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Chapter 10

"Don't leave me, okay?" called Rogue from the back of the ship.

"Okay," answered Logan. He watched as the ship flew off. "Okay," he said again, feeling very anxious. He knew he needed to rescue her. But how?

Suddenly, a gasoline truck came down the street towards him. He scowled and put down the frog.

"Okay,"

As the driver was going along in his own happy way, he suddenly thrust forward, realizing that the truck had stopped. He looked out the window and saw Logan holding on to the back of the truck.

Sabertooth's computer continued to track Logan. "Wolverine in motion. Speed is 84."

Sabertooth couldn't believe what he just heard. How could Wolverine be going 84 MPH? "Impossible," he mumbled as he went searching for his prey.

Down below, Logan had just passed a pair of tourists in his newly acquired truck. He drove right into some volcano reserve, going up and down mounds of molten rock. Soon he hit the hot stuff when he took a big hill that sent the truck flying through the air and landing in a huge pool of boiling lava. He quickly climbed out of the truck to get on the roof of it.

Suddenly, Sabertooth's ship started coming towards him again. Logan turned around and, seeing the ship, lay down on his back with his hands folded across his abdomen. Sabertooth stared at him. "Abomination."

"Idiot," said Logan with a smirk. He flexed out a claw, dug it into the truck, and made a clean tear in the body of the truck. The part holding the gasoline. When the gasoline was spilled out, it landed in the lava, which started burning it. The fire went up the waterfall of petroleum right into the truck. And well, you can guess what happened next.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!

Logan was launched into the air like a bullet, flying right towards Sabertooth's ship.

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"

He smashed right through the window onto the dashboard. "Aloha bub!"

Sabertooth got up from his driver's seat and grabbed a big metal box thingy. (What? Sabertooth's always hitting Wolverine with something like that!) He tried to smash Logan with it.

"You're vile!" He missed.

"You're foul!" He missed again.

"You're flawed!" Well, he kind of got him. Even though the box was on Logan, he managed to lift it with Sabertooth still pushing on it.

"I'm also handsome and hairy!" he added as he hurled Sabertooth out the window with the box. Sabertooth, however, was able to land on one of the wings of the red ship. He pulled out his blaster and . . . well, began blasting Logan as he tried to get to the back of the ship. When Logan jumped onto one of the engines of the ship, Sabertooth stupidly blasted at it, destroying his engine and still not getting Logan.

Logan jumped off the engine and made it to the container. He flexed his claws and smashed his hand through the glass. Then retracted them again to pull Rogue out through the opening. He picked her up in his arms. Rogue gently put her arms around his neck.

"You . . . you came back," said Rogue, somewhat disbelieving that all this time he really did care for her.

Logan smiled. "Nobody gets left behind."

Rogue smiled, feeling her heart flutter slightly as she looked up at her rescuer. Suddenly, she gave him a quick kiss on the lips, making him blink several times. Okay, that was weird. But he kind of liked it.

Gripping Rogue a little tighter, Logan jumped off the Sabertooth's ship just before it exploded. Black smoked filled the windows of the red ship. Jean let out a cry of surprise when the ship blew up, then she quickly looked back outside. "Rogue!"

Soon the ship came out of the black cloud, and they all saw what had become of the pair. Logan had one set of claws out to hold onto the ship's wing, he used the other arm to hold onto Rogue, and he managed to hang onto Sabertooth (who knows why) by his cloak with his foot. Rogue smiled. "Good boy!"

The ship soon landed in the ocean, making a big wave that left a lone surfing Scott to be knocked off his board. "What was that?" he wondered aloud. Then he saw the ship.

"Hey Scott!" called Rogue from the ship.

"Rogue!" he answered, still a bit shocked.

"Can you give us a ride t' shore?"

"Uh . . ." He stared at the group. There were six people all together, and most of them very odd looking. "Sure," he finally answered. "But I'm gonna have to make two trips."

Logan, Rogue, and Jean were the second group to be taken to shore. As they arrived, Scott was talking to Logan. "So you're from outer space? I here the surf is choice."

Suddenly, Logan was grabbed by a couple of guards in those radiation suits. "We have captured Weapon X."

"Take him to my ship," said Grand Councilor Storm. She had just arrived with her squad of intergalactic police officers.

"Leave 'im alone," snarled Rogue as she walked up to Storm. "Rogue, wait," said Xavier, who had also just arrived.

Sabertooth approached Storm. "Grand Councilor, I can explain-"

"Silence! I am retiring you, Captain Sabertooth!" snapped Storm, who was very aggravated at this point. Her words left Sabertooth in shock.

"Actually," began Mystique smugly, "credit for the capture-"

"Goes to me," interrupted Storm. "You'll be lucky if you end up on a floc trog farm after we sort this thing out."

Mystique looked slightly embarrassed as she quickly backed away. Magneto began trying to make his escape. "Uh . . . I think I'll be going . . ."

"You!" Storm shouted. "You're the cause of all this! If it wasn't for your Weapon X, none of this-"

"Logan."

Storm turned around in surprise to look at Logan. "My name's Logan." he said again.

"Very well. If it wasn't for Logan . . ." She stopped and turned around again. It had only then occurred to her that Logan was speaking like a civilized creature.

"Do I have to go on the ship?" he asked politely.

Storm hesitated before answering. "Yes."

"Can I say goodbye?"

She paused again. "Yes."

"Thank you." He walked down the ramp towards where Jean and Rogue were watching. As he came to them, Rogue went to him and hugged him. Storm looked with curiosity at the two girls. "Who are you?" she asked.

Logan decided to answer for them. "This is my family. I found it . . . all on my own. It's little, and broken. But still good." He looked at them and smiled. "Yeah, still good." Then he began walking back to the ship.

Everyone stared at him as he went, feeling a great deal of guilt and pity. Logan had changed from the monster he once was, but he still had to go anyway. As Storm watched him, Mystique asked, "Does he really have to go?"

Storm sighed. "You know as well as I that our laws are absolute. I cannot change what the council has decided."

Suddenly, Xavier whispered to Rogue, "Rogue, didn't you 'adopt' him from the community center?"

Rogue remembered and reached into the pocket of her skirt. She found the forms for Logan's services to them as a big brother. She quickly ran over to Storm and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey!"

Storm turned to her in surprise. "Two days ago, ah got Logan from the community center. Ah paid $25 dollars fer his services." She showed her the form. "See this stamp? Ah own him."

Storm took the document from Rogue to look at it more closely. "If you take him," finished Rogue, "you're stealin'."

Storm couldn't help but smile at Rogue's clever way of presenting the situation. Xavier smiled too. "Mutants are all about rules," he reminded her.

Now Storm looked at Xavier. "You look familiar."

"CIA. Roswell. 1973."

"Oh yes. You had hair then." Then she went back to Logan. "Take note of this: the mutant life form Logan had been sentenced to a life in exile." As she said this, she unlocked Logan's hand cuffs and led him back to his family. "A sentence that will be carried out here . . . on Earth."

Rogue hugged Logan again, only much more happily, and Jean patted him on the shoulder.

"And, as caretakers of the life form Logan," continued Storm, "this family is now under the protection of the United Galactic Federation. We'll be checking up now and then."

Xavier groaned. "I was afraid you were going to say that. This isn't going to be easy to explain back at headquarters."

Storm sighed. "I know what you mean." She began to walk over to her ship when she saw Magneto and Mystique. She waved to them and whispered to her guard, "Don't let those two get on my ship."

The ship soon took off with Sabertooth being the only new passenger. As it went up into the sky, Jean turned to the Professor. "CIA?"

Xavier smiled again. "Former. Saved the planet once. Convinced an alien race that mosquitoes were an endangered species. Now, about your house . . ."

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Life from then on had a new way of functioning. Since Magneto and Mystique were (purposefully) left behind, they became a part of Jean, Rogue, and Logan's family. To the public eye, they were known as Uncle Magnus and Aunt Raven.

They all worked together to build a new house on the foundation of their old one. The new one was mostly the same except for a new room that was build for Rogue and Logan. It was sort of a bubble room that had an elevator connecting it to the downstairs.

In addition to the new family members, there were also friends of the family that would often pay a visit: Scott and Charles Xavier. They helped build the new house and often came to holiday events.

As for daily life, everybody had a part in getting things done. Logan especially had a series of jobs. When Jean and/or Rogue had to go somewhere to go, Logan was good at making quick lunches for them. When it came time for Rogue to go back to school, Logan would go to the bus stop with her and see her off everyday. When anyone had a birthday, he was just right for the job. He could make a giant chocolate cake to die for, and enough to go around. He would help out with regular chores around the house too.

Of course, it wasn't all work no play for him. One time he was waiting outside a store for Jean to finish her shopping. He had some stick in his mouth that looked like a cigarette. But when a kid came along to wait for his mother to come out of the stored, Logan showed it was a flat circular red lollipop. The kid pulled out a spherical green lollipop from his mouth. He gave a nod, and they quickly traded, just as Jean and the kid's mother came out and took them home.

He always knew how to have fun with the chores. Whenever he helped Jean and Rogue wash the cars, it always turned into a water fight, most often Logan and Rogue against Jean. He also loved to fool around with the laundry. He always seemed to get distracted when he tried to sort them. One time, he found the top to one of Jean's bikinis. He tied it to his head and tucked his hair into the cups. Then he found a red towel to use as a cape. He put it on and began zooming around the room like a superhero until Jean came in, stopping him dead in his tracks.

In his spare time, when he wasn't going to the beach with or reading books with Rogue, he liked to help out Scott with his fire-eating show that actually got better.

As for Rogue, she always hung out with Logan. They went almost everywhere with each other, and they became the best of friends. They even performed together at the opening of her drama school's play Dracula.

A hobby of Rogue's that still never ended was her photography. However, instead of taking embarrassing photos of people at the beach (or at least less), she took pictures of the things that her new ohana did. Along with Scott, the trio began traveling a lot more to various different and exciting placed. They even traveled up north to play in the snow.

There was one picture, the most treasured of them all, that Rogue always kept hung up with her newer pictures. It was the picture of Rogue and Jean with their parents. And in one of the corners that was burned off was a picture of Logan, sitting with the rest of his family.

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YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY! I'm FINISHED! I hope you like the ending. I want to thank all of my reviewers again for making this such a great experience as a first time writer. You all have rocked my world! WOOHOO!!! See ya around the site!!