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Repairing what's lost

"Fuck!" Logan cursed and threw the diaper into the next corner while Julian's already high pitched cries got even louder. "Shut up, kid!" he added and heaved a deep breath before he glared at the door with a growl. Not thinking twice he left his room, not caring that the boy was still lying half naked on his bed and followed the scent he was looking for.

"At least I suggest that you talk to her," Ororo told Rogue, who was still fuming in anger. "You know Jubilee, don't you? She's always in for gossip and she can't keep her mouth shut," she added and suddenly let out a shrill squeal as someone pulled her up. Before she could even start thinking, she hang head first over someone's shoulders and the last thing she saw before she was carried away, was the surprised and confused look of Rogue. Since Ororo couldn't turn around and look at whoever had decided to play hunter today, she tried to find out who it was by looking at the clothing. All she had to look at was the tight jeans and the dark blue flannel shirt and she sighed. "Logan," she cursed and slapped him on the back. "What the hell are you doing?!"

"Shut up!" he snapped and carried her right to his room where the boy was still crying and placed her in front of the bed, just to hand her a new diaper and cross his arms next. "Start workin'!" Logan demanded with a nod at the crying boy and Ororo heaved a deep breath before she shook her head.

"Men," she cursed and was about to help Julian out of his misery, as her eyes caught a huge pile of white things right opposite of her under the window. "Logan!" she said aloud and stared at him in disbelief. "Why are there at least 20 diapers under your window?!" He shrugged innocently. "God, I don't believe this! Come over here!" she demanded and grabbed his hand to pull him over to her after he refused to move. "Look and learn!" she said and put the new diaper on while she explained how to do it. "Got it?" Ororo asked him afterwards. "Got how stupid men can be…"

"Hey," he said when she was about to head for the door.

"What?!"

"Well, he's half naked," he said with a shrug and thought she was about to explode.

"God damn it, Logan!" she nearly barked and went over to the bag that was still packed with Julian's things. "How dumb are you that you can't even dress a child properly?"

"Well, it ain't a man's job, right?" he shrugged and she would have loved to hit him.

"Right," Ororo hissed. "Women have to do the household and cooking, not to forget to care for the children their man made, since that's the only thing man like you are good for. You are a fucking asshole!" Pulling some clothing out of it she walked over to dress the boy and pulled him against her chest afterwards to soothe him. "Are you doing that on purpose?"

"What?!" Logan grunted and cocked an eyebrow at her.

"Neglecting your child for example," she nearly barked in anger while still trying to soothe the boy.

"Well, I told ya that I can't handle him," he shrugged nonchalantly.

"You can handle him, but you won't!" Ororo gave back and handed him the still crying Julian. "But don't even think that I will take care of your boy, Logan, just because you are too lazy to do it! He's your responsibility, not mine!" With that she turned around and left him standing in the middle of the room with the sobbing child on his arm.

"Bitch!" Logan cursed when she slammed the door shut and sighed in annoyance next. His ears began to hurt again since the little siren on his arm didn't intend to stop throwing a tantrum. "God, kid… Shut up, will ya?" he said and rolled his eyes. "You've a new diaper, so what do ya want now?" he asked and held the boy a few meters away from him to give him a look. He took a sniff when a strong odor caught his sensitive nose and began to growl. "You've got to be kiddin' me, right?"

Downstairs a furious Ororo returned to the kitchen and tore the door to the fridge open. She hoped he would stroll around later. She would make sure that he'd get hit by a lightning bolt then. "What's wrong now?" Rogue asked her when she reentered the room next. "What did Logan want?"

"This bastard tried to trick me into caring for his son," the woman yelled and heaved a very deep breath to calm herself again. "Who does he think he is?!"

"What did he do?" Rogue asked in confusion and sat down on one of the stools.

"He wasted about 20 diapers and didn't manage to put on one of them. After I did it for him," the woman told her and a storm began to rage on the outside. "…he dared to say that my work wasn't finished and that his boy still has to get dressed. This asshole is so full of himself…"

"But 20 diapers… I mean," the girl said and shrugged. "Well, he tried, didn't he?"

"Oh stop making excuses for him," Ororo snapped angrily. "He doesn't want to care for the boy and tries everything to get rid of him. I swear he's even capable of abandoning him or handing him to some strangers."

"No, Logan would never do that!" Rogue shook her head. "He's just… He's not used to taking care of a child. I mean he lived alone for most of his life. He has to get used to it…"

Ororo shook her head. "He's an asshole. He's a womanizer who has his fun and climbs down when it comes to taking care of the consequences."

"No, he's not," the girl disagreed and got up to leave the room. "Logan is responsible." Not seeing how Ororo rolled her eyes, the girl returned to the dormitories where she ran into a pissed looking Logan, who carried his son around the mansion and was obviously on his way down to the kitchen. "Hey, Logan," Rogue smiled and stopped next to him. "If you're on your way to the kitchen, be aware of the storm that's raging in it."

"Who cares about that bitch?" he snapped and growled when Julian leant into him a bit.

"Did he cry?" she asked with a nod at the boy's swollen eyes.

"Don't even ask," Logan grunted and rolled his eyes. "That kid gives me a headache. Would ya believe that he just had a new diaper and needed a new one again? How ridiculous is that?!"

Rogue couldn't help but giggle, which earned her a warning glare. "I'm sorry," she apologized and tried to suppress her laughter. "Well, I have to go. I still have to write two essays. I see you later."

"Whatever," he grunted and headed further down the corridor. "Why do I have to carry ya anyway?" Logan asked with a look at the boy and put him down. "Ya can walk, can't ya?" Burying his hands in his pockets he walked towards the staircase and descended them. "Kid, move!" he said aloud and sighed impatiently. He really hated his life. And he hated to be stuck with his small copy even more. He could only roll his eyes and heave a more than deep breath while he waited for the boy to crawl down the stairs. When the child had finally reached the two last ones he turned and walked towards the kitchen, hoping that the kid was smart enough to just follow him.

"Where is Julian?" Ororo asked him after seeing that the boy was not with him.

"Followin'," Logan grunted and began to fill a sippy cup with some juice he found in the fridge.

"Is he?" he heard her asking and saw how she raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms next. "Well…then where is he?!" she said and held his gaze until he rolled his eyes. She watched him slamming the cup onto the counter before he turned to leave. "Cruel father!" she called after him and heard him mumbling something of which she knew it was an insult. She only shook her head in total annoyance and sipped on her coffee. It didn't take long and Logan came back with the boy on his arm. "Unbelievable, honestly!" she mumbled and received a glare from him.

"Shut up, Storm!" he snapped and put Julian down to hand him the sippy cup. "Where's Jean anyway? I thought you're supposed to stay with her?"

"I fulfill my duties, Logan," Ororo replied and got up to put her mug into the sink. "She's downstairs for an examination with Hank." Leaning against the fridge she gave the boy a look. "When was the last time he had a bath?" she asked with a knowing look.

"Stop pissin' me off," he growled and waited for the boy to finish.

"My intention is not to piss you off, Logan, but to tell you what needs to be done," she gave back. "Just if you haven't noticed but your son is a living human being that you can't just drop somewhere. He's still a baby and needs to be taken care of, so you can't just tell him to follow you and walk at your normal speed. Isn't that getting into your head or something?"

He only cocked an eyebrow at her and pulled the boy up. "Actually, I rather think that ya ain't listenin' t'me, but never mind," he replied and walked over to the door. "I said stop pissin' me off!"

"Jerk!" Logan heard her calling after her and snorted, which earned him a look from Julian. "What are ya lookin' at, eh?" More annoyed than before he headed back to his room and decided that giving the kid a bath was a good idea. In that way there was still the possibility that he could accidentally drown him and blame a certain weather witch for it. In the end, it's been her idea…

Okay, that's it for today. It's been raining here in Bangor for days and it just won't stop. : ( It's really annoying… But in the end I have a lot of time to write. LOL Please review!!