Daken sat at his laptop. He was still in his sleep pants as he was going to have a lazy day. Though that lazy day would be changing quickly. He saw his father pop online and send him a message, and it wasn't the good kind. The night before, Logan had told his son about something that had to do with Osborn. That he was going to go check something out. Well, Daken had talked him into not going and that Cyclops (the one who was sending Logan in the first place) could send someone else. But what happened was Daken ended up telling Osborn everything that Logan had told him. And now Logan has found out and wants to punish his son for it. They message each for a good while before Logan leaves to fight his son.
Logan slashes through Daken's bedroom door, making him turn in his chair. Daken smiles as he sees him, claws still out.
"So, you finally got here, huh?" Daken told him, not getting up.
"I'm going to make ya wish ya hadn't ticked me off, kid." Logan tells him.
"I highly doubt that I will." Daken told him as he finally got up, his claws coming out from the tops of his hands. "I'll try to go easy on you." Just then Logan lunged at him, both being knocked to the ground. Daken kicked him off him, making Logan land back on his back. Daken then jumped on him, aiming his claws to the chest, but didn't succeed as Logan blocked him, kicking him back. They kept this up for a few minutes. Daken, having claw marks on his chest and back, Logan having stab wounds all over his body. Logan was finally able to keep his son down, by knocking him hard to the ground, stabbing him in his arms, keeping him pinned down and sitting on him so he couldn't knock him off. Daken screamed at the pain he was feeling. That and he still wasn't healing correctly and Logan didn't notice.
"Get off me!!" Daken yelled.
"No, you're going to listen to me, ya hear me!!" Logan yelled at him, looking down at him. Daken looked at him. "You already lost Kim. You want to lose us too? You lose us you have nothing!" Daken didn't say anything. "Answer me!"
"I….can't lose….anymore." he finally said, as he felt himself wanting to pass out and Logan began to take notice.
"You still got that thing in you, don't you?" He said as he looked over his son, taking his claws out and standing up. Daken began to move to his side, his arms and chest bleeding, as he began to cough up blood.
"I do. I…..can't heal…..right." he told his father.
"Shit!" Logan said as he went to help his son, but Daken pushed him away.
"Leave. I'll….be fine." Daken told him just as he collapsed back to his back, passing out. Just then, Karla came to the door, at least what was left of it. She saw them and she ran to Daken.
"What the hell did you do to him!?!" she yelled. Logan didn't say anything as he just ran out. He wanted to stay, but he knew he couldn't. That things would only get worse if he stayed. Two hours went by till Daken woke up.
"Hey there." Dr. Kyle said to him. Daken winced at the pain he felt. He saw his upper arms and chest were bandaged up. "You should be close to being completely healed. I couldn't turn off the chip inside you, only tone it down some."
"At least I'm still alive." He told her.
"You want to tell me what all happened?" she asked him, as she read his feelings. He let out a small sigh before he began to tell her everything.
THE END