Jen stirred, she opened her eyes and looked around at the unfamiliar room.
A figure was in the chair at the end of the bed.
"Wes?" She said unsure.
The figure sat up and forward. "I'm sorry," Scott said moving to sit on the side of the bed near her. "We had to sedate you for the trip, for your own safety"
"Where's Wes?"
"He and Eric are downstairs, Logan's using them for sparring partners."
"From what I've seen, is that safe?" Jen asked surprised.
Scott smiled. "The professor made him promise to go easy on them, although our definition of easy and his are hugely different."
Jen sat up her head was still very cloudy. She put a hand to her head to stop the dizziness.
"Easy." Scott said arranging the pillows and helping her to lie back on them. "The sedative must still be in your system. When you were awake things would start flying around it was very dangerous to be around you. Almost like when Jean first."
Scott stopped short trying to control his emotions as a tear slipped out from beneath his glasses.
"I'm sorry she must have meant a lot to you." Jen said sympathetically taking his hand.
"She was very special." Scott murmured.
"It was like she filled an empty part of you. When you're apart your soul screams for her return."
Scott looked at her in amazement.
"She felt the same way about you."
"I-I have to go." Scott said quickly standing and turning towards the door.
"Scott, Please wait." Jean's voice came from Jen.
"Y-you're not JEAN!" Scott cried out retreating to the hallway."
She could hear his footsteps hurrying down the hallway. Jen's body rose off of the bed and crashed to the floor. A few minutes later Jen awoke to the coldness of the floor beneath her. Painfully she staggered to her feet.
"Wes?" She said unsure.
The figure sat up and forward. "I'm sorry," Scott said moving to sit on the side of the bed near her. "We had to sedate you for the trip, for your own safety"
"Where's Wes?"
"He and Eric are downstairs, Logan's using them for sparring partners."
"From what I've seen, is that safe?" Jen asked surprised.
Scott smiled. "The professor made him promise to go easy on them, although our definition of easy and his are hugely different."
Jen sat up her head was still very cloudy. She put a hand to her head to stop the dizziness.
"Easy." Scott said arranging the pillows and helping her to lie back on them. "The sedative must still be in your system. When you were awake things would start flying around it was very dangerous to be around you. Almost like when Jean first."
Scott stopped short trying to control his emotions as a tear slipped out from beneath his glasses.
"I'm sorry she must have meant a lot to you." Jen said sympathetically taking his hand.
"She was very special." Scott murmured.
"It was like she filled an empty part of you. When you're apart your soul screams for her return."
Scott looked at her in amazement.
"She felt the same way about you."
"I-I have to go." Scott said quickly standing and turning towards the door.
"Scott, Please wait." Jean's voice came from Jen.
"Y-you're not JEAN!" Scott cried out retreating to the hallway."
She could hear his footsteps hurrying down the hallway. Jen's body rose off of the bed and crashed to the floor. A few minutes later Jen awoke to the coldness of the floor beneath her. Painfully she staggered to her feet.
