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Cutiepie: Willow and Xander are just two mutants who go to the school. Buffy just happened to save the from Stryker's men

My answer to how Buffy can change with her claws is in this chapter.

This is one of my favorite chapters to write so I hope you like it as much as I do.

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Day light had broken by the time they arrived at Bobby's parent's house. Buffy had still been asleep and Remy tried his best not to wake her as he carried her toward the house. Bobby opened the door with the spare key that his family hid outside.

"Mom? Dad? Ronny? Is anybody home?"

The answer he received was silence. The only sound that could be heard was John opening and shutting his lighter repeatedly. Logan shut the door behind him.

"I'll try and find you some clothes. Remy, you can take Buffy to the first bedroom on the left, and John, don't burn anything."

Remy moved towards the stairs followed by Rogue and Bobby. John looked around the house and he found himself looking at the photos on the wall. The look on his face said he wished he had a caring family like this one. Logan tried the communicator but received nothing but static. Putting the communicator back in his pocket he moved toward the refrigerator. Upon opening it, he found what he was looking for. Taking the bottle cap off, he took a long sip of his beer. A soft clattered alerted him that he was not alone and immediately he turned and pointed with his claws. A gray and white cat was sitting on top of the counter. It came toward Logan and began licking his claws.

"A little jumpy homme?"

Remy asked upon seeing Logan bare his claws, and then seeing the cat licking them. Logan retracted his claws instantly. An outside door opening drew their attention. They turned to greet Bobby's parents and brother.

"Hey, Ronny. Next time you-Who the hell are you?" Bobby's dad asked.

"Uh-" Logan started as Bobby and Rogue came down the stairs. "Bobby."

"Honey," started Bobby's mom. "Aren't you supposes to be at school?"

"Bobby, who are these guys?" His dad asked.

"Uh, this is Professor Logan, and my fellow student Remy Lebeau. There's something I need to tell you."

Bobby had just got done explaining to his parents and brother that he was a mutant. John was once again playing with his lighter. The room was silent until his mother spoke.

"So, uh…when did you first know you were a-a-"

"A mutant?" John supplied the word having moved on to lighting the lighter.

"Would you cut that out?" Bobby's mom spoke harshly.

"You have to understand…" Dad started. "We thought Bobby was going to a school for the gifted."

"Bobby is gifted." Rogue said to his father.

"We know that. We just didn't realize he was-"

"We still love you, Bobby." His mom told him. "It's just this mutant problem is a little-"

"What mutant problem?" Logan asked.

"Complicated." Bobby's mother finished.

"What exactly are you a professor of, Mr. Logan?"

"PE, of course."

Everybody turned to look at Buffy who was coming down the stairs wearing a pretty pink spring dress.

"Hello, I'm Buffy Logan. I must say you're beds are very comfortable. I was more exhausted than I thought. I hope we weren't inconveniencing you."

Buffy went over and shook all three of their hands. Her adopted mother said she could charm the socks off of anyone. She went over to stand by her father and Remy. Remy was taking an appreciative look at the view beside him. Buffy blushed and Logan gave him a look that said don't even think about it.

"No my dear. We were just talking about Bobby's special gift."

"You should see what he can do," said Rogue.

Bobby's mother picked up her cup to take a drink. Bobby touched the side of the cup and within seconds the coffee was a block of ice. His mother gasped and sat the saucer with the coffee ice down.

"I can do a lot more than that."

"Oh, Ronny!" His mom says as her second son leaves in a huff. "This is all my fault."

"Actually, they discovered that males are the one who carry the mutant gene and pass it on…" John stated. "So, it's his fault."

A beeping noise interrupted the talk they were having. Logan realized it was the communicator. He excused himself. Buffy walked over to John and smacked him across the back of his head.

"You're not helping."

"Bobby, have you ever tried not being a mutant?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Drake, Bobby is still the same person you have come to love. Just because he has a special gift doesn't make him any different from anyone else. Think of it this way, if Bobby had turned out to be great at pitching, and got signed to a major league team then you would be very proud of him. It's the same thing only Bobby special gift involves ice and coldness."

Logan had heard the end part of the speech and was proud of his daughter.

"We have to go now." Logan stated gruffly.

"Why?" Rogue asked.

"Now!"

"Logan, what's wrong?" Rogue asked as she began to follow him. Buffy turned to Bobby's parents.

"Please think about what I said."

The situation in front of the house had grown intense. Logan's claws had popped out before he'd even gotten out the door. Five out of six of them stood on the porch. Upon seeing the situation Buffy had switched back down to her five year old form.

"Drop the knives and put your hands in the air." She heard one of the officer's say.

"What's going on here?" Logan asked.

"Ronny," said Bobby.

"I said drop the knives." Buffy heard the officer speak again and then heard the ones at the back door.

"This is just a misunderstanding."

"Put the knives down."

"I can't."

Logan raised his arm to show the officer. The officer was just about to fire when a little blonde blur blocked his path.

"Daddy? What's going on daddy?" The little girl cried. "Please don't hurt my daddy. I'm scared daddy. Pick me up. Pick me up."

The claws on Logan's hands slowly retracted as he moved to pick the girl up. Logan began muttering soothing words to her. He heard her whisper.

"Am I good or what?"

Logan fought to keep the smile off his face as he heard the sound of a jet engine. The cops never knew what hit them as the wind picked them up. John blew the officers standing closest to them away when he used his lighter with his mutant power. Logan still holding Buffy ran toward the jet followed by the others. Logan when they were on the plane put her down.

"And for the best performance of a crying five year old played by a teenager…" Buffy stopped upon seeing the blue man.

"Guten tag."

"Who are you?" Buffy asked.

"Kurt Wagner. But in the Munich circus, I was known as the Incredible Nightcrawler-"

"Yeah, save it. Storm?" Logan said as he took a seat.

"We're outta here."

Logan turned to see his daughter talking with the other children. From where he sat he could hear the majority of the conversation.

"Buffy, do you have the same claws as Logan in you?" Rogue asked.

"Yeah. It called Adamantium. It's the strongest metal in the world. It's indestructible, and it is fused into my body."

"How do you still manage to shift like that?" Bobby asked.

"I'm not sure. One of the reasons Stryker put it in me was he thought it would stop me from changing. He ran every test he could think of to explain it. His final theory is that something in my body chemistry allows the metal to change with me."

Logan didn't know what to think, but he knew he wanted to spend as much time as he could with his daughter when this was all over with. He gave her a smile as he moved to talk to Storm and Jean.

They were now in the air and away from Boston. Buffy had transformed back to her normal self and was talking to Remy. Logan watched for a bit before going up front.

"How far are we?"

"We're actually coming up on the mansion now." Jean told him. "So, how are you enjoying fatherhood?"

"I'm still getting used to it, but Buffy is amazing. She's been through so much already."

"I've got two signals approaching," said Storm. "Coming in fast."

"Unidentified aircraft, you are ordered to descend to 20,000 feet." The female voice came over the radio. "Return with our escort to Hanscom Air Force base. You have ten seconds to comply."

"Wow. Somebody sounds angry."

"I wonder why." Logan said looking at Pyro who had burned the last two cops.

"We are coming up alongside you to escort you…to Hanscom Air Force base. Lower your altitude now." A pilot motioned for them to go down. "Repeat, lower your altitude to 20,000 feet. This is your last warning."

No one said anything and just watched as the planes left their sides and fell back behind them.

"They're falling back," said Storm. A beeping noise alerted everyone. "They're marking us."

"What?" Logan asked.

"They're going to fire. Hang on."

Storm told everyone as she began to maneuver the plane to outrun the military planes. Everyone began scrambling to get his or her belt on. Buffy having never put one on before was having trouble getting her harness fastened.

"I gotta shake them." Storm said as she did a complete roll.

"Please don't do that again," said John.

"I agree," replied Logan. "Don't we have any weapons in this heap?"

Everyone noticed the sky began to grow darker as storm began controlling the weather around them. Many tornadoes began to form in the sky.

"Cool," whispered Buffy.

Storm maneuvered them through and around the tornadoes with ease. The military planes were not able to handle the weather and were being torn apart. The last plane however managed to fire two missiles before ejecting.

"Everybody okay back there?" Jean asked.

"No," said Logan.

"I now know what a James Bond martini feels like." Buffy told her.

The console began beeping once again. Everyone looked at it to see that they had two missiles coming their way.

"Oh, my God. There's two of 'em."

Storm told them as she began to take deep breathes to calm herself. They were all becoming slightly nervous. Jean began using her power to concentrate on detonating one of the missiles. After several seconds they heard an explosion. Jean tried to get the second one but her concentration failed as the missile bounced off the top of the plane and exploded. The tail of the jet was missing creating a huge hole that was sucking everything it could out. The plane was going down. Before Buffy could do anything to prevent it her body was picked up by the wind.

"Dad!" She screamed as she tried to grab on to the last seat.

"BUFFY!" Remy cried out as her body flew out the plane. "BUFFY!"

"NO!" Logan screamed.

I couldn't help myself. A CLIFFHANGER! I hope to have the next part up soon as this story is still far from over. I f like my story please REVIEW!