AN:

Well, all of you can thank Risika, because it was her review that made me want to update. So here we go!

Sam's POV:

I was running through the halls, getting closer and closer to the large room where Cerebro was stored. I'm at Cerebro. I'll have to stop talking to you, I need to concentrate. And with that, I severed the connection. The door slid open to reveal a long walkway. I stepped onto it, and the door slid close behind me.

I lifted the metal helmet onto my head, and was suddenly overloaded with images and thoughts. I fell to my knees.

Boy controls ice, girl sucks powers, Boy demon teleporting, Girl controls weather, Boy with claws-

I concentrated on that last one, only to discover that it was Douglas. I searched further, hoping I wouldn't be driven insane.

Boy red laser eyes, girl runs fast, boy can heal and bone claws-

There! It was Logan. I focused on him. He was running away from the mansion, his claws were out. I saw where he was and where he was going, and then I used all of my energy to lift the helmet off my head.

For a few seconds I just lay there on the ground, my brain still whirling with mutant names and powers and images. Then I got up, and walked out of the room. "Kurt!" I called. When he didn't answer, I called out to him with my mind. Kurt! I need your help!

Kurt BAMF!-ed into existence next to me. "What's wrong?"

"I found Logan, but he's a couple miles away from here. He's at the blueberry farm, he's cutting through there to get to the city without being noticed." I explained. "Can you…?"

BAMF! Suddenly I was in the center of the blueberry farm. I reached out with my mind, and sensed him. "Thirty feet that way." I told Nightcrawler.

BAMF! Logan turned, his claws out, and almost slashed Kurt's arm off. Then he froze. "You-"

Kurt, leave please. I communicated gently.

BAMF! And he was gone. Logan and I were alone in the blueberry field.

"Why did you come after me?" Logan asked at last.

The absurdity of the question made me laugh. Not the question itself, but the fact that Logan didn't realize why. I didn't want to say it, though. I needed to know some things first. "Why did you leave?" I asked him. "I hadn't seen you in three years, and you were gone the moment I woke up."

"I thought you hated me." Logan said. "I thought it would be easier for both of us if I just left."

"How does breaking my heart and forcing me to use Cerebro help either of us?" I exclaimed.

Logan gaped at me. "You used Cerebro?"

"I had to find you." I said simply.

"But it could have destroyed you!" Logan's eyes searched mine. "Why would you risk your life just to find me?"

I didn't answer. I didn't have the courage to tell him the truth, not after three years. "Don't ever do that again." I told him fiercely.

"Do what?" Logan asked.

"Get controlled by Frost and attack me." I said.

"Sam, I'm so sorry." He said. "I couldn't stop her, I had no choice!"

"I know." I said, "I'm sorry, too."

"For what?" Logan asked in surprise.

"I should have tried to find you. Instead I just left the mutant world behind and went to school." I said.

Logan laughed. "You'll have to explain about that at some point."

I laughed, too. Then I reached out and pulled him to me. I hugged him, my head resting on his shoulder. "I missed you." I whispered.

"I missed you, too." Logan smiled.

"Promise me you won't leave." I told him.

"I won't ever leave you again." He promised.

We stayed that way for a while, my head resting on his shoulder, his arms holding me tightly. The sun began to set, and I felt a tear roll down me cheek. "Sunset." I said quietly. "That's when you gave me my name."

"Dawn." Logan remembered. "And you thought it was too girly."

"Poor Warren." I said, remembering. "Stuck with Angel."

"What's the were-eagle's name?" Logan asked.

"We say he's a were-griffin." I corrected. "Although were-eagle is a bit more accurate. His name is Douglas, and his codename is Griffin."

Logan nodded, and didn't respond.

"Logan?" I asked him, "What is it?"

"Do you like him?" Logan asked.

"Well, yeah, he's been my best friend since you left." I replied.

Logan's eyes rarely showed emotion, but now they showed anger and pain. "I see." He said through gritted teeth.

I suddenly realized what he had meant. "No, I don't like him! He's just a friend."

Logan frowned. "But you've known him for the past three years."

"And I've known you for what, ten years?" I retorted.

"He likes you." Logan told me. "It's very obvious."

I was astonished. Was I really that oblivious? "He does?"

"Yes." Logan said, and was there a touch of jealousy in his voice? It seemed so. "He really does."

"Well, I don't like him back." I said.

Logan waited.

"Logan, I-"

BAMF! Kurt appeared next to us. "It's getting dark, let's go back to the School."

I took his hand, and he took Logan's, and we teleported back to the School.

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Wow. That was a crazy long chapter compared to my other ones. But I hope you enjoyed it!