I'm back to keep going on this. Hope you're lovin' it. WARNING: This one is pretty scary and sick.

Jean ran as fast as she could down the hallways under the main level of the mansion. She didn't think that they would attack so soon. She finally got to the med lab and searched through the medicines left out. She finally found the med curium chloride.

Wolverine woke up with a pounding headache. He was pissed. He lifted himself up and saw that Visor-boy was still unconscious.

"Wolverine, are you alright?" Dagger yelled. He seemed to have Weather-girl under control, but Red was nowhere to be seen. Wolverine stared walking around, sniffing the air trying to locate her. He walked over to the one wall. It seemed to be a hidden elevator.

"Uhhh," Scott groaned. He began to wake up. Wolverine walked over to him and picked him up by his collar.

"Logan," Scott had started.

"For one thing One-eye, my name's Wolverine and another thing, that really hurt, so now you're gonna haveta pay that back," he said as he threw him against the wall. He started to beat him with his punches. Scott was soon not able to stay standing on his own feet. This didn't really matter to Wolverine; he held him up and hit him.

It seemed as though Dagger and Wolverine were about to win. Dagger threw Storm down the stairs and chased after her. She was unconscious. Wolverine saw this. Dagger grabbed her and started to do as Wolverine was doing. Wolverine stopped, let Scott drop to the floor and walked over to him.

It's about time to get rid of the "help". Hmmm, what fun this will be.

He pulled Dagger away from her making her fall not-so-softly to the floor.

"Wolverine, what are you doing?" Dagger asked as he was quickly jabbed in the mouth.

"Getting rid of you."

"Wolverine, stop it! Ouch! You can't do this. We're a team!"

"No, I just need you to get me in here. Now, that I don't need you, well, I figured that I'll just kill you. No offense right?" he said with a smirk. Dagger started fighting back, but he was no match for Wolverine. He started trying to use his claws. Wolverine just dodged. Then in one sweeping motion, Wolverine unsheathed his claws and slashed through the beginning flesh of his legs. Dagger fell onto him. He knew it was all over.

"Wolverine, please. What about all the times we've had?"

"It was the past. This is for me."

"You're the one that's gone mad, not me."

"Yep." He started to drag him over to the sink in the kitchen. Storm was still on the ground unconscious. Scott was bloody and leaning against the wall.

"Logan, don't do this."

"Why not?" he called behind his back. "I'm getting rid of the bad guy, eh?" Wolverine turned on the faucet.

"No, Logan. This isn't you."

"Now, how would you know that? Ya know, you really should try this sometime. It's fun." Then he plunged Dagger's head into the sink full of water. Dagger struggled and tried to get out, but Wolverine held him there. Next, he grabbed the gun out of Dagger's holster on his side and put it against his head. He pulled the trigger.

Scott had to look away. Just the sound of the shot being fired scared him. This was not Logan. This was Wolverine. He didn't care about anything or anyone. Scott would most likely be next.

"Well, what a mess. Just to be safe," he took the toaster next to the sink and pushed it in. A few sparks came out and Dagger started convulsing. Then he fell limp. He was dead.

"Now that that's over with. Would you like to be next? I can think of a few ways to get rid of that pretty-boy look you have, ha," Wolverine said as he walked over to Scott.

"Logan. Don't. It's me, Scott. Please," Scott moaned. He couldn't move. He looked up into what he thought was death himself. This was not his friend Logan. This was his death.

AHHH!! I can't believe I wrote that! Tell me what ya thought. I know a little, gruesome, but I had to have Dagger go out with a bang! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!