disclaimer- Don't own x-men or these characters! For fun only

Ok so I know you are probably wanting some action! I'm going to give you some during the next chapter so just hang with me!

I wrote another story, just a one-shot if you wanna check it out! Again I'm still new at this so any criticism is totally welcome! Thanks to everyone who is reading this! Enjoy

"Logan?"

"Oh, uh yes professor?"

"Where are you going?"

Logan was wearing jeans and a black jacket over a black top. "I-I'm just stepping out for a little while."

The professor looked at him with a not to convinced face, "And where would that be?" The professor was wearing a black suit.

"Oh, I hadn't really thought about it." Logan replied honestly.

"Ok, well do you at least know how long you're going to be gone?"

"Um… No."

The professor gave him a disappointed face, "Will you be back in time for the funeral?"

That was actually the reason Logan was leaving. "I don't think I'll be going professor."

The professor looked surprised, "Oh… and you don't think Kitty would want you to attend?"

Logan looked at the ground, "I think that she would understand."

The professor nodded his head and rolled his wheel chair around as he started towards the other kids that were getting ready. A few minuets later the kids all looked up as they heard Logan's motorcycle come to life.

"Where's he going?" Kurt asked.

"I'm not sure, Kurt" The professor replied.

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Logan rode threw the hills of Bayville, he just wanted to escape all the mourning, all the sad faces. Logan didn't really know where he was going, just that it had to be somewhere.

Logan soon found himself at the cemetery that kitty's ceremony was to be held at. They wouldn't actually be able to bury a body. As Logan pick Kitty off the ground and realized that she wasn't breathing he faltered, he froze. His pursuers were gaining on him. He picked Kitty up and ran to the black bird. As he was about to board a gun was fired and hit his hand making him lose his grip on Kitty. She fell to the ground, he went to pick her back up but someone shot him. In the gut, the back of the head, and the leg. He fell on to the ramp of the jet, his vision was blurry as his healing powers started to work. He saw a man standing over him, he slammed the handle of his gun in to Logan's temple knocking him unconscious.

Logan shook the feeling away as he sat on a bench in the cold dark cemetery. He couldn't help but feel sad that the Christmas coming up would be with out a happy kitty face. It was the 22nd in three days everyone should be happy. He wasn't sure if they would be though.

An hour passed as he sat on the bench, soon he was cars pull open in the parking lot. He thought nothing of this until a puff of smoke appeared next to him followed by a blue fuzzy elf wearing a tux.

"Hey there Mr. Logan" Kurt said as he sat down next to Logan.

Logan looked up at him then at the others that had come.

"We didn't know if you would show." Kurt said as he tried to start a conversation.

Kurt, Logan would you like to join us? A voice came in to both of their heads. Kurt and Logan stood up and walked over the empty casket that would be buried in Kitty's honor. Logan stood in the back of the crowd as the ceremony started.

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Not far away lance had just finished climbing a tree and looked out over the graveyard. He starred at hank as he told everyone to bow their heads in respect. He asked for a moment of silence then waited a minuet before talking again. Lance just realized that he had a tear running down the side of his face. He wiped it away quickly. He couldn't take this anymore. She's not dead, he thought to himself. I know she's not, I can feel it. He jumped out of the tree then went to his jeep, which he parked around the corner. He remembered Kitty saying that she and Logan were going to Mount Ascutney, he pulled a map out of the glove department and found it. He was going to find her.