I am so so so sorry about not updating sooner! I just got real down about writing and then I had jaw surgery and didn't feel good period! But that is still no excuse! I know this might be a boring chapter, but I promise for it to get better! Yall deserve another chapter so here it is. If I get a few reviews I might update really soon, if not it might take me another week or two. Soo please review tell me what you think! Thank you!

Here's the chapter.

Logan pulled up to the hotel, LeRoux scent was at. There where fire trucks, police cars, and an ambulance there.

"What the hell happened here?" Logan asked out loud as he got off his bike.

An elderly woman turned to Logan. "Some freaks attacked a man. They almost killed him. The police can't find them." she stuttered.

"Freaks?" Logan questioned.

"Oh yes. Two of them. I heard they're very powerful mutants. I didn't get a chance to see them, but I heard it was a girl and a man." the woman smiled.

Logan nodded to her walking closer to the crime scene tape. Logan got out the cell phone Hank had gave him. Hank didn't come because people would have been upset to see him. He could only go out in the dark.

"Yello!" Hank answered.

"Some one's with her" Logan gruffed.

"Who?"

"A man. I haven't gotten a description yet" Logan said. Just then he saw a police man come out with a carton of food.

"Bag for dna" the officer yelled to another.

Logan smelled the carton. Chicken and pasta, and LeRoux's smell. When Logan smelled the third smell, his anger raged inside him.

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Logan slammed the door to the shady motel room they had gotten right a few miles away from the motel LeRoux had stayed.

"Logan" Hank called getting up from the couch.

"He's with her!" Logan yelled throwing over the table. "When I get my hands on that bastard, I'm gonna kill him!" Logan growled.

"Who, Logan?" Hank asked.

"Sabertooth" Logan slammed his fist into the wall.

"Logan, calm down. I don't want to pay extra for the room" Hank tried to make light in the dark situation. Just then Hanks cell phone rang.

"Hello?" Hank answered stepping away from the disheveled Logan. "Yea. Okay. I understand. Thanks storm"

"What did she want?" Logan asked.

"Kitty ran away." Hank replied.

"What?"

"Storm said she left, she wanted to find us. Cyclops was tailing her, but she managed to loose him. If we see her we have to take her back." Hank explained sitting down with his beer.

"Great! Just what we need!" Logan laughed sarcastically, collapsing on the couch. Running his hands through his hair he thought of where Victor could take LeRoux. He thought of what he could do to her. Yet he was reminded that LeRoux and Victor had been friends long before Logan met LeRoux.

"You love her don't you" Hank asked quietly, interrupting Logan's thoughts. Logan looked up to Hank as if to say, duh. "We'll find her. I promise" Hank smiled.

"I wish I could believe you"

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"Well good morning to you" Victor grinned when LeRoux snapped awake.
LeRoux looked at Victor and looked around the dim room they were in. She sat up just before seeing dots and putting her head on her lap.

"Where are we?" she asked.

"One of my friends places" Victor replied filing his fingernails. "You should really control that temper you got there?" he stated, looking at her from the corner of his eye.

"What? Oh, what did I do?" she asked looking up at him.

"You attacked some of the soilders that came with General Rinle. And you almost killed him" Victor crossed his arms. "Don't you remember?" Victor asked.

"No" she said. She stood up and walked to the other side of the room. She faced the wall so he couldn't see the tears that were welling up. Just then she heard the door open and close.

"Hey Fred" Victor greeted.

LeRoux turned around to see a large blonde man standing at the entrance. He was very muscular and tall, compared to Logan, Logan was a runt. LeRoux's heart stung at the thought of Logan.

"I brought her some food" Fred held out a tray in LeRoux's direction.

"Thank you" LeRoux whispered over the slight hitch in her voice because of the tears.

"You two can stay as long as you like. I like having company" Fred smiled. His smiled made LeRoux smiled a little. She was glad to know there were nice people still in the word. She looked over to Victor, her eyes meeting his.
"Well, I'll leave you two alone. Just, uh, let me know if you need anything" Fred opened the door to leave.

"Thanks Fred" Victor nodded as he left. Victor patted the seat next to him on the couch. "Alright, whats going on?" Victor asked. LeRoux sat next to him but didn't look his direction.

"Nothing. Just don't feel to good" LeRoux lied.

"You suck at lying to me Bama" Victor adjusted himself comfortably on the couch, throwing the pillow to the ground.

LeRoux sniffled, wiping her eyes she turned to him. "I can't tell you" she wiped another tear.

"You're so difficult" Victor puffed. LeRoux sniffled again and leaned her head on his shoulder. She wrapped her arm around his torso to hold her position.

Victor was about to protest but he could tell she was really upset. Usually he didn't care if some one was upset, but this was LeRoux. He didn't know why but he just turned into mush whenever she was around and he took care of her. He actually felt good when he took care of her. He knew he couldn't be falling in love, because Victor Creed does not fall in love. But at the same time, he felt something for her. He just didn't know what. He knew she had a long day, hell, he had a long day. This time he would let it slide. Laying his head back on the headrest on the couch, he closed his eyes, hoping to get some sleep.