The Daughter of the Wolverine (An X-Men Fan-Fic)

Chapter 5

 ~HERE'S ROUGE!~

 

 As soon as we reappeared inside what looked to be the interior of the Blackbird or the X-Jet depending on who you asked, I turned and I punched Kurt in the arm. "We could have saved her!"

"Rouge, va Prof. vas the one who told me to return with you. He has a plan." Kurt stated, a look of pure guilt written on his face.

"Ana just got here and we already left her to the government! What would Logan say, hm?" I shouted back.

"Rouge you have to calm down." The Professor's tranquil voice cut in and I spun on my heel glaring at him.

"Don't sit there and tell me to calm down! Tatyana got cured because no one else was there to protect her! I've been in her head. I've seen the hell she has gone through and you think that handing her back to that... that psychopath is smart?" I ranted. "Did you know he took all her memories? He erased 13 years of her life without a second thought. He killed her mother and told her she left her at the age of 6! Do you know how bad that man messed with her head?"

"Rouge!" The Professor's mind rammed into mine making me suddenly shut up. I suddenly realized I couldn't move anything except my eyes so I did the rude thing and glared at him. "I know it wasn't the smartest move but, I would have lost more then just one student if you had tried to help her. I used Cerebro to find Logan, with his help we can rescue Tatyana and possibly figure out a way to reverse the cure's effects." I felt like I want to scream as I was forced to sit down and calm down. Then I felt the Professor's mind leave mine and I immediately went to open my mouth again but Scott gave me a glare, or at least I think it was a glare. I couldn't tell his visor was on. I crossed my arms and started at the ground as anger radiated off of me. I thought about Ana and waited until we landed.

"Where is he anyways?" I asked.

"Alberta, Canada." Storm answered as she piloted. I nodded once and glanced around to see who else was in the jet. Other then myself there was Storm, Professor X, Jean, Scott, Kitty aka Shadowcat, Bobby aka Iceman and Kurt. I wondered what happened to the other students. I hoped they got out alright. Ugh! Damn it all. Being a mutant was so hard.

~THIRD PERSON~

The daughter of the Wolverine was thrown in a containment cell, Striker wasn't going to let her escape, not again. Even cured the 15 year old would be a great test subject. The adamantium already bonded with her skeleton would give her the needed strength to try and bond other mutations within her. Striker stared at her through the small spaced adamantium bars, a triumphant smirk on his face. "Reduced to a sloth."

He received no response proving his statement. He chuckled at the teenager. "You weak animal. You can't even defend yourself anymore." That's when he finally got a response.

"Let me out of this cage and I'll show you an animal." She growled. He could see the fire and the hate in her eyes. He loved it. This was the animal he created the one he would use to bring the war against the mutants to an end before it even began.

"In do time, child." He mocked with a slight wave with the fingers and marched off. Meanwhile Tatyana sat there feeling weak and exposed but knew she had to shake herself out of it. It was strange. Even when she found out her mother, Kayla Silverfox was murdered, she wasn't as useless as she was now. She sat there wondering why she was acting this way. Maybe it was because she was just a simple human now. Maybe it was just because after the hell she had been through she had finally found something better but she knew as long as she was with them, she put them all in danger. She knew she wouldn't be able to see them again without putting them in danger and it killed her. Why couldn't she have anything good in her life? Why was it when she had a tiny glimmer of hope someone would take it away? Any glimmer of anything positive in her life someone always seems to step on it. Why couldn't she just be left alone? She suddenly punched the wall which was reinforced with cement and a inch of vibranium as well as a quarter inch of adamantium. She could feel the bones in her hands shatter and the skin rip but she didn't care at all because that little glimmer of hope that she thought was gone forever reignited, just a spark, as she felt her body working hard to try and fix her hand. Sure it may not be as fast as it was before but it was faster then a human. Tatyana Howlett, the Silverfox, managed to crack a smirk. Even if it was just a small one.

~HERE'S THE WOLVERINE!!!~

I driving down the road on my bike when through the sound of my engine I heard the X-jet approaching. It was still about half a mile back but I stopped and parked the bike on the side of the road. I leaned against my bike waiting for them, my arms crossed and a cigar hanging out of my mouth. I watched as the jet landed and I rose an eyebrow as Charles rolled down the ramp with basically half the school right behind him. "What's wrong, Chuck?"

"Hello Logan. It's been a while." Charles greeting acting civil as he approached me. 

"Yeah, it has. You wouldn't have drug the school out here if there wasn't anything going on." I stated and glanced at everyone. They looked like they had something on there mind but didn't know what to say.

"Well Logan, I don't know how else to tell you this but Striker came to the school today." As soon as he mentioned that man I tensed up, anger coursed through my veins. Before I had the chance to open my mouth and create a list a mile long with vile wordss Charles continued. "He wasn't there for you... He was there for you're daughter."

A/N: Ah! Hello there! Good to see you again! Yet another update in the last couple days! Look at that I've written more for this story in the last 2-3 days then I have since I first posted it. That's fantastic! Yeah I probably sound wack right about now but it's 4:30am and I haven't slept in the past 2 days so I am running on lack of sleep but it looks like I get more down done without sleep then I do with, plus I've been watching Doctor Who and that messes me up. It's such a rollercoaster ride of emotions that I swear it'll be the death of meh. Anywho enjoy the chapter and maybe I'll have the next one up soon. :D Luv you all! <3

~Tatyana

BTW Fantastic song on the side there! Gotta luv a bit of Carrie Underwood while trying to write a chapter with a wee bit of depressing stuff. SO yeaaaaaah enjoy!