The New Girls | By : DarkRoze Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 11370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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At Logan's request Xavier approved moving Connie out of the lab, when she opened her eyes she was in a new room. This one had wooden paneled walls, it small and bare but at least it smelled better. As she looked around she saw a familiar leather coat draped over a leather arm chair. She heard the door handle and closed her eyes, she waited as the person opened the door then closed it she heard the person walk across the room and then sit down in the chair. Her eyes opened again and this time she was looking right at Logan, he leaned back and looked relaxed he had been watching her. They sat there just watching each other for a long moment, she was about to say something when there was a knock at the door. From his chair he could see not only her but the door as well; Connie however turned her head to look at door.
"Come in." Logan called; it came out closer to a growl. "It's just me." A blond woman said Connie recognized her as the same one from the forest. Looking at her the woman didn't look strong enough to lift Connie let alone carry her anywhere. The smell of vanilla clung to the woman as she walked to the foot of the bed. "Connie this is Kenai, she brought you to me." Logan said, as he watched the women look each other over. "I hope you're feeling better." Kenai said softly. "For the most part I am," Connie said, she looked to Kenai like she was goanna say more but didn't. "Profess-"Kenai motioned towards Logan but stopped when he growled at her. He knew he had to put up with being called Professor by most of the students but he refused to deal with it from Kenai. "Logan talked to Professor Xavier about getting you out of that lab. I'm glad to finally get to see you for myself." Kenai said proudly, Connie wasn't sure what to say so she said nothing. "How long before she can come out?" Kenai asked Logan. "As soon as she gets some color back, Jean had been feeding her through an I.V. So I'm not sure when the last time she ate was." Logan explained, as if in response Connie's stomach growled. "Well I guess that answers that question, would you like some scrambled eggs?" Kenai smiled. "I think it might be a little soon for something that solid, you don't want to send her into shock. Get some-" Logan was cut off. "Eggs sounds fine," Connie said pushing herself into a sitting position. Logan looked at her and she got the impression that he wasn't he happy that she was going against him. She sighed, she didn't like the idea of upsetting him but she wasn't going to be babied either. "Okay!" Kenai said happily and fled the room. "I told Jean that I'm fine, I would heal on my own if she'd have just left me alone." Connie said looking down, "I'm sorry but I can't remember the last time I ate and any food sounds good. Is what she said true about you getting me out of there?" "Yes," Logan said simply. "Thank you." Connie whispered, she looked down and started fiddling with the edge of the blanket. She suddenly realized she only had a t-shirt on, and the shirt smelled like him, she tried remembering what she had been warring since she woke up. It startled her to realize that she didn't have a clue; she looked around the room again this time actually looking. Across from her bed there was a window all she could see where tall pine trees across the way, she couldn't see what was down below her window though. The oak paneled walls where decorated only by the naturally accruing knots in the wood. Above the bed the roof was plane white; the lights in the room were on the walls and only gave off a soft glow. It didn't take more than a few days for Connie to be up and going around the room. Luckily the room had a small bathroom attached to it and she was able to take care of herself, from what she found out she was in a school for mutants which were the "gifted" students. Kenai turned out to be a good friend, who apparently had the same dislike of Dr. Jean Gray. Connie was just coming out of the shower wearing another of Logan's old t-shirts drying her hair when Kenai came bouncing in. "Guess what?" Kenai said happily. "You swallowed some jumping beans?" Connie asked watching her the blond bobbing up and down in place. "No, guess again." "Have I ever told you I despise guessing games?" Connie asked sitting down on the bed and grabbing the comb that Kenai had brought to her. "Fine," Kenai said pretending to be upset and crossing her arms over her chest."I just won't tell you then." "You have a boyfriend?" Connie asked, Kenai huffed but turned back around. Apparently Kenai would let it go because Connie was playing along again and guessing. "God no, alright I'll tell you. Clearly you'll take forever." Kenai said, "I just talked to Professor Xavier and he said that if you let Jean check you over one more time then you'll be able to move to my room!" "Oh my god really?" Connie asked, she liked this room but it was a bit lonely and boring. There was nothing to do all day, she either lay in bed or stood at the window starring at the kids below running around happily playing in the sun shine. Logan had classes to teach and Kenai had classes to attend to, Connie wished she had classes. She wasn't looking forward to all the people she'd have to be around but it was better than being cooped up in this room. "Yea!" Kenai said then leaned in for a quick hug, she got about two inches apart before green sparks arched between them. They jerked back from each other in shock; Kenai stared at Connie in shock. "You have metal in you?" It was half a question half a statement. "I…" Connie had no way to explain it, she remembered Jean saying that they couldn't x-ray her. Connie did the only thing she could she lifted her hand and clenched her fist tightening the muscles in her arm. She felt the familiar stab of pain as the metal blades cut through her skin, with a distinct shink sound. On some primal level the familiar pain felt wonderful to have back, Connie heard the door handle and retracted her claws quickly and dropped her hand. Both girls looked over to see Logan walk in but he didn't shut the door behind himself and Jean stepped in behind him. Connie shifted on the edge of the bed, watching Jean carefully. "Hello Connie, do you remember me?" Jean asked carefully. "Yes." Connie responded, distaste in her voice clear. "Jean is going to give you a physical." Logan informed her, Connie glanced at him then stood up. "I have to touch you," Jean said. Connie nodded her acknowledgement and watched her Jean carefully; Jean didn't miss the watchful gaze. It reminded Jean of a wolf watching her, Logan had watched her with a similar look the first time they had met, but this was different. She had known Logan posed no threat to her; she wasn't so sure about this woman. It seemed to Jean as the only reason that she still had her throat and was because Logan was standing there. Jean touched, pushed, pulled and had Connie resist her and squeeze her. Connie did as she requested but did not use her full strength, she was surprised to see that her healing ability seemed to be getting better because the blade marks just looked like little red scratches. To Connie's surprise either Jean didn't appear to have noticed the marks. "Alright, you seem fine. You can move whenever you're ready and I understand you've already been placed with Kenai. You can attend classes with her if you like; will need to get some basic information about you thought if you have it." Jean said, Connie was willing to tell her almost anything now though as long as it meant she could get out of this room. "Such as?" Connie asked. "Well your full name, your date of birth, your social security number. I have to register you for school." Jean explained. "My name is Connie," She paused and thought. Why couldn't she remember, she knew she should know this but when she reached for the information there was nothing there. "I don't remember." Connie said honestly. "Alright well do you have any idea where you came from? Anything that might help identify you." Jean asked which caused Connie shifted nervously. "Crane." Logan said. "What?" Jean said confused for a moment. "For name, use Connie Crane until we can find out." Logan said making it sound like a statement of pure fact. Jean wrote it down, and then looked between them. "Birth date?" "October 28th." Connie said, the information coming out of thin air. "Year?" Jean asked. Connie thought a moment then shook her head, nothingness again. "Alright I'll see what I can do, classes don't start for till next week so you just in time for a new term." Jean said, "You'll be fine I think." Jean smiled at them and then turned to leave. No one stopped her so she hurried off to her lab to look up this mystery girl.A/N: sorry I know this chapter might seem a bit off, but I had to get her out of the lab and I'm writing this from a 20 page rough draft I did back in like 2004 right after X2 came out and if your wondering where in the time line this takes place don't worry about it cause there are so many gaps in the X-Men series it doesn't matter. Just know that all the people I am talking about are people from the movies so Rouge, Bobby, Kitty, and them are all like 16-18, same with Kenai, Connie is actually like 19ish.
I was also asked if Kenai brought Connie to Logan how could she not know Connie had metal: In Kenai's POV story she was to far away to actually see the claws at dusk. (Ever seen how fast it gets dark in the forest? REALLY fast.) Also it started misting Kenai was fighting to control her power in the water anyway while she carried Connie back. And now you know the rest of the story.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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