Author's Note:

And here we go. Thanks for all the lovely reviews! :)

Sam's POV:

Logan dead. Douglas dead. Scott dead. The Professor dead. Bobby dead. Rogue dead. Ororo dead. Kurt dead. Everyone I had ever cared about, dead.

"Sam, it's okay!" A voice called from far away. I heard him through a fog of pain. "Sam, everything's okay, it's just Frost controlling your thoughts!"

I opened my eyes, and saw Douglas hanging on the wall beside me.

"That's right, look at me." Douglas said encouragingly. "You'll be okay."

Douglas slicing Logan with his claws, Logan clawing Douglas's neck. Fighting like two cats over a scrap of meat. Killing each other. Then both of them dead, lying still on the ground, the blood still flowing from Douglas's wounds.

I was screaming again, although I wasn't doing it consciously. Douglas was saying something, trying to help me, but I couldn't hear him. Frost was sending me pure pain and terror, and my mind was taking the pain and turning it into images of my worst fears.

Logan's eyes black, his claws tearing out my heart. Not caring that I'm dying. Not caring at all.

I stopped screaming. Frost had given me a reprieve. And I thanked her for that. One more second and I would have gone insane. Or died.

I looked at Logan. His eyes were black as ebony. Somehow I had to get him back. But how?

Then I knew. Once I started, Frost would realize it within seconds. But seconds were all I needed. I reached into the deep caverns of my mind, and hoped the drug had worn off.

It had. I could use my powers.

I looked directly at Logan. I entered his mind, and quickly erected a barrier to keep Frost from getting in.

Frost gasped. She had noticed, as I knew she would. "Curse you, you insolent little-"

"Shut up!" Douglas roared, and I was a little scared by the intensity of his anger. "Leave her alone!"

Frost smiled. "I don't believe I will."

I stared at Logan desperately. Surely he was healed now!

Then I realized my mistake. Frost couldn't get into Logan's mind anymore, so she couldn't reinstate her control over him. But he was still obeying the orders she had planted in his mind before I cut her off, and until I changed that, he would still be under her power. "Douglas, I set up a barrier around his mind, but we need to break Frost's control-"

Pain. Agony. A thousand burning knives cutting me. Loss. Fear. Guilt. More pain. No escape. Whips stinging my back. Screaming. Crying. No one going to help. No one cares. Pain. Agony. Darkness.

But just before the darkness overwhelmed me, I saw Logan's eyes clear.

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