Stay Out Of My Way (Scogan)

What Have You Done?

Logan passed out in his room for a little over seven hours, snoozing away the storm outside while all the students down the hall were running to their rooms whispering about somebody's property being destroyed. Mentioning tiger like claws against what used to be a motorcycle and an angry laser eyed man looking for Logan.

Why would he be looking for him when he's literally sleeping in his room? Was he in his room? Was Scott really that dumb to not remember where his room had been?

Groaning, Logan sat up while stretching his arms above his head. Shaking off all the sleep that had taken over his mind and body.

''Finally, you know Scott is really mad?''

Ah that voice, sweet innocent Rogue. Wait, Rogue? Why was she in his room?

Logan peeled his eyes open and took a look around 'his' room, only...this wasn't his room, this was a teenage girls room with fluffy pillows and pink blankets. Gross, why the hell was he in here?

''I found you sleeping in the hallway, did you really outdrink yourself this time?'' She sounded worried, worry written all over her face as well.

''Yes and no, I'm too tired for this shit. Why is Scott mad? What happened this time that caused the crybaby to explode.''

''Logan, you really done it this time. His entire bike is bits and pieces, nothing left for fixing. Why'd you do that? And don't you dare say it wasn't you, nobody has the strength and claws for that type of damage.''

Slumping back down on the not so comfortable bed, what had he done? 

''He pissed me off, what more can I say? He thinks he knows everything and honestly he's a dick that knows how to get under my skin. Even when I'm being mature, being the grown ass man Storm keeps yelling at me to me and yet he comes at me like a damn spider monkey. I'm tired of him, Rogue.'' 

Sighing, the teenager sat next to Logan with a sad smile on her face. 

''He can be a bit much but you didn't have to break his things, you know that? He's going to-'' 

''Logan where the fuck are you?! Come out and face me like a man!''

''That's my cue, don't wait up for me.'' Logan patted her on the head while she reached out for his hand but nothing worked to stop the man from going out and facing an angry laser eyed jerk.

Scott turned as fast as his body could turn, seeing none other than Logan standing there with a small smirk on his stupid face. Rushing towards the shorter man, he gripped the front of his hoodie and slammed him against the solid wall.

''What in the fuck is wrong with you?! Why the hell did you break my shit?! Huh?!''

Spit flying everywhere, sweat glistening ones forehead and clothes crumbled on the others body.

''I don't know what you're talking about, Scotty. I didn't do anything, now release me before shit gets dirty.''

Growling, Logan didn't like being touched and especially by people he disliked. Scott was testing his patience, the taller man didn't even loosen his grip but only tightened his hold.

''Don't play stupid, Logan! I know it was you, you're the only one with this shitty anger. Now what the hell are you going to do abut this, huh?! You better fix that fucking bike or god so help me-''