Restriction (Wolverine x female oc)

The 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐆𝐮𝐲

It's been 2 days since this guys got here.

They've left me alone with the strange man.

So basically I'm a babysitter.

He was kinda handsome but he also looks somewhat delicate.

He was so calm in his sleep almost too calm.

I wondered if he died...

That wouldn't be good

I put my hand on his neck to check his vitals.

Still alive...

That's good

Suddenly his hand snaps up and grabs mine roughly.

He holds it down tight.

This causes me to whine in pain.

He lifts his free hand and claws come out of them.

He points them at my neck.

He growls at me.

Before he can move his claws farther, I take my free hand to his head and use my powers to calm him.

His memories start filling my brain all the pain and fear he is experiencing at this moment is now in my head.

I whine from the pain it's causing me, it's never felt this bad ever, Why him? Why now?

His claws slowly retract and he takes his grip away from my aching arm.

I stumble back onto the floor, holding my head in my hands as my head throbs.

The man looks around confused, then gets up off the bed and runs out the door it closes after him

The door opened again revealing Jean

"Oh my god, Abigail! What happened?" she says as she rushes to me I'm still on the ground with my head in my hands

"Nothing I'm fine he was just scared when he woke up, tried to calm him but I guess it didn't work," I said getting up slowly.

It felt like I'd been hit by a train.

"I'm gonna go see what's happening, are you sure you're okay ?" Jean says as she gets up to leave

"Yeah I'm gonna sit here for a while," I say out of breath

After maybe 10 minutes I decided to get up, my head still felt nauseous but I braced myself and fought it to get up.

Once Logan calmed down and The Professor showed him around.

I was ordered to give him a X-ray scan.

I'm standing there placing the stickers on his chest as he is just staring at me.

He makes me so nervous for some reason.

Probably because he makes my brain feel like a ticking time bomb.

He looks down at my hand.

It's starting to bruise around where he grabbed it.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?" I ask

"If I hurt you."

I look at him and smile as I walk over to start the machine up.

"So, couldn't wait to get my shirt off again, huh?"

Did he just.

His comment caught me dead in my tracks causing me to look down at him.