A/N Hi, well, here's chapter two, sorry it's not that long, but I've been kind of busy, but I really wanted to put the next chapter up. Thanks to everyone who's reviewed!

Shadowed Smiles- K, I didn't actually get an idea to write Jamie from your story, in fact, when I saw it I was like, "oh sh," cuz I knew someone would think I was copying you, I was going 2 wait to write it, but I was really bored, so I decided not to. Oh, and about the whole Jamie screaming I'm to cute to die thing, I figured that he wasn't saying anything, so his multiples decided to let Hank know
exactly how he felt.

And to everyone who said they hoped my sister was better, she says thanks. And she also says to quit writing and get on with the story...no, wait, that was for me. Yeah, I guess this note is getting rather long...

Disclaimer-I own 2 X-men Puzzles and the toys from Burger King, does that count?

In the library, all the new recruits besides Bobby and Jamie had gathered to discuss what they heard. They knew that Jamie had done something to his arm, and he was going to the hospital, but they didn't know what caused it.

"Bobby tripping him couldn't of hurt that much," Jubilee said, and the others nodded.

"Well, then how did the little brat do it?" Ray asked.

"Oh, come on," Tabitha said, "It's so obvious he's faking so he won't have to do a danger room session again."

"Nah, Jamie wouldn't do that," Sam said.

"Please, he always wants attention, and the others give it to him. This is just a way for Storm to buy him ice cream or something," Tabitha said.

"I don't know Tabitha, with Beast in the Medical lab; wouldn't he know Jamie was faking?" Amara asked. "I mean, he's a really good doctor, he could tell if Jamie was lying."

"Yeah, and the Professor could tell if he was lying," Rahne said. "He's a telepath; he probably read his mind before they took him to the hospital."

"Okay, fine, if you want to believe the little baby, be my guest, for now, I've got some serious sleeping to catch up on," Tabitha said.

"That was kind of harsh," Roberto said after she left.

"Aw, she's just mad because Jamie woke her up this morning, she should be back to normal after a nap," Sam explained.

"What if Jamie really is sick?" Amara asked.

"Then he gets out of the danger room sessions," Ray said. "And we'll probably get blamed."

"What do you mean?" Jubilee asked.

"Oh, we'll probably get yelled at by Logan for playing all those pranks on him, you know, something like dumping orange juice on him is what caused it all," Ray said.

"They wouldn't do that," Sam said. "They know we don't hurt him or anything, we can't get in trouble."

"I don't know," Jubilee said. "When Logan gets worried, he usually yells at whoever he sees first."

The other recruits ran from the library, headed towards their rooms. None of them wanted to be the first person Logan saw when he got home.

In the Hospital

Jamie had fallen asleep in the car on the way up, and he was still kind of sleepy. No, he was really sleepy. All he wanted was to curl up in bed.

Hank had called one of his old doctor friends, so Jamie didn't have to wait long once he got there, but he didn't really notice.

'I'm so hot', Jamie thought to himself. It was kind of hazy, and his eyes were burning. He shut them quickly, trying to ignore the talking that was going on in the background.

"His arm is swollen, Nurse, take his temperature," the doctor said.

'Why are they taking my temperature? I broke my arm, Bobby tripped me, remember?' Jamie tried asking the professor, who he knew was in the room, even though his eyes were still closed. 'Just put me in a cast, I want to go home. Home, I really miss home. I don't want to be in here.'

Jamie was led out of the room he was in, and taken down to the labs. He didn't even really notice when they took blood from him, or looked at his arm, or took blood pressure.

'When I get home,' he thought, 'I'm going to watch Aladdin with mom. Just like we used to, with a big bowl of popcorn and soda, just the two of us. And mom will stay with me this time, she won't leave, I know it.'

"Take him into room 411," the doctor said, "I want an IV in him immediately."

'IV? Doesn't that mean a shot? I don't want a shot, I want to go home!' He thought about struggling, but he was so tired, he didn't bother. They laid him in a bed, and he fell asleep, not even noticing when they put the needle in him.

Jaime was playing video games, like he always did, when Jubilee, Amara, Tabitha, and Rahne came in.

"Hi girls," he said, "Want to play with me?"

"Sure Jamie, you know how much we love playing with you," Amara said.

"Yeah, and don't forget about us," Ray said, walking in with Bobby, Roberto and Sam.

They all grabbed a controller, and Jamie was so happy that they were playing with him, and not being mean, that he didn't even notice that the game they were playing was a one player.

"Jamie," Rahne said, "wake up."

Huh? Why was Rahne telling him to wake up? He was awake. He ignored the voice, and kept playing games.

"Oh my gosh," Amara said, "he's not waking up, he's dead!"

Dead? What was she talking about? All this was making him lose the game. The recreation room started to get blurry, and he started to wake up.

"Oh man, he's dead!"

"I didn't do it."

"Of course you didn't, Bobby, he's not dead, he's merely asleep," the Professor explained.

"Then why isn't he waking up?" Sam asked.

"Because I was having a great dream, which you guys ruined," Jamie said, opening his eyes, and looking around. "Where am I?"

The Professor chuckled. "You're in the hospital, Jamie, and you have been for a few hours. You've been asleep for quite awhile."

"The doctor said your fever was 104 degrees!" Amara said.

"How are you feeling?" Jubilee asked.

"My arm still hurts..."Jamie stared, and looked at his arm. There was a needle in it, which was attached to a tube that led to a bag that was dripping liquid. "What's that?" he asked.

"That's your IV, it's putting antibiotics into you, which will help fight off the disease," the professor explained. "Now, students, you've seen Jamie, and have confirmed the fact that he is indeed, not dead, Jamie needs to rest some more."

"But don't worry," Logan said, and Jamie looked around the room, looking for him. He was in the corner, reading the newspaper. "Until the shrimp is outta here, someone's going to be with him at all times, so you'll get a lot of quality time with him."

"But it's summer!" Bobby said, "I don't want to baby-sit the twerp."

"Sorry Popsicle," Logan said, "but you're stuck with it."

The recruits groaned, each thinking about what their summer would be like stuck in a hospital.

"How about we make a deal," the professor said. "When one of you recruits spends four hours here, you can skip one session with Logan."

They thought about this for a second, deciding if spending four hours in a hospital was worth missing class with Logan.

Come on, they're not stupid.

"I get to go first!" They all shouted at once.