CHAPTER SIX: shovel talk
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"I'm sorry," Anakin speaks, suddenly.
Since the events of late last night, hell, early last night, when he read Logan's mind. When he saw Logan's past. He had been feeling off. Like, he couldn't sleep, until he helped Professor Xavier help Logan with remembering something that wasn't traumatic.
It has been morning, when he finally decided to go band speaks to Logan. He had knocked on the door, and barely even two seconds of the door being opened, he was speaking.
"Sorry?" Logan questioned, leaning on the door way.
"When I read your mind, I saw something. But, I didn't know how to tell you. You know? But, then you had the nightmare, of what I saw-"
"Wait. That's what you saw?" Logan questioned, straightening up.
"When I read your mind? Or when you had the nightmare, because I accidentally was seeing your nightmares."
Logan opened his mouth to speak, but as he did, was interrupted as Scott stood a few feet's away from them. His arms crossed over his chest, and a glare aimed at Logan. "Anakin, we need to show Logan the danger room." He examined the other. "Go get changed."
"Uh. Okay?" Anakin spoke, confused as he looked down at his shirt, it was a simple tank-top. But, he was still wearing his pajamas. He turned to Logan with a bright smile. "I'll see you guys later."
Scott smiled as Anakin walked pass him, but, the second Anakin was no longer in the hallway, already headed down to his room. He turned his head, glaring at Logan. "Leave him alone."
"What?" Logan asked back, confused as he looked away from where Anakin had been walking away.
"Leave him alone," Scott repeated.
Logan leaned against the door. "He came to my room." He smiled.
"Anakin doesn't need someone like you here," Scott refused to watch, as, someone played with Anakin's feelings. Although, it wasn't that Anakin fell in love easily, or crushed on people easily. But, he truly believed that everyone was worth saving, until proven other wise. That everyone was good until proven otherwise.
Scott never knew how Anakin was like that. Still saw the good in people, considering the way his father had treated him his entire life, up until the point where he called Charles (well, originally the police to take his away. With the thought the police would likely kill him)
"Someone like me?" Logan questioned, with an annoying smirk. He generally just thought it was that Scott didn't like Logan flirting with Anakin. Although, he was sure, judging by what Anakin has said. That Scott was dating Jean.
Scott was sure interested in Logan flirting with Anakin, for someone with a girlfriend.
Scott wasn't about to tell Logan anything about Anakin. So, instead he turned. And paused as he knocked on Anakin's door. "Anakin, you ready?"
Anakin pulled the door open, a smile present in his face, as he pulled on his shirt. Scott stood in front of him, blocking the view of Anakin from Logan.
Anakin's face pulled into one of confusion. As he fixed his shirt, and then jerked his head to the side. "Alright, let's go."
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FanfictionHow many secrets can you keep? 'Cause there's this tune I found That makes me think of you somehow an' I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep, spillin' drinks on my settee