Once Douglas was gone, I laid my head down on the table and cried. I was so happy I was back, but my heart felt heavy. Logan wasn't here. I had hoped that I would find him here when I returned, but no one had seen him in three years. If I ever saw him again, would he even remember me? What if Emma Frost had enchanted him again, and he hated me?
"We're telepaths, too, Sam." The professor reassured me. "When Logan returns, if he is being controlled by Emma, we can heal him."
I sighed. "But she's so much stronger than us!"
"She's not stronger than both of us combined." The professor put a hand on my shoulder. "He'll come back, Sam."
I wiped the tears from my face, and stood up. "I should make sure Douglas found his room."
"Good." The professor smiled. "If you ever need anything, you know where to find me."
I nodded, and left the room.
Douglas's POV:I looked around for Storm, and saw her walking over to me. "You're supposed to take me to the student dorms." I explained.
"I know." She smiled.
I was confused, how could she have known? Then I remember the professor was a telepath.
"Follow me." She said, and we walked around the campus, finally stopping in a long hallway with many doors on both sides. "You're in room seven." Storm said, opening the door. "I'll leave you to get settled in." She left.
I stepped inside, and saw two bunk beds on opposite sides of the room, a table at one end, and a large closet on the other. A boy sat on the top bunk of one of the beds, reading a book. He waved to me. "Hi! Are you the new kid?"
"Uh, yeah." I said. "Which bunk is mine?"
The boy pointed to the top bunk across from him. "Do you have any stuff? Clothes, books, whatever?"
"No." I said. "I didn't really have time to bring anything."
"That's okay, we'll find you some stuff to wear." The boy said, hopping down from the bunk. "I'm Warren." He held out his hand to shake.
I shook it, and said, "I'm Douglas." I remembered the professor saying something about Warren helping me with my wings, and asked, "What's your power?"
Warren turned around, and I saw two beautiful white wings folded on his back.