I own Darren and Tokeal, that's about it.

I am so so so so sorry it took so long, I had to do a four pg. Term paper that was worth half my grade in two classes and I just finished it yesterday!

Ch. 5

Darren was in the weight room. His long hair was held back with a bandana and his shirt was next to him ona bench.He pushed his muscular body off the ground then went down again. While doing the pushups he had a sudden flash. A teenage boy was with him, he was lifting weights and a second later he started to talk about seeing a movie. Darren stopped doing the pushups and tried to shake the felling like he was forgetting something important but he couldn't. Darren took a quick shower in the locker room and walked down the hall to a certain southerner's cell.

After riding all day Logan found himself out of Germany and into Russia. He stopped his bike by the side of the road. He took a quick sniff and recognized the smell of Tokeal. Logan hit the gas on his bike and tore down the road towards the sent.

Darren stopped just outside the cell. Rogue was sitting on the floor with her feet against the wall.

"Can you tell me about my past?"

"Yes."

"How do you know me?"

"We met on my birthday, outside a bar."

Rogue talked about the bar in Canada, their fathers, the school, John and even mentioned Remy (and was slightly amused when Darren's face had a look of disgust on it when the name left her mouth). Darren matched her stories to his dreams and memory flashes started to play across his mind. He was about to ask her if she had a tattoo when his earring started to beep. He left and found himself outside Tokeal's office again.

"I'm disappointed in you."

"Why is that sir?"

"You've been skipping workout sessions. I won't have my men slacking off, do you hear me?"

"Yes sir, won't happen again sir."

He was dismissed and while leaving the office he caught a sent that was somehow familiar to him. He followed it down a passage way, past some occupied cells, through a doorway, down some steps and came to stop in front of a cell. His breath caught and his pulse quickened.

"Dad?"

His memories came back all at once and he sank to his knees as his past returned to him in a rush. After the shock wore off Darren started to pound on the bars trying to break them down.

"I'll get you out of here dad, I promise."

Sabertooth growled,

"Behind you kid!"

It was too late, the dart was in Darren's neck before he even knew someone else was behind him. He slumped to the floor and all went black.

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Again really sorry it took so long!