A/N: Hope you enjoy this story as much as I have writting it. When I wrote this story I had to do some research on a couple of things. Any way, Enjoy

Chapter one

Logan was passing through the foyer, on his way to the kitchen for dinner when the door bell rang and when he opened it he couldn't believe who he saw on the other side.

"Michael?" Wolverine said as the boy leaned up against the door frame. He didn't look well at all and Theressa wasn't home to take care of him. Logan was going to carry the boy in but Michael stopped him.

"Don't come any closer. ---I've……..got……deadly……mutant disease. Could……………..harm……..even you. Get…..Jean………..to put up ……………..shield." Michael said weakly. The pain he was feeling was almost too much for him to bear. He'd barley made it to the mansion alive and he was beginning to wonder how he made it at all. He loved his gradpa too much to let his illness infest the lone x-men but Wolverine loved Michael too much to not do anything about it and Michael knew that.

Wolverine yelled for Jean down the hall way and when she came he said, "Michael's sick and needs help but won't let me touch him because the illness he has is deadly. Put a shield around him and yourself and take him to the med-lab. I've got to go call Theressa and Warren and spoil their evening."

At A really nice Resturant:

"Can I help you?" A man dressed in a handsome tux asked when Theressa and Warren entered the restaurant. Theressa was about to answer the man when she heard Warren speak to the man about reservations that he'd made earlier in the evening. Theressa smiled a little and even blushed. One thing that she had a hard time with was letting other people take care of her. Even when she was married to Chris she still wouldn't let him take care of her like he wanted to when she was sick, not that the Black Fox got sick all that often but hurt on the other hand, that's a completely different story.

Theressa felt herself being lead to the table that Warren had apparently reserved for them, when she was snatched from her small trip down memory lane. Theressa looked around and in the middle of the restaurant was a beautiful, artificial, waterfall. The water moved over the rocks as if it were sculpting them into some sort of statue that would always stand proud and it took Theressa breath away.

"Warren this place is lovely." Theressa said as Warren sat her in her seat at their table and then he sat across from her. He'd taken her to a play and now they were going to eat dinner at his favorite, most expensive restaurant; the Water fall. Theressa had never been to The Water fall before and that was one of the special things about tonight.Theressa smiled at Warren, she knew he was hiding something from her but didn't know what and knew that he'd tell her in good time.

"You like it then?" Warren asked looking at the waterfall and admiring it as well. He' knew many things about Theressa and one of them was the fact that waterfalls took her breath away along with many other beautiful things.

"Yes, Warren I love it but do I scene a bit of jelousy?" Theressa asked with a smile she had not meant to use her telepathy on her boyfriend tonight but the feeling was so strong and it had forced her to ask Warren about it.

Warren fittled with his dark blue tie that he had bought, cleard his throat and then spoke.

"Well, it's just that it looks like every guy in this place is staring at you and I think the guy at the door was flirting with you. I mean you are looking very hot in that little strapless dress. "

"Warren Worthington! No one is hitting on me, espesually not that guy at the door. He looks old enough to be my father."

"Really?" Warren asked as he turned around looking at the man who was no older that Theressa herself. Then he turned back to Theressa and said, "I thought he was at least old enough to be your brother."

"Very funny, Warren and just to put you at rest, I did a mind scan on the men in this room and only four of them were checking me out and two of which were wondering where I got this little black dress from so that they could by it for themselves.Just be glad you didn't have to hear what one of the guy's plans were for it." There was a moment of silence as Warren got a visual of a man jumping into a little black strapless dress much like Theressa and quiet frankly it was disturbing.

"So did you enjoy the play?" Theressa asked finally breaking the silence and picking up her menu to look threw it as she waited for Warren to answer.

"Yes but I didn't know that Romeo and Juliet was your favorite play?" Warren replied making Theressa put her menu down and smile.

"Well that would be because you never asked and yes it is my favorite play. I love the balcony seen between Romeo and Juliet. As a child I had that whole balcony scene memorized, considering the fact that I was an understudy for Juliet in middle school, which was before I got my powers."

"I bet you would have made a wonderful Juliet."

"Thank you. Warren, are you comfortable? You do know I could have telepathically hidden your wings so that you didn't have to pull them back under your cloths." Theressa said. She had argued with Warren about this moment before they were going to leave but he had insisted on pulling his wings back under his cloths and not bothering Theressa with using her powers but before Warren could answer Theressa's cell phone rang.

"Hold on a second. It's probably Andi or Chelsea calling to say goodnight. I'll only be a second." Theressa said as she answered her cell phone. "Hello?"

"T, we've got a problem." It was her father, Logan, even though his voice sounded normal and calm Theressa was on edge and knew something was wrong. Herheart began to race as she thought of where all her children were as well as the students and prayed that they were all right. She didn't know where her eldest daughter, Jasmine was or her youngest and only son Michael for that matter but she prayed that they were say this night. Theressa reached for Warren's hand and held it while she was praying and then she finally said "Logan, what's wrong?"

"Michael showed up………."

"That's the problem? Tell him I'll be home after my date. I don't see why he showing up is a problem."

"T, I wasn't finished! Michael's sick. He's got some kinda mutant virus that he claims is deadly and contagious to other mutants."

"Where is he?" Theressa asked frantically. The last time she had seen her son was when he was hypnotized by Renee and taken to sinister. Later he chose to stay with Sinister and Renee. That day was very hard on Theressa. She knew she wasn't suppose to have favorite children but Michael was her only boy and he reminded her son much of his father, Chris and she didn't know what she'd do if she ever lost him.

"Jeannie's got him quarantined in the med-lab. She's got a telekinetic shield up but just to be safe she also has a biohazard suit on."
"What about the students?" Theressa asked as she tried to hold back the tears but it wasn't working. The tears were no rolling down her face like the water fall rolled down the rocks next to her. Warren kissed Theressa hand and rubbed it gently and lovingly. He didn't know what was going on but he would be there for Theressa not matter what it was.

"They've been taken to Beast's safe house for the time being. Scott and Storm are with them." Logan replied still in his calm tone

"All right, we're on our way." Theressa said as she hung up the phone and then stood up with out letting go of Warren's hand.

Warren stood up as well and then asked, "What's wrong, Theressa?"

Theressa looked her boyfriend square in the face and said, "My son's sick."

A/N: There's more where that came from. Hope you liked it. Please Read and Review