Title: The search for Barbra chapter 4
Author: endiahna
A/N Twighlightstorm1993 Thanks again for your wonderful reviews, they keep me motivated to continue.
Logan gives Scott a little information on what he had been dreaming about, without indulging on how he knows and exactly everything he may know. This irks Scott a little, but pressing matters come at hand.
Skimming the surface, that's what she said she was doing. My mind has so many black holes so to speak, that it would be hard to do other wise. But they brought something out. Certain memories keep leaking forth, and I can't help but wish for them to go back in now that I have seen them.
Now I have to try and solve a mystery my own mind is the cause for, or somewhat anyways. I had to enlist the help of the Boy Scout…how desperate I must be. I mean, he's not so bad, but he is a prick when it all comes down to it.
Logan let his mind wander while Scott gave him a blank stare. He had just got done explaining what little he knew about his dream. Took him several hours to decipher what he could remember, well when it rushed back to him.
Finally after several long moments Scott spoke up, "So you're trying to tell me you were a soldier during World War Two?" his voice sounded incredulous, "and you know the identity of the great Captain America?"
Logan snorted, "Well yeah, I admit that it sounds unlikely, but its true. Chuck confirmed it months ago, before I even got theses damn memories flashing through my head."
"And Captain America?"
"I told ya I did, didn't I? And besides, now I'm not the only one. I shared that bit of information with you last night unintentionally."
"Steve?"
Logan didn't even bother with words; he nodded and began packing his lone bag.
"And Barbra is a danger to the world? Who exactly is this Barbra?"
Logan glanced up fro his task, "Not who but a what, and yes if Barbra is found by the wrong people there will be a lot of people dead."
Scott fidgeted uncharacteristically, "Where are you going?"
He took notice that Logan had not really answered the question on who Barbra was, or what she was in this case. He was confused, but realized if the man was leaving then he wouldn't get anything else out of him.
Before Logan even got a chance he heard someone step up to his door. He could even smell who it was that came to disturb him, but what prompted him to yank open the door was what else he smelt.
Jubilee was a little taken aback when the door was flung open, with one hand raised to knock and the other quickly dropping a wrapped package. She let out aloud yelp and stepped back quickly.
The hairy man stood before her not even looking in her direction, instead his focus was on the box on the floor he scooped it up, gave her a curt nod, and disappeared back into his room. And she being who she was, stepped closer to the door. She had thought she heard Mr. Summers' voice within before the door had opened and frightened her voiceless.
Not many people could do that to her, but she wasn't terribly surprised the wolverine could, and did. He could frighten almost anyone.
"What is in the box?" she heard the calm voice of their fearless leader.
The other man either said something so quietly that she didn't hear it, or he knew sign language, because the next thing she knew the door was flung open again, and Mr. Summers stood before her.
He had a strange look upon his face, but she could tell he was disappointed in her. Jubilee quickly scampered down the hall to leave the two men be, but not without a smile upon her face. This was a cause for some juicy gossip.
As he closed the door, he turned back to Logan. The box now lay open upon the man's bed. Its contents spilled out. Logan wore a blank look, but his hands shook slightly as he picked up something that looked a lot like blue spandex.
Scott took a few steps closer but halted when he heard a low growl emanating through the room. Logan looked at him; his eyes had darkened with rage. He only hoped it wasn't directed towards him.
"They've got him…the one man that could help, they got him."
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