Reviews: Wow thanks to all that took the time to go all the way to chapter seven. I'm still dumbstruck and flabbergasted to say the very least.

I have already worked out chapters 9 and 10 and I am almost half way finished with chapter 11 so hopefully by the end of the weekend those three should be posted for your viewing pleasures. I'm not sure if the story is going to fast or to slow but I would appreciate it if you all wouldn't mind telling me or maybe even giving me some new plot ideas.

Anyway here is chapter 8 please, please, please review I love hearing what you guys think of it so far and thanks so much for getting me this far! *Hugs and Kisses*

Somewhere Near New York

Walking through the halls of the Brotherhoods secret head quarters a large man wearing various animal skins came to stand in a large room the décor of the room very much like that of the inside of a rock. "Magneto we've located the mutant." Victor said. The man better known by his associates as Sabertooth.

Slowly turning in a heavy metal crafted chair a gray haired gentleman smiled up at the large man for a moment. "Everything is going according to my plan. Soon all of the world will be in my control. And there's nothing Xavier and those pesky X-Men of his can do about it." Magneto mused to himself rubbing his hands together slowly an evil smirk spreading broadly across his face. Rising from his chair Magneto looked at Sabertooth for a moment. "Well…?" Magneto asked. "Go and fetch the mutant Victor she isn't just going to come knocking on our door, now is she?"

Clenching his fists somewhat Victor Creed turned on his heel and marched out of Magneto's office mumbling to himself. "Someday, someday I'll be the one giving all the orders around here." Passing a man crouching onto of a statuesque figure with a paint sprayer in hand Creed marched passed him without a word still mumbling to himself angrily.

Climbing the stair's to the roof of there hide out Victor's eyes fluttered as snow caught in his long blonde eye lashes, the blade of the helicopter whipping the already fluttering snow like a tornado. Getting into the spare seat inside the helicopters cabin Victor looked at a slender woman with blue skin and scales. Mystique. Adjusting the her head set she turned on all controls and began to left the helicopter off the heliport and into the sky.

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Snuggled warm and cozy into the Klean and Komfy hotel room Marie sat Indian style on one of the two full size beds ravenously eating from one of the Styrofoam boxes of food Logan had brought back to her after getting there room. Sitting know in just her dress shirt and thong her legs covered by sheets Marie had taken a quick shower while Logan was gone. He'd made it clear to her before leaving that she wasn't to go outside. She'd rolled her eyes at him and asked.

"Where would Ah go?" There was a realization on Logan's face before grunting and walking out of the hotel room door slamming it behind him with enough force it's a miracle that he didn't crack the frame.

Staring at the T.V. Marie was to busy listening to the newscast of the latest mutant attacks when Logan came out of the bathroom a towel wrapped around his waist while he looked through his duffel bag for a pair of sweat pants. Looking up Marie had a French fry half way into her mouth when she took notice to Logan's apparel. Straightening again Logan could feel her eyes scanning him. "Like the view?" he raised a brow enjoying the now crimson color of Marie's cheeks as she blushed and averted her eyes into her plate. Heading back into the bathroom Logan grinned to himself. "Thought so." he said loud enough in ear shot for Marie to hear before kicking the door shut behind him with his foot.

Belching somewhat loudly and very unlady like Marie got up from her bed and walked over placing her empty food container into the little trash can in the corner of the room. Hearing the bathroom door opening she hurried back to her bed and got under the covers again, feeling a little strange that she should be hiding the sight of her bare thong clad bottom when Logan had already seen her strip for a room full of drunken losers but even still she didn't want to just be flouncing herself around Logan half naked like some hooker which she was not.

Pulling his food from the sack on the end of the small table Logan grabbed one of the plastic forks and came over to the other bed and sat down. Shoving food into his mouth as quick as he could swallow Logan looked up for a second Marie was staring at him. "Geez louise sugah take it easy ya gonna choke." Marie said sliding the half full bottle of water towards him on the nightstand that was between the two beds. "Or make ya self sick." She added.

Grabbing the bottle Logan twisted the cap off and took a long slug from the bottle drinking half of his contents in a split second. Gasping after pulling the bottle away from his lips Logan sighed and put away his food container he's eyes where much bigger then his stomach. Sliding under the sheets of the bed Logan looked over Marie was already snuggling down under the covers on her side staring at him the sleeves of her shirt protectively covering her hands.

"Ah got the light." She said softly reaching up and switching off the little lamp on the nightstand, the sun coming through the window of the room, somewhat shadowed by the thick curtain. Closing her eyes Marie turned over onto her other side her back towards Logan. She wondered what she was doing, where she was going with this. Wondered what Logan was thinking and if he regretted bringing her along with him even though he didn't really give her much of a chance to pretest his shoving her into his truck and taking off back at the club. Today would be the second day she'd been gone, Marie wondered if anyone was worried about her because she didn't show up for work last night.

Marie's mind was still busily thinking about how her life had turned out many hours later when she heard something coming from the bed next to hers. Rolling over Marie could see Logan fighting in his sleep he was mumbling grunting. Raising up onto her elbow and turning on the lamp Marie swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat there watching Logan fretting in his sleep for a little while before standing up and stepping closer to his bed.

"Logan?" Marie asked leaning down her bare hand hovering over Logan's shoulder. "Logan wake up."

Moving in his sleep Logan's dream seemed to be getting worse from the way he was mumbling in his sleep more and more. "Ya havin a nightmare sugah." Marie said

Logan let out a pain scream as he bolted up right in bed his nightmares vanishing into the décor of the hotel room. Breathing heavily Logan could feel the pain in his hand his claws extended. Feeling the weight on them Logan focused on the girl in front of him his claws puncturing straight through her breast bone and sticking out of her back.

Extracting his claws Logan grabbed Marie by her shoulders holding her up as she swayed on her feet. "I'm sorry." he mumbled his mouth dry with fear

'Ohgodohgodohgod no please no!'

Marie was falling into the carpet between the two beds. Holding her in his arms Logan was whispering to her. "I'm sorry Marie, I didn't mean to." Looking into her big grown eyes Logan realized this was almost exactly what he'd dreamed. Marie was looking up at him with those fleeting eyes pleading with him to save her like she just knew that he could save her.

Marie's hand slowly reached up to Logan's cheek the tips of her fingers grazing over his bearded face to his skin. Instantly Marie could feel the pull of Logan's mutation, she hadn't been sure that touching him would heal her but she had a little hunch. Marie could already feel the stab wounds in her chest healing when Logan collapsed next to her on the floor. Going into convulsions Marie grabbed her gloves off of the night table and quickly put them on. Marie had heard once after she'd left home that the best thing to do when someone was in convulsions was to hold them down…or was it make sure they didn't swallow there tongue? Either way she did both until Logan's trimmer's stopped. She leaned over his chest and checked to see if his heart was still beating. It was it was a little slow but it was still there. 'Thank you Jesus!' Marie almost shouted.

Pulling Logan up into a sitting position Marie got up onto the bed and pulled Logan up back onto the bed. 'Good Lord he's heavy!…he's gotta way like 300 pounds!' Breathing heavy Marie finally got Logan up onto the bed and pulled the sheet over his waist checking and rechecking to make sure that he was breathing. 'God what did Ah do to him?' Marie thought before sitting back down on her bed staring at Logan's unmoving body. 'Oh God what if he never wakes up? What if he stays in a comma for three weeks just like Cody did?!' Jumping up Marie was afraid what Logan might do to her if or when he was up from his sleep. Getting his clothes on quickly Marie put on the boots and jacket Logan had given her grabbed her purse. Marie knew she didn't have that much money but she sure as hell wasn't going to leave behind the last few dollar's she had to her name. Looking around Marie watched Logan for a few more minuets as she stood at the door preparing to leave. 'Oh Ah hope he's okay.' She silently prayed to herself before opening the door to the hospital the bitter cold hitting her in the face as she stepped out into the snow.