A/N: I'm back and this story should be finished soon. Yeah! This makes me happy. I'm starting another story, it should be much longer and it's about Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Ok, please remember I own none of the characters no matter how much I wish I did. Updates should be close together from now on. This update is in Logan's POV,if you like it tell me.R&R. Thankies.
Can't Stay
As we touched down, I was already at the Blackbird door. Marie could handle Magneto, I knew that, but with all that metal, his groupies, and her friend's protection distracting her, her chances of surviving weren't good. That's not acceptable for me.
"Logan, we need to get in and out quickly. You grab Rogue, we can get Jubilee and Kitty," Scott said from behind me. I nodded. We ran up to the entrance to find that the doors were welded shut. Cyclops blasted them.
I knew I could possibly be walking into a death trap. Metal bones aren't good around a master of magnetism, but I bet you already knew that. We came to a large circular room right when Sabretooth came flying through a busted door. Jean was already fighting Pyro, while Beast (the new doc.) and Cyclops were dealing with a woozy Sabretooth. Toad was either dead or unconscious, I didn't really care. I saw Storm come out of the hallway with Jubilee and Kitty. Jean threw Pyro, who landed in an unmoving heap, then went to help Storm. Both of us got to her at the same time.
"Rogue distracted Magneto long enough for me to grab them," she said handing Jean Kitty. "She is getting tired, she has to have some help." Storm said the last part looking me straight in the eyes. I nodded and ran, kicking Toad back to unconscious.
In the hall, Magneto had Marie pinned to the wall by my dog tags. Why she hadn't taken them off was beyond me, at the moment. She wasn't hanging; her ankles were pinned as well. He was about to shove what looked like a metal spike into her chest, but he was giving her a speech first. Our eyes made contact and I could smell her fear bubble out of her. Marie's hand came out of no where, her eyes locking with Magneto's as they both dropped to the ground, her tiny hand still securely on his bare wrist.
Her powers were on.
"No!" the howl ripped from my throat as I climbed and slashed through the rubble.
By the time I got to them, Magneto was long dead and my Marie was passed out, shaking her head back and forth at memories and feelings that weren't hers. Her new powers kicked in as she screamed something in a different language, her hand reaching for what only she could see. The metal walls started to cave in as her power grew. I grabbed Marie and ran, for both our lives.