"Dad, we need to find mom and ask her what that meant" He nodded and we both ran off to find Storm at full speed. I crashed into Bobby, who now was a father to be. Ugh, I groaned and pushed him out of my way. "Snarky" he said as I ran off. Bobby looked at Rogue "I remember when she was a baby, she still was snarky" they both laughed and walked off. It felt like we couldn't find Storm anywhere. "Dad! I can't find mom" I said running down a different hall and meeting him in the middle. "either can I"
"Maybe it was just a one time thing, maybe it's nothing. I don't think we should worry about it" I said, tired and wanting to sleep.
"yeah…" Logan said as he shook his head and walked off. I shrugged and went to my room. "screw class" I thought to myself. I was too tired to go.
Later that night, my mom found out that I had missed my geography class and was furious. "Reese! You will NEVER skip another class again!" That night was the worst night to get in trouble, everyone was going out for dinner and because I got in trouble, I wasn't aloud to go out. I had to stay home…all alone and do the stupid dishes.
"see ya Reese" Ryan, a guy who liked me, said as he left with the rest of the X-Men.
I walked over to the sink and filled it with water when I thought I heard something outside. I sniffed the air, it smelt, familiar but not a smell that I could name. It's hard to explain. I ignored it and began to wash the dishes. I could hear someone walking in the house, so I acted like I didn't hear anything…maybe it was one of the X-Men coming home early or something.
When I took one last sniff of the air, another memory of my dad's spilled into my head. I saw my dad, running through a forest, trying to get to someone before something else did. When he was running through a field there was a lady, on the ground, covered in blood. My dad, in a lumberjack jacket kneeled down to her. And then he screamed.
That was it. Then I heard someone trying to sneak in on me. When I could feel them getting closer I threw my hands out of the soapy water ejecting my claws. Water spilled everywhere and I was breathing heavily as I stared at my opponent. He was tall, he had a buzz cut and he had a long black jacket on. That's when another one of my dad's memories came into my head again.
It was this man, in front of me and my dad. My dad was calling him Victor. And this Victor man, was calling my dad Jimmy.
Then, the memory stopped. I was standing there with my foot long blades ejecting fomr my fists. When he finally broke the silence
"hey…I'm victor. I see your just as shiny as your dad" He said dryly as he lunged at me I slid under him. I went sliding on the ground. i finally said "Hi, I'm reese and I'm gonna kick your ass" I said running at him. I saw as his nails grew longer and he came running at me. I clothes lined him and watched as he fell to the ground "nice one kid. Now, tell me…where's your 'daddy'" he said as he got up. I scratched him with my left set of blades and he grabbed my back with his nails. I screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Logan was sitting at the dinner table when he could feel a sudden pain in his back. He looked at Storm and said "Reese!" Storm looked at him with shock
"Logan, what happened?" She asked scared for the answer.
"Victor's back" Logan replied through a clenched jaw. He pretty much threw the table and ran out towards the mansion.
I got up off the floor and, with both my feet, kicked Victor in the stomach. I watched him fly across the kitchen. I ran out towards the backyard, knowing that mom would kill me if I broke anything else. Victor followed me, right as I was about to open the door my dad threw the doors open breathing heavily and his claws extended. "Oh, Jimmy, I didn't think you were going to come to the party" Victor said smirking.
"Shut up" Logan spat at him "my name isn't jimmy. It's Logan now. What do you want?" he asked. I stood in the middle, the back of my shirt soaked in blood, but the wound was now healed. "don't you remember? I want you and me to re-make the Weapon X project. What do you say…brother?" I looked at my dad.
"Weapon X? what's that dad?" I looked at him wanting an answer. He stuttered and shook his head. "I-I-I don't know…I can't remember" Victor looked pleased with an evil smirk on his face when he said "oh, does that mean it's story time?"