Logan Howlett and his lost girl

Part 5

(Jasmine's pov)

I woke up to something lifting me up and carrying me, I opened my eyes to find Logan. He looked down at me and smiled, for some reason I had a funny feeling in my stomach and Logan smelled almost familia, I could smell wolf on him but not dire wolf. I looked around to make sure Alduga was with me, which he was thank god.

We came to a stop to these big wooden doors on a huge building and someone opens the door. It was a man with no hair and sat down on a moving chair, he looked at me and said, "Hello Jasmine, I am Charles Xavier and this is a school for gifted youngsters like you." I looked at him funny not understanding a work he was saying, I understood gifted because my father used to tell I was. 

(Logan's pov)

"She doesn't understand what your saying, she hasn't had much practice in speaking." "That's understandable, maybe she should come with me to my office and we can have lessons with her," he said. I put Jasmine down making sure that my jacket still covered her, the professor held out his hand for her to take but she wouldn't take it, instead she took a step back. "Hey, it's ok" I tried to tell her but she wasn't having it, she turned around and wrapped her arms around my waste and nuzzled her head in my chest. "I think she has taken a liking to you Logan," the professor smirked at me, "why," I asked whilst putting an arm around her, "she has been raised like a dire wolf Logan, she must of learned how to imprint on someone, and don't forget you told her she would be safe, she must of thought you meant she would be safe with you." the professor explained. I looked down at Jasmine and she looked back at me, her eyes were a beautiful ocean blue, her hair was red like fire, I thought, if she thinks she can be safe around me,

She can believe I will never let anyone lay a finger on her.