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Disclaimer: I don't own X-men Evolution, but if I did, I would get rid of Jott, kill Jean, and THIS TIME, she would STAY DEAD.

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Dr. Johansen stopped Logan before a fight broke out.

"So-Logan, is it?- why don't you want to be here? It seems to me you have some issues with your father."

Rogue snorted. "Really? What on earth gave ya that ahdea?" Mystique teared up. Her little Rogue had grown up to be so threatening and sarcastic, it made a mother proud. Everyone else ignored her, and instead listened to Logan's answer.

"Uh, yeah, what kind've a dad tries ta kill his kid every year on his birthday, huh,bub?"

"The kind who's a mutie mistake." Graydon piped up.

"Did I ask you, Creed?" Logan growled, extending his claws threateningly.

"No, but im more important than all you muties anyway, cause I'm normal and I don't have freakish powers that could kill someone in the blink of an-..." Graydon noticed the way his Homo superior relatives were looking at him, and realized how stupid it would be to finish that sentence and stopped short.

"That's what ah thought." Rogue quipped.

"Victor, is it true that you try to kill Logan every year on his Birthday?" Rogue giggled and pointed at Sabertooth.

"hehe, your name is Victor?! Hehehehehe!!!!-" She also noticed the strange looks she was receiving from her family and decided it would be better to jut stop, "um yeah." Sabretooth stopped staring at Rogue and answered the question..

"Well, yeah."

"Why?"

"'Cause the little runt's annoying" Logan burst into tears.

"Ya see why I don't like him? He HATES me! I mean, all I ever wanted was a dad who loved me, and maybe came and celebrated my birthday with me, but NO! MY dad tries ta kill me on my BIRTHDAY!!" He buried his face in his hands and broke down into hysterical sobs. Sabertooth looked shocked.

"Really, Logan?"

"No." Logan yelled as he leapt out of his chair and tackled Sabertooth, claws extended. The two rolled around on the floor, in a bundle of punches and kicks, their skills too evenly matched to have a decisive victor-er-winner.

"You see why I never told you you were related to them?" Mystique asked Rogue and Kurt. They both nodded. Graydon sat-still by himself- in the corner.

"Dear God,

I know I don't pray much, but please, please,

PLEASE let them kill each other!

Amen."

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