While Sophie was waiting for her bloodwork to come back, she was walking on the school's campus. She found it hard to believe that such a place was a school. A school for her kind. She was right by a water fountain when she felt someone tap her shoulder. She turned and saw a boy about her age with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"You're new," the boy said.

"Obviously," Sophie replied, then realized that she was being rude so she added, "My name is Sophie. You?"

"Havok," Havok said.

Sophie was bewildered. Who had a name like Havok? Nobody, that's who.

"That's not your real name," Sophie said.

Havok laughed. Sophie noticed how the sun relflected his blonde hair well. . .

"Nah," Havok said. "Just a nickname. Name's Alex Summers. Everybody here calls me Havok. Even my older brother."

"Who's your brother?" Sophie asked. She wanted to know who everybody was. She felt that if she knew everybody's name and face that somehow she would blend in better.

"Cyclops. Scott Summers. What's your name?" Havok asked.

"I already told you, its Sophie. "

"No, not that name. Your other name."

Sophie understood what Havok meant. She shrugged.

"Don't have one," Sophie replied.

Havok nudged Sophie's shoulder playfully with his hand.

"Come on, you've got to have a name," Havok said with mock seriousness in his voice.

Sophie pretended to be deep in thought. She placed her hand to her chin, her face towards the sky. After a moment of trying hard to keep her composure she said,

"All right. . . how about. . . -"

Sophie was interrupted by the sudden prescence of Jean. Sophie immediately stood at attention. Beside her, she felt Havok do the same thing. Sophie tried to read Jean's face for she felt something was odd.

"I have your results in. And there's something you need to know Sophie," Jean said, her voice clearly on edge.

"What is it Jean?" Sophie asked. Sophie felt her heartbeat begin to quicken in panic. Whatever Jean had found, it clearly wasn't good.

"Come with me back to my lab," was all Jean said.

"All right. . . " Sophie said in a freaking- out- more- by- the- second- voice. Sophie mouthed the words "See you later?" to Havok and followed Jean.

Jean's Lab, Xavier's School

Sophie was suprised to see that the others (Logan, Cyclops, and Professor X) was in Jean's lab too when she walked in. Logan was leaning against a lab table, clearly oblivious to what was going on, Cyclops was standing tall, his shoulders squared, and Professor X had a look of total serenity in his wheelchair. Sophie wandered over by Logan and sat down on a chair. The chair's top swiveled. And Sophie had no hesitations on moving the top side to side, to and fro. Even though there was an annoying squeak with each swivel.

"Sophie," Jean began. Jean captured Sophie's attention immediately and Sophie stopped the movement of the chair.

"Yeah?" Sophie said.

"You said you've never met your father before, right?"

"Yeaaah."

Sophie what Jean was about to say next. She nodded for Jean to continue.

"Your father is in this room, Sophie."

Sophie's jaw dropped. She felt numb inside. . . cold even. She looked at the two men near her. Was Cyclops or Wolverine her father? Cyclops, calm and stoic, Havok's brother. That would make Havok her uncle. . . she hoped it wasn't Cyclops. Havok was attractive. . . very attractive.

Or Wolverine? Sophie had heard that Logan was a drifter of sorts, he never stayed at this place for very long at a time. And he was ruff and gruff. . .

So who could it be?

Cyclops?

Or Wolverine?

"Sophie. . . "Jean said.

Sophie wished Jean would spit it out already. She sneaked a glance at Cyclops and Wolverine. Cyclops was stoic (of course) and Wolverine had his jaw clenched.

"Logan is your father," Jean finally announced.

Even though Sophie was relieved that Cyclops wasn't her father (only because Havok wasn't her uncle). All the same, Sophie went even more numb as the news slowly dug into her mind. Logan coughed and then started to choke. Sophie gaped at Logan.

"WHAT?!" Logan and Sophie exclaimed together.

It couldn't be true. There was barely any resemblance between Sophie and Logan. Damn, Sophie looked more like Cyclops's child than she did as Logan's. She had blue eyes, his brown. Logan towered over her, she was only five foot two inches tall. She came only to Logan's chin. The only two visible similarities they shared was that they both have dark brown hair and mutation. Sophie turned on Logan, anger flashing in her dark blue eyes.

"Where were you?" Sophie yelled angrily.

Logan muttered,

"I didn't know I had a daughter till now."

"What, you just left my mother?" Sophie's eyes darkened even more, like they had in the Pop-In Bar.