"Matthew" Jean said, asking for her son telepathically before saying "Alexander," telepathically, as well.

"I want both of you in my office as soon as Matthew drives back to the school."

Matt raised an eye brow since his mother normally didn't ask for him, and never was this serious. He was outside, not really doing anything, sometimes he just needed those days.

Alex leaned back in the chair, thinking about why Dr. Grey would want him, then remembering his little floating mattress trick and knew she knew.

Walking inside, most of the students were still asleep since there weren't any classes on Sundays other then danger room training so some were up getting breakfast. Like he had anything to do, but talking to his mother wasn't his first choice of things to do on his free day.

His brown hair had only been cut once by his choice and he didn't like it so it was never cut again, currently it had been braided by his sister earlier that morning. As he wore a gray sleeveless shirt with a black hoodie over and blue jeans. He had hazel eyes like his father which didn't surprise most.

Walking to the office, he saw Alex.

His red shirt was tighter compared to Matt's loose gray shirt, as he wore jeans and a short sleeve white button up. While his dark blond hair was neatly cut and his icy blue eyes were on the hallway in front of him along with a set of large black headphones.

"Ya know its 'bout the float trip we sent Logan on" Matt said to him telepathically.

"Figured, did you like read her mind?" He replied telepathically.

"Doesn't take a mind reader to know, Logan probably picked up our scents or Jean was able to tell that you placed that mind block over Logan's mind."

"Couldn't you figure all this out while we were moving him?"

"I thought I had set up a mind block over the one on your's...hmmm...thats strange." He thought before turning to head the other way. "Tell Jean I'm goin' out in the back if she needs to talk to me otherwise I've ruined my day off" he said, receiving a glare from Alex. "Hey Wolfy! Why the heck are ya leaving this to me?" He yelled at him, guessing that it must've been pretty serious for him to just ditch the meeting.

Jean walked out of her office, hearing their conversation. She didn't look too happy so Alex got out of her way.

Marching down the hallway then outside to where her son was she stopped for a split second, before continuing to where he was laying.

"You know I asked you to come to my office for a reason" Jean said harshly as she looked at him. His hoodie had been left laying on the ground as his arm was stretched up in air like he was reaching for something no one else but him could see.

"Alex and Meagan like each other. Alex is a good guy so setting them up would be a good start. All I did was give him a push" he explained quietly.

She leaned against the tree "that wasn't what I wanted to talk to you about."

He looked up at her, you wouldn't slack off on something as basic as that, you're above the level. Whats up?

"I don't think I'm in control today, everything just feels off." He slowly moved his fingers "kind of just fuzzy."

"For the day you might wanna just stay by yourself. Be careful today, okay?"

"Yeah I know" he replied blankly.

They were silent, ether of them saying anything.

"It feels like it wants out, to be free. And wolverine also feels like that. They seem to be fighting with each other, with who will get free first" he said, blankly.

"How do they plan on doing that?"

"They both want to with Becca. Wolf wants to just speed up my healing factor so it'd work while birdy wants to just stop her powers."

"Becca huh?"

"They like her powers."

"She does have some pretty good powers. If ether of them take control then it might be best to just fight against it as much as you can and her powers will be able to just steal part of it at least. She could handle it."

He sat up then turned to face her. "I'm not someone who can just let someone else deal with my problems." He said, his eyes darker then usually.

"Thats what makes you Logan's son" she replied with a faint smile.

"But Logan always seems to come to you with his problems. Whenever someone else needs his help he'll come to you."

"He'll talk to me about it, but he would never get me into it. Sometimes he wouldn't even tell me or anyone else about it until he was finished."

"I can't remember one time when you guys let us in on what was going on. We'd never know what the problem was unless you told us. Whenever you guys had an argument, or a battle was going on, we'd only know what we needed to know."

"Just wasn't our style, Maria and Remy are like that too. But Emma always explained the situations to her kids so that they'd be ready in case it happened in the future."

"An' we didn't need t' know?"

"We aren't going anywhere for a long time so if you want to know then I could tell you."

"I'm good, Logan still sleeping?"

"Yes, why don't you mediate a bit?"

He sighed, never being a fan of mediating "maybe, bye." He stood up being forcing into a hug by his mother. "Next time no mind block, kay?" Jean asked him.

"That wouldn't be any fun" he said, putting his hand into his pocket. She rolled her eyes at him then said "bye" and went back to her work. Taxes.

He sat back down on the ground, looking at the palm of his hand where a flame began to grow before he squashed it. He hit his head against the ground with a "dang this is boring."