the room and was suddenly broken by Nikki whimpering. Luke's chair scraped against the tiled floor as he too stood up.

 "Why are you here?" Bruce growled narrowing his eyes.

Logan folded his arms over his chest, "I live here too, bub."

 "You haven't lived here for 16 years Logan." Luke informed him his eyes glowing yellow and his face muscles twitching.

Kitty motioned for Stephanie as her and Rogue escaped out the back to avoid the fireworks.

 "I'm stayin' and there ain't nothin' you can do 'bout it." Logan frowned retreating out the door.

 "He's not your son Logan." Bruce rumbled darkly stopping Logan in his tracks.

 "I raised him fer 16 years-"

 "Only because you kidnapped him."

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Jennifer pushed open the bedroom door and nearly fell over laughing at the sight that lay beyond. Rob, purple eyes blazing angrily, was bound and gagged to a chair lying on his side on the floor. The little rug rats responsible, Tommy, Danny, Cane, and Blake, were making over his face with whatever they could get their hands on. Rob's muffled screams of anger were drowned out by the peels of laughter and giggling coming from the dreaded four.

 "What's goin' on?" Jennifer jumped and turned around finding Dawson leaning over her shoulder gaping at the scene.

Jennifer turned back and shrugged, "Ah think he's babysitting." She stifled a laugh with her hand when she realized that the black T-shirt Rob was wearing wasn't a T-shirt at all but black permanent marker.

 "Don't ya think we should stop 'em?" Dawson smirked leaning against the doorframe.

 Jennifer nodded then cleared her throat, "Hey!" She shouted and the four tormentors froze in their tracks, "All of you, go to your rooms!"

Everyone but Cane bowed their heads and walked from the room and to their respected quarters. Can rolled his eyes and drew another line on Rob before climbing to his feet and leaving to his own room. Jennifer sighed shaking her head and walked over to Rob ripping the piece of duct tape from his lips.

 "Ow!" Rob screamed then scowled, "Thanks." He muttered as Dawson helped Jennifer sit Rob back up and untie him from the chair.

Jennifer bit her lip to keep from laughing as they pulled the duct tape from Rob's skin leaving black and white strips all over his back and torso.

 "They really got ya." Dawson grinned despite the glare Rob threw at him.

Scrubbing the lipstick from his lips and forehead, Rob grumbled and angrily walked from the bedroom and into the bathroom slamming the door shut behind him. Jennifer laughed softly as she began cleaning up the mess left in Rob's room so that he wouldn't get any angrier.

 "They do that ta everyone?" Dawson asked helping pick up.

Jennifer shook her head in amusement, "Only him. Don't know why…" She paused and looked up at him, "Hey, ah thought ya had a date with Steph?"

 Dawson nodded, "I did but," He frowned, "My dad came back right before we left and I have a feelin' nothin' good's gonna come from him bein' here."

"He's the one who kidnapped you, right?" Jennifer asked hesitantly.

Dawson nodded; a crash from downstairs startled them both. Loud shouting echoed through the floor and another crash brought the two of them running for the stairs.

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 "Knock it off!" Jack shouted throwing himself in between Bruce and Logan, "Stop acting like kids and grow up!" Every small object in the room levitated an inch off whatever surface they happened to be on.

Bruce snorted pulling his arm out of Piotr's hand and stalked off out of the room.

Logan growled and sheathed his claws, "If you're staying here, Logan," Jack started glaring at Logan, "Then I suggest you stay clear of Bruce."

Wiping away the blood from his already healed lip, Logan grabbed his bag and stormed out of the room passing by the women who had been standing by the door.

 "You mean you're letting him stay?" Hayley asked walking into the room and up to Jack.

Jack nodded wrapping his arm around Hayley's waist; Luke scowled flopping down in a chair, "How many chances are we going to give him?"

 "I owe him this, he saved my life once." Jack sighed.

Kitty leaned against the counter, "I think he's saved a lot of our lives at one time or another."

 "The scars on Bruce's face and my side aren't from Logan saving our lives." Luke hissed and Nikki leaned his head against his shoulder.

"Logan's been through a lot, give him a break." Kitty frowned wrapping her arms around herself.

Rogue shrugged,  "We've all been through a lot and no one's given us a break," She said darkly, "We all went through that whole ordeal with the FOH and the psychos from Bruce's dimension."

 "Logan was the one who got us out of the attack on the mansion."

 "And straight into that hell hole! You all saw what they did to Bobby! And God knows what they did to Rob! The poor kid had nightmares for weeks!"  

 "Mom?" Jennifer walked in with Dawson behind her, "What's going on? We heard shouting."

Dawson eyed his mother standing in the corner of the room and she turned away unable to meet his eyes.

 "Nothing, why don't you and Dawson go-"

 "Mom," Jennifer frowned cutting Rogue off, "We're not children, you can tell us what's goin' on."

 "It was my dad, wasn' it?" Dawson spoke up and the room went quiet.

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