Part 2

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Y/N's Pov

"We got them!!" I hear downstairs as I wake up from yet another memory. I quickly leap from my bed and run downstairs. Storm brings in the girl who is wide awake but Scott is dragging someone else in who seems to be unconscious. "Who the hell is that guy?" Jean asks as she also comes down the stairs. I nod and move closer to them, starting to go into help mode. "Lay him on the couch," I point towards the couch that is sitting in the office next to the entrance. Scott nods and we start to drag the man over to the couch. The man groans as we lay him down and that's when I get a good look at the guy.

"Logan?" I whisper to myself. "What did you say?" Scott asks, looking over at me while the others look over at me confused. "Nothing, does he have any injuries?" I ask, already knowing that we won't find a thing on him. "We were attacked but he heals so he probably won't." The girl says. I nod and start to get up. "Why don't you start to have a look around the place, I'll go grab someone who would like to talk to you." The girl nods and quickly leaves the room.

"Are you really ok Y/n? You look like you've seen a ghost?" Scott asks me again as everyone else walks away too. "I'm fine, not right now. Move him into medical, just in case." I snap a little and walk away from Logan and Scott.


Logan's pov

I wake from a pick in my arm and I leap up from the cold bench that I am lying on. I wrap my arm around the person's neck and put them into a headlock. I look down and the girl and drop her, running out of the room. I look around me to find myself in a corridor with many different directions. I rip off something from my chest and run down one of the hallways.

I eventually find myself in a locker room where there are some clothes that I put on so I'm not walking around half-naked. "Where the hell am I?" I grumble to myself and start to make my way up the stairs.

As I reach the top, I see lots of kids walking around, moving from one room to another. 'Am I in a school?' "Logan?" I hear a female voice say near me. Without thinking, my claws come out and I turn towards the voice. Some of the kids scream and the women moves them into the classrooms. "We aren't going to hurt you Logan," The woman says, looking at me with curiosity and familiarity. "Do I know you?" I ask, trying to find out why she doesn't look worried. She looks hurt for a second before it's gone and she shakes her head. "No, but we just want to help. Follow me," She says before turning away and walking off.

I look off confused at her but pull my claws in and walk after her. "Where's the girl I was with?" I ask, looking around as we walk. "She's ok. We are going to her right now," She snaps, not looking at me at all. "What is your problem with me?" I snap, having had enough of this woman already. She just rolls her eyes and continues to walk away from me faster.

We finally walk into an office to find a man in a wheelchair sitting behind a desk and Rogue sitting in a chair in front of the desk. "Rogue, are you ok?" I ask, moving to the chair next to her. She nods her head at me and tries to smile but it doesn't reach her eyes. The woman I walked in with leans against the desk while the other man looks at her confused and worried.

"Who are you people?" I finally ask, look at the two of them. The woman glares with hurt in her eyes while the man looks over at me. "I'm Charles and this is Y/n. You were brought in my Storm and Scott." Charles tells me, pointing to himself and Y/n. "Why are we here?" I ask, looking around and out the window to get a better idea of where we are. "We want to help you. Or more help Rogue here," Charles says, motioning over to Rogue. "I don't need your help with anything," Rogue snaps a little, sitting back in her chair. "You will want our help Rogue," Y/n says, leaning towards her a little. Rogue looks confused and Charles explains, "Y/n here can see the future. And her latest vision has shown that you are a key part of Magneto's plan to take over." "Why would he need me? I'm not special in any way," She asks. "To them, you are though. They wouldn't be looking for you if they didn't think you were special in some way. I groan and put my head in my hands. "Why do I get involved in people's shit?" I whisper to myself, shaking my head slightly.

"We think it would be best if you stayed here for a while," Y/n says. I look up quickly and ask, "Why should we?" Y/n glares at me a little while Rogue says, "We will." I go to argue but she says, "This is the safest place for me. But you are the only one I know, so if you don't want to, we can go." I sign and shake my head. "We'll stay," I say, standing.

"That's great, Y/n will show you to your rooms and we can talk about what to do tomorrow. You've both had a long day," Charles says, looking over at Y/n. She nods and motions for the both of us to stand. She starts to walk out the door and Rogue and I get out of our seats to follow.

"We figured that we would make sure to keep your room close together," Y/n explains to us as we walk up the stairs. "We would appreciate that," Rogue says, pulling herself closer to herself as we walk past other kids. I walk closer to Y/n and whisper, "What is your problem?" She laughs and shakes her head. "It's got nothing to do with you. You just seem to set me off," She replies, turning away from me. I look at her face as best I can, feeling as though I can tell she is lying but not knowing how. "Are you sure we haven't met before?" I ask her again, getting the same feeling as before. "Definitely." She replies before rounding another corner and pointing to two rooms. "These are yours." 

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