The Pack Forms
"Hey Maverick!" Logan heard Bobby call as he sat in the TV room. He looked up and saw Bobby coming down the hall at Maverick who was carrying a small bag. "What's in the bag?"
"Antalya's clothes." He stated and Logan stood, he glanced back and snorted. "Yes Logan, she's down in the infirmary."
He rushed off quickly followed by Victor.
She was sitting on the cot legs on the ground as they walked in. she was wearing a pale blue hoodie over a black shirt and blue jeans. She looked up at them her wet hair pulled back and smiled.
"Hey Logan." She said her voice raspy and she cleared her throat. He went forward and hugged her, "Okay unexpected displays of affection, that's cool."
"Are you alright?" He asked sitting down next to her as Victor leaned against the wall.
"In a little pain but better." She nodded and kept her cadet blue eyes on the ground. "Uncle Victor you know you can sit?"
She looked up at him eyes amused and Victor blinked.
"So you were serious Jimmy?" He asked sitting down. Logan nodded.
"She's Kayla's daughter." He said tightly and Victor jerked his head in a nod.
"Awkward." Antalya said before looking between the pair as they looked at her. "What? That was totally 'um, this is the girl you killed's daughter' moment."
"He killed her once." Logan grunted.
"Once?" She asked and then snapped, "Oh yeah Stryker killed mom."
"She knows Stryker?" Victor raised an eyebrow.
"Of course Dog." She scoffed and he growled. She growled back her eyes narrowed.
"Oh. My. God." Scott gaped at them from Jean's side in the doorway, "We have a pack in here, the family pack."
"You're right." Jean sighed. "The school's gone to hell."
"Fuck you man." Antalya said flipping them off.
"Anytime anywhere." Bobby said walking behind them with Rogue, her gloves firmly on her hands.
"Hell no Bobby!" She shouted back and got the entire crew laughing.