Perchance To Dream | By : JadeLuna Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 2115 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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*A/N* Okay so sorry for the delay in update, I know this one’s short, but I’m working on more I swear!!! The tone of this one is kinda sad and depressing, but I’ve been listening to ballads all day. Mainly ‘behind blue eyes’ and ‘my december’ so it really does effect the style of the update, that and I haven’t had many reviews lately, so now I’m going out on a limb. There will soon be a piece in which Logan will get his comeuppance for the fight with Rogue… It’s in the works!!! Please leave a review… I really work off of them and love to know how ya’ll like the story, hate the story, or just want something or someone to appear!!! Thanks and keep reading!!
As Jean had just finished putting her pants on, a knock sounded on her bedroom door.
"Go away Scott!" she yelled with an annoyed sigh, and look of pure hate crossed her face as the doorknob turned and the door slowly began to open. "I said go away!"
"Jean? What’s wrong?" Ororo said as she opened the door to meet a very confused Jean.
"You’re- you’re not Scott…" she said as she saw Ororo’s face and then her vision began to get blurry as she stumbled to find the closest thing to sit on.
"Jean!" Storm exclaimed as she ran to her best friend’s side and helped her to sit down. "Let’s get you down to the med lab"
"No… No I’m fine…" she said as she raised her hand to her forehead. "I just took to hot of a shower…" she said as she dropped her hand and shook her head a bit hoping to clear her vision.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I’m fine" she said as she smiled and looked up at the still fuzzy sight of her friend. "Just a little dizzy spell from the heat, I’ll be fine. What was it you wanted?"
"Well I was supposed to help Hank with the control room maintenance this morning, but I forgot that he had asked me if later in the day would be okay. He has Rogue in for physical therapy this morning. I was thinking that maybe you would join me for a walk." She smiled comfortingly at her friend.
"That would be great" Jean said standing up slowly thrilled that she had a reason to be out of the mansion for a while. "I’ll meet you downstairs in a few minutes, I’m just going to go the bathroom and I’ll be right down."
"I can wait" Storm said as she took a seat on bed.
"I’ll be right out" Jean said as she walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She wiped a strip in the fog in the mirror and just stared at her reflection in the mirror. What was going on with her… even her telepathy was way off course. She boiled it down to stress and tried out her telepathy again as she reached out to find where Scott was. Jean closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. After a few moments concentration, her eyes flung open and she gasped. It couldn’t be right, it must be that her telepathy is off… Scott wouldn’t… he just wouldn’t be with… it’s not possible. She thought to herself before closing her eyes again and trying to prove herself wrong. After a moment her chin began to tremble and a tear ran down her cheek as she once again found Scott… "That bastard…" she whispered.
Storm sat on the bed looking around the room wondering just how long it took Jean to go the bathroom, when she heard what she thought was Jean talking in the bathroom.
"Jean… Are you alright in there?" she asked more out of habit than actual worry as she got up and crossed the room to Jean’s closet seeing one of her old sweaters that looked surprisingly familiar. When the bathroom door slammed open Ororo jumped like a kid with her hand in the cookie jar.
"Jean? What is wrong?" Storm asked as she crossed to her friend who shrugged off her comforting gesture.
"That BASTARD!" Jean yelled as she stormed out of the room and began to run down the hallway.
"Jean what in goddess name is wrong?!" She called after her standing the in doorway watching her run down the hallway then turning to see all the worried faces that stood in their own doorways and joined in a chorus of ‘what’s wrong’s. When they all began to look at Storm, she decided that she’d best follow her and see for herself what the problem was.
"It’s alright everyone, she just had a bad dream…" was the only excuse she could think of to give everyone. As she began to make her way down the hallway, she could hear Jean yelling again, but this time hers wasn’t the only voice there.
"Goddammit Logan let me go!" she yelled as she struggled against his grip on her arms.
"No Jean, I’m not going to let you embarrass yourself" he said calmly to her.
"I KNOW HE’S IN THERE!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs trying to hold in the tears that were threatening to overwhelm her.
"And what if he is? Huh Jean? Just what the hell do ya think yer gonna accomplish by storming in there?" he said giving her a slight shake to puncuate the end of his statement hoping to knock some sense in her.
"But… he’s my husband… AND HE’S FUCKING ANOTHER WOMAN!!" she yelled at Logan before her chin began to tremble and her eyes welled up.
"And just what in hell were you doin’ last night huh? It’s not like you’ve been the perfect wife Jean!" he said loosening his grip as he saw the tears begin to fall from her eyes.
"I know…" she whispered before the tears took over and she fell against Logan’s chest to cry on his shoulder. "I know…" Just then Logan noticed Storm standing at the end of the hallway. He tried to wave her off but she wouldn’t budge. The only thing she could think to do is mouth the words ‘Is she okay?’ and when she got a nod from Logan, she turned and headed down the hallway back towards the elevator. The hard part of friendship is carrying around all the secrets, but she guessed that sometimes you just had to.
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