Disclaimer: I don't own X-men. I don't own city of angels either which is where I got this idea from.

I didn't know where I was going, wandering down the never ending corridor, haunting, tracking. A week had past and I hadn't found anyone that really needed my help. I thought my task was over and was wondering where Andrew was. But then I felt it. Anger. Not just any kind of Anger. This one was special, fierce, dangerous. A beast waiting to strike its victim.

I was tracking someone, who appeared to be chasing me. I turned the corner and found him. Logan. He was in the gym, punching a punch bag, knocking the stuffing out of it literally.

I could feel the anger radiating off him, making everyone else back away from him in fear. However, one person braved to come closer.

"Guten Tag mein friend." said Kurt BAMFING beside Logan.

"Beat it elf, before a knock ya out." Growled Logan, continuing to punch the bag.

"Sorry mein friend. I cannot leave you like this. Iv eet is possible Logan you are more angry zan usual."

"I'm warnin' ya elf. Beat it."

"Logan vhats wrong? You can tell me."

"ELF!"

"Logan I'm not leavin till you tell me vahts-"

At that moment Logan lunged at the elf pinning him to the wall, his hand round the blue elf's neck. Kurt tried to pull Logan's hands away but he couldn't. Logan had gone mad. Kurt was in too much of a panic to teleport. I had to do something. I walked towards Logan and standing directly behind him I said quietly, "Let 'im go Logan. Put 'im done. T'ink of what yer doin. It aint right. Let I'm go."

Logan's eyes softened and he quickly let go of Kurt. The blue mutant fell to the ground his hand massaging his neck, he looked up at Logan who looked, if possibly frightened, and said, "Eet's okay Logan. I am still alive."

"I could have killed you! I nearly did!"

"I'm aware of zat Logan. But eet's okay. I'm fine. Now. Maybe you'll tell me vhats ees vrong."

Logan turned away from Kurt and for a moment he looked at me. But I knew he wasn't looking at me, he couldn't see me, but he stared at the wall behind me. "We took off Kurt. We just got on the Jet and left."

"I know Logan. I vas zere." Said Kurt quietly.

Logan turned round and faced Kurt and said angrily, "Scott gave that order! Scott told us to take off! And I did! I took off! Scott gave the order, but I bloody well carried it out! I was the one that left him to die!"

"It vas an order Logan, you had to eet out."

"But when have I ever followed Scott's orders?! Why did I have to carry that one out!?" Growled Logan.

"Cause you zought vhat ve all zought. You zought he vas dead. He did not come back. To us he vas dead."

Logan turned away from Kurt and said, "He's haunting me Kurt. I cant see him. But he's here."

"Vhat makes you so sure he's here?" Kurt asked.

"its just a feeling. He's here Kurt. And he's haunting me."

"Maybe he is. But ze chances are ve'll never find out. Eef Remy is here, zen he's here fer a reason. Just like zere vas a reason zat you took off. A reason zat you left him behind." Logan looked into the elf's glowing yellow eyes, "Zere ees a greater force out zere Logan. Vun bigger zan us. And zat force ees looking after us an' helping us."

"Don't you know it Kurt." I quietly joked to myself.

"I guess yer right Kurt." Said Logan.

"Eets a talent I have." he said smiling.

They began to walk out the gym when Logan turned back round to look at me. And this time, I was sure he saw me.

He turned away again smiling and said to Kurt, "Come on Kurt, Carpe Cerevisi."

"Vahts zat supposed t'mean?" Said Kurt.

"Seize the Beer."

I heard them laughing all the way down the corridor. I thought of following them, but something made me go the other way. Someone was upset, and they were getting closer. I walked towards the feeling, and as I did I could hear shouting getting louder and louder. And there before my eyes was Jubilee. Crying, the tears streaming down her face from her blue eyes. Jubilee, who was shouting at Rogue. Ma chere.

"GET OUT OF MY SIGHT ROGUE!!!" screamed Jubilee.

Rogue walked towards her, meaning to hug her, "Please Jubilee. ah just wanna help-"

"NO YOU DON'T!!"

"I do Jubilee. Please, talk t'a meh. Tell meh whats wrong."

"It's you! Your whats wrong! He never would have gone if you hadn't-"

"Jubilee. What can ah do. Ah cant go back an change it. Believe me, ah want t'a, but ah cant."

"No you cant change anything. But that morning, you had killed before he even stepped off that Jet. HE LOVED YOU!!" With her final words Jubilee stormed away from Rogue slamming the door behind her. I looked at Rogue, who's emerald eyes were tearing. I wanted to take her in my arms and comfort her. But the pain was greater from Jubilee. I had to help her first. It was my duty. I placed a hand on Rogue's shoulder and said, "I'll come back to you ma chere. I'll come back."

I watched as she walked away from me. I turned away as she rounded the corner and walked into Jubilee's room.

Okay. So this one wasn't any better than the other one but I'll do better I promise. (Gets down on her knees) I promise. Just give me a chance.