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Buffy Anne Summers didn't know what to do. She was hiding in an abandon building after having escaped from the bastards that held her captive. She couldn't control the way her body was reacting. A strange rage ran through her and she wanted to attack. Her sense of smell had been enhanced so much that her sensory receptors were overloading. She had her hands over her ears trying to block out the sounds that sounded so loud to her. To top it all off she found out that Joyce, her mom, isn't her real mom, and Hank Summer isn't her real father. She only knew that her father was known as Logan. They told her that her mother went by many names but was mostly known as Raven Stockholm. Questions ran through her mind about why her parents gave her up. There was a noise. They had found her. She couldn't resist any longer as the rage inside her consumed her. Twenty-four men and one woman burst into the room she was in. Another thirty men were waiting outside. Their leader was a woman known as Professor Walsh. Buffy stared her in the eye and an animal like growl came from her throat.

"What did you do to me you bitch?"

"Nothing we can't fix once we get you back to the lab."

"I'm not going back there, Walsh."

"Ahh but you will my dear. Agent Finn, subdue the hostile."

Like a wild animal she began attacking ferociously. The twenty-three security lab personnel fired their tranquilizer darts at her. Some hit their marks but she continued to fight even though she began to slow. She had been knocked to the ground and was instantly being held down by eight men. She struggled trying to get free as Maggie Walsh approached with a needle. As she was about to inject Buffy a small explosion drew everyone attention to the newcomers.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! That no way to treat a lady."

A young man, with a Cajun accent, who looked about her age, with auburn hair, and a brown duster, was standing before them holding several charged playing cards as he spoke to the men holding Buffy. Beside him was a woman with dark skin and white hair which was being blown back by the wind. Beside her was a man that Walsh knew all to well.

"So we meet again Wolverine."

"Maggie!" The man known as Wolverine growled menacingly.

"Help me. Please!"

Buffy said pleadingly making eye contact with Logan. The other thirty men burst into the room weapons drawn. Their weapons weren't the stun kind.

"Don't let them get hostile 99."

The fight was on. The white haired lady attacked with such a strong wind that she threw half the men against the wall before they could fire. The auburn haired man was throwing charged up cards that exploded upon impact. The man known as Wolverine moved with such a quickness trying to make his way over to her. Of the eight men that were holding her down four of them let go to raise their weapons to shoot at Logan who was closely making his way to them. The four remaining men realized almost instantly what a mistake that was. Buffy threw the remaining four off of her and jumped up. Before she could turn she felt something prick her neck. Instantaneously she felt her knees go weak.

"You bastard!"

Buffy said through gritted teeth. Her body was now being wracked with pain. She was also feeling as if she would soon pass out which means the needles contents were doing its job. Lying on the ground she pretended to be unconscious, though it was hard with the pain she was feeling. Walsh motioned for the agent named Riley to pick Buffy up. He picked her up and Walsh quickly threw down some gas grenades to cover their escape. He never saw it coming as her claws dug into his chest. Riley Finn fell to the floor while Buffy landed on her feet. With a swiftness and quietness Buffy snuck in behind Walsh and stabbed her in the back.

"I win Bitch!"

The gas soon cleared with the help of the white-haired lady and Buffy could see that the fight was almost over. She noticed one of the men on the ground had his gun raised and was taking aim.

"Look out!"

Buffy said as she pushed Gambit out of the way. She felt the bullet hit her in the shoulder. They both fell to the ground.

"Gambit!" Buffy heard the white haired lady speak.

"Gambit okay Stormy. Not too sure about the femme though."

Gambit looked down at the woman that was lying on top of him. He saw the blood that was slowly coming out of her shoulder. Gambit watched it for a second and saw as the bullet literally pop out and the wound heal. He turned her over to see her eyes clenched tightly. Her face had become very pale. Finally Buffy spoke.

"Help me…" She said softly before passing out completely.

The plane had been quiet for most of the trip. Storm was flying, Gambit was navigating, and Wolverine kept checking on Buffy who was asleep on one of the chairs.

"Stay away from me! No!" Wolverine and the others heard Buffy scream. "Leave me alone!"

Wolverine and Gambit ran toward the chair to find it empty. They heard the sound of her claws slashing at something. They found Buffy hunched in a corner slashing at an invisible foe.

"I won't go back with you Walsh. Leave me alone!"

"Chéri?" "Darlin!'" Gambit and Wolverine called at the same time.

"It's okay. We're not going to hurt you." Wolverine said softly.

"I got to get away. I got to hide."

Gambit and Wolverine watched as Buffy began changing randomly into different people. Finally her eyes began to show recognition as she changed back onto her original form.

"Help me please! I can't control it."

They saw her eyes cloud back over right before she attacked. She moved toward Wolverine. He anticipated her move and grabbed her arms and pinning them to her. She fought him like a wild animal. Her eyes met his and she spoke before she passed out. Wolverine was stunned.

"Help me Daddy."

The plane landed a short time later and Logan exited the plane carrying the blonde girl that just claimed to be his daughter. The three of them entered the mansion.

"Logan! You're back."

Wolverine looked up to see a girl no older than the one he was carrying coming toward him. She was wearing black leather that made the white streak in her hair stand out. Logan handed the girl in his arms to Gambit.

"Take her to Jean. I'll be down there soon." Gambit nodded and left. "You miss me kid?"

"Not really." She said while giving him a hug.

"Mm. How you doing?"

"I'm okay. How are you?"

Before he could answer a young blond boy came to stand beside Rogue.

"Who's this?"

Logan asked. He had remembered seeing Marie spending time with this boy. He had been too busy helping Xavier to notice him.

"Oh, this is Bobby. He's my-"

"I'm her boyfriend. Call me Iceman."

Bobby Drake said as he gripped Logan hand and used his powers enough to turn Logan's hand slightly blue.

"Right. Boyfriend? So how do you guys-"

"Well, we're still working on that." Bobby told him.

"So, who was that you brought in?"

Rogue asked remembering the day he had given her a ride.

"She's the one the Professor sent us for. She's also claiming to be my daughter."

"Daughter? Wow. Go check on her. I know you're dying to find out whether she is or not. We can talk later."

Logan nodded his thanks and headed for the lab.

Wolverine sat in the med lab waiting for the results of Jean's test. He wanted it confirmed that this girl was his daughter. Her similarities to him were obvious now. She has his height, her face is shape like his, and she has his eyes. He sat by her bed hoping she would wake up so they could talk. The door to the lab opened and a tall petite red head came out.

"There's no uncertainty about it Logan, she's your daughter."

"My daughter? I have a daughter. When? How?"

"If you don't know how by now Logan-"

"I mean I know how I just don't know when it could have happened. Do you know who her mother is?"

"I believe I do. It's in all probability that her mother is Mystique."

"Mystique? Jean, are you sure?"

"Ran the test three times to be sure Logan." Jean told him.

"Thanks."

Dr. Jean Grey put a comforting hand on her friend's shoulder.

"Congratulations Logan, it's a girl."

Logan nodded, smiled slightly, and sat quietly looking at his daughter. A moan from the bed drew them both out of their thoughts. Logan watched anxiously as her eyes began to flutter open. He notices that her eyes were clear and not glossy looking. Jean immediately went into doctor mode.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay. Where am I?"

"You're at Charles Xavier's school for the gifted. I'm Doctor Jean Grey, and I believe you've already met Logan."

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Buffy Summers, or least that's the name my adoptive parent gave me." There was brief moment of silence between them.

"Now that I'm sure you're okay, I'll leave you two to talk." She looked at Logan. "The Professor wanted Storm and I to check out that mutant that tried to attack the president. We need you to baby-sit for us. Scott went with the Professor to see Magneto. They should be back before everyone awakes in the morning."

Logan nodded before turning his attention back to his daughter.

"I'm still finding it hard to believe I have a daughter."

"I know what you mean. Imagine my shock when they told me that I was adopted. I didn't believe them at first, but when I saw the pictures I knew it was true."

"Tell me what happened to you. How'd you ended up with those bastards?"

"Three years ago, I was taken from my home in Los Angeles. Mom and I were just sitting down to dinner when these men dressed in black busted through the windows and doors. My mutant abilities were just starting to show. Everything's a little fuzzy after that. The next thing I remember was waking up in their lab. They were trying to make me their perfect weapon against you." Buffy told Logan not being able to meet his glance. "They didn't realize I inherited my father's will. I tried to escape at every chance I got. What exactly is this place?"

"A safe haven where mutants can use their powers freely. A place where mutants can learn control over their powers. The man who runs this place found your mutant signature." Logan told her and Buffy nodded and continued.

"Ever since they gave me these enhancements I haven't been able to control my powers. Sometimes, I'm just fine and out of nowhere I become wild. I'm so afraid I'm going to hurt somebody."

"We'll talk to the Professor when he gets back."

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