Disciple-Sorry for the late update. Unpacking is taking forever and then I got sick so it took us forever to get this done. The fault lies with me. Hopefully you'll enjoy this chapter. Now the question, will this be a cliff hanger? Gotta read to find out

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"Nathan, Nathan, Nathan…" a deep voice tusked.

Cable rolled over and sat up groggily, "Mina?"

The blue haired man chuckled, "Man, you just don't quit, do ya?"

Cable rubbed his face and took a few drops breaths and looked around. "Who're you?"

Letting out a low whistle, his brows went up, "Still hungover I see. You know she drugged you and left right?"

"Huh? Nah, what?" He wasn't himself. "Who the fuck are you and where's Mina?"

"Man, you're just as stupid as you look." He said and sat up straight, "I'm you."

"Me?"

"Well what's left of you." He shrugged and gave a mock frown.

"Get out." He ordered and looked around the room, "Mina?!"

"You really should listen to yourself." He snorted and slapped his thigh. "Get it? Cuz I'm you."

Cable tried to get up but only managed to sit up straighter, the grogginess still in effect. "That doesn't make any sense."

"I'm the last bit of your humanity. The only part of you that the virus hasn't taken over. I'm the one trying to keep you from doing stupid shit, but you don't seem to wanna listen!"

Cable looked at him and with one eye closed, "Why should I listen to you?"

He got angry, standing up and flipping over the small table, "BECAUSE I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"

Cable chuckled, "Ain't you been telling to stay away from the one person who can heal us?"

"So, you have been listening." He scowled and crossed his arms. "You're playing with fire. Haven't you realized we die a little bit every time you're with her?"

He ran a hand over his rough stubble, smirking at last night's memories, "Didn't get hurt last night, in fact she healed me just right."

The blue haired man scoffed, "Are you forgetting getting your ass handed to you by the Punisher? Or getting your head bashed in by Colossus?"

The smirk faded instantly, "Colossus? That never-"

"Rise and shine, Techno Destructo. School of hard knocks is about to start." He got up and walked towards the door, pausing before he opened it to look back at him, "The next time you see Mina, she won't be yours."

Cable woke up being unable to breathe. Colossus had ripped him out of the bed by his neck and was yelling at him in Russian as he held him above his head in his metallic form.

"Hey Cable, how's it hanging?" Logan laughed and nodded towards his very naked and still hard dick.

"Ya ub'yu tebya!" Colossus tightened his grip and started to shake him.

Scott came into the room last and tapped his elbow, "Hey pal, remember we still need to interrogate him."

"Fuck… you." Cable spat

"Where's Savior?" Scott asked bluntly, standing beside both men with his arms crossed.

Colossus loosened his grip on his throat but shook him violently, "Where is she?!"

"What's it to you? She left your ass in the dust." Cable choked out a rough laugh, "She wants a real man, said you weren't hitting the right spots. Don't worry Big Guy, I hammered it out for her."

Logan laughed with him, "No way you fucked her."

Cable held up two fingers to Colossus, "Smell familiar?"

Cable was thrown around the room like a rag doll. His head getting slammed through the drywall twice and breaking a rib or two on the dresser. He tried to use his metal arm to block the right hook of Colossus' massive shiny fist.

He was hit with the shock of pain when his arm broke. Cable tucked his arm in protectively, looking down and seeing all his metal gone from his elbow down. Being with Mina last night must have healed him from the virus and going off the fact that it wasn't crawling its way back down his arm meant that it mostly worked.

"Mina is coming home." Colossus said firmly, no longer punching Cable repetitively in the face.

Cable spit out blood on the floor, "She ain't going back to Xavier and she ain't going back to you. Get the hint Tin Can, she got over you in less than a week."

"Apparently she's over you too." Scott teased and started walking towards the door, "Let's go, she isn't here. She took her stuff and ditched his ass."

Cable looked around the now destroyed room, noticing that all the stuff that was thrown around was his. "Yeah, good talk. Ass."

When Cable finally cleaned himself up of his injuries and got dressed, he packed his gear and headed out for the strip. His arm was still broken, and he had it in a makeshift sling from two pillowcases. Despite the ass kicking he just received and the not so subliminal messages his own mind was trying to tell him, he was not giving Mina up.

In his search for her, he spent some time reflecting over his vivid dreams and conversations with the blue haired man. If what he was saying was true, then his self-preservation would be through the roof and he would be working with him, not against in the fight to make Mina his.

He surmised that it must be the virus itself trying to deter him from his goals and trying to hack more and more into his mind.

Mina and Domino followed Lekan to a stairwell. While they descended, Mina was tired of being silent.

"Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Lekan," he responded without turning around.

Mina snorted when she heard his name and Domino hit her on back of the shoulder and muttered, "Stop it."

They got to the bottom of the stairwell and were met with another locked door. Lekan stood to where the shadows covered half of his body when turned and looked at them with a stern expression. His face half covered.

"Before I let you ladies through to meet the master of the house, there are rules for this establishment in which you are to follow."

Domino rolled her eyes. "Just let us in."

He closed his eyes and exhaled through his nose. "Fine."

He opened the door and let them through. Domino stopped and shook her head at him. "Cut the act, Lekan. The mysterious bit doesn't work for you."

Lekan rolled his eyes and slammed the door. He then directed Mina and Domino to a room that said, Private Lounge. Mina walked in first and didn't see that Lekan stopped Domino to speak with her again. When she walked into the room, there was a large bar with every liquor bottle imaginable, luxury leather couches and recliners, expensive tables, hookahs across the back wall, black lights and a nice music system.

Standing in the middle of the room was a tall man with long blond hair that he was wearing down and was wearing a long-sleeved black button up shirt with matching slacks. She was a bit taken aback seeing him.

"Welcome," he began. "This is my establishment for mutants only except for the dance club. This Hayward's Place for the Wayward. I am, Hayward. You can call me, Disciple," he finished and held out his hand.

Mina slowly approached and shook his hand. "I'm Mina," she replied.

He gave her a piercing look for a moment before he tilted his head. "You've had quite the life, Mina Kila Mamittuk."

She took a step back. "How do you know about that?"

He chuckled. "When I meet someone, as soon as I look them in the eye or shake their hand, I see specific moments of their life flash in front of my eyes," he was interrupted when she finished.

"Like a flip book..." she trailed off. Something about this conversation seemed too familiar like she was having Deja Vu.

"Pleasure to meet you, Savior. I promise you that no one will be able to find you here. Measures are in place that keep unwelcome mutants out of here. Such as Wade Wilson, Max Eisenhardt, Charles Xavier, Piotr Rasputin and the one called, Logan. To name a few.

"How?" Mina asked surprised.

"Never mind that. Trust me when I tell you that this is a safe place for you, and I promise that you won't be found here."

"Thank you," she said nervously.

Domino then walked into the room and ran up to Disciple and kissed him passionately. He returned her kiss briefly and then pulled away.

"Not while we have others present please," he said.

"I'm sorry. I have missed the hell out you," she whispered.