Mission gone wrong

Chapter 2

Scott point of view

It had been 4 hours since we last seen... Logan. We've been looking everywhere, but still no sign of hi... I was starting to get worried. He, seemed so lost... Like when he first got to the mansion, he was lost and out of control...

Now he's lost, in his most likely younger self... Out in the middle of no where, without help... But yet again he's still the wolverine, right?

"This isn't working!" Rogue complained.
The other nodded in agreement.

"Then we need a new plan, we can't just leave him here!"
"He can take care of himself, how about we start fresh tomorrow" Gambit suggested.
Which only got him glares from the others. I heaved a sigh, this is gonna be a long night...

Sabertooth pont of view

Hm... I was watching the whole event of battle with the witches, and now... They are looking for a teenage wolverine... This could be fun! I started to walk away, making a few calls as I did so. (Yes, Sabertooth knows how to use a phone hmp.)

A few moments later~

Now I was standing with 2 deadly enemies of wolverine... Lady death styke and Omega Red.

"So what was so important for you to interrupt my work" Death Styke hissed. (I will try my best with the accents)
"I have found interesting news, about our little friend with metal claws" I said with a growl, catching their interest.
"I have learned, that with the recent battle between x-men and a group of witches. Logan has been turned into his younger self, a most likely teenager. Him not knowing the x-men when he was a teen, he has ran into the (insert a random snowy forest). With him being confused, and not having the skills or claws he used to have, we have the chance to gain our revenge!" Spoke in my gruff deep voice.

Which caused Death Stryke to smile and Omega Red to pit on a scowl.
"Then we leave now, while his scent is still fresh!"

Don don don!!!~

To be continued~

Just kidding....)

In de morning, early morning!

Logan point of view

I barely gor any sleep last night, I couldn't stop shivering, or thinking of what's happening to me. I slowly opened my eye's as light fluttered down onto my face. I slowly sat up, feeling my muscles ache. I grabbed my knees close to my chest, digging my face into the small crevice.

After I found the strength, I got up and started to wonder the forest. Then the scent hit me! My brother? I stood still, spreading out my senses to see if it wasn't a trick. Yes it was! But... It was different... It had a darker, and bloodier scent to it...

Which made me remember that I'm in a weird world, so could that really be him? Which reminded me what my brother told me.

"Remember James... Don't trust anyone, but me and yourself, do you hear me? Okey... Everything is gonna be fine, just stay here, I promise I'll come back"

That was when world war I started... Did it even finish? D-did we win? What will happen if he comes back and I'm not there? I was snapped out of my thoughts by people talking.

I quickly looked around to see a large tree covered in snow. I quickly climbed onto a branch out of sight.

"Are you sure were going the right way?" A skinny women with long black hair hissed.

"If we aren't, I suggest we to back. The x-men will come for him" a huge metal man with a blonde pony tail.

"We aren't turning back untill we kill him" a tall muscular man wit-

Victor? Was he searching for me?! Wait- kill him?! I started to panic, hopefully they just pass by...

They walked right under me, they kept walking and I heaved a quiet sigh. Victor stopped and snapped his head around. I could feel my heart beating faster... no No NO! This can't be happening, m-my brother wont k-kil-ll me...

"Is something wrong?"
"No...no just a weird feeling. We better part are ways, looks like the X-men cought him first"

The two seemed to growl before leaving. After they were out of sight, he looked up, I felt like my heart stopped.