Still Here
Logan woke up with a jolt the next morning. He sat up in bed and listened. People snoring and beds rustling as people slept. What woke him up then? He swung his legs over and felt something in his gut pulling him towards Antalya's room. Listening he heard it. There was more than one person in there. Opening in the door he crept in and froze.
Antalya was sleeping with Kurt.
Feeling his fury boil over he shut the door turned on the light and pulled Kurt out of bed ramming him into the wall.
"What the hell!" Antalya looked at him in astonishment and anger. "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" He asked her back and she sighed angrily. "He's ten years older than you are!"
"Can we please let me down?" Kurt choked out as Logan grabbed his neck and jammed him against the wall.
"Shut up!" He hissed and he teleported to the other side of the room. He fell to the floor chocking. Antalya rushed to his side and held up his chin looking into his eyes and talking in rapid German. She stood and turned to him hands on her hips.
"What the fuck are you doing Logan?" She asked.
"You're sleeping with a man ten years older than you." He hissed. "You are sixteen years old!"
"No I'm not." She finally shouted before quieting herself. "I've been trying to find out a way to tell you this but now seems to be a good time."
Kurt stood and eyed Logan warily before standing beside Antalya. A glared from Logan sent him back a step.
"I am your daughter." she stated calmly and he froze looking at her with wide eyes.
"How do you…" she raised a hand cutting him off.
"I age slowly." She stated and he nodded.
"I do too." He sighed, "So you are…"
"Really I'm twenty six." She stated and he looked at her blinking furiously. "So I can sleep with whoever the hell I want."
"Fine." Logan glared at Kurt one last time before stalking out of the room. Antalya sighed and looked in the mirror her eyes flashing yellow before going to see Kurt.