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Marie screamed
as Logan pulled out of her, sprang off the bed and unsheathed his claws. It was surreal to see Logan standing there,
buck-naked with nine-inch adamantium blades poised to inflict damage, as
Sabretooth advanced on him. Marie scrambled off the bed, grabbed her pajama top
off the floor and yanked it on quickly.

Dashing to stand
between Logan and Sabretooth, Marie plead�Ple�Please, daddy, don�t.�

At the sound of
Marie�s soft plea, Sabretooth stopped in his tracks.

�Don�t fight,
daddy, please,� Marie continued, walking toward the larger man with her hands
outstretched.

Sabretooth
looked confused as Marie continued to edge closer to him until she was less
than a foot away. Gazing down at the girl he thought was his daughter,
Sabretooth saw that her lower lip was quivering and her eyes were brimming with
tears.

�It�s not his
fault,� she said quietly, �If yer gonna blame anyone, blame me. Ah led him
on.�

�Marie,� Logan
started to say.

�It�s true,
daddy. Ah�m the one who flirted with him shamelessly. Ah knew it was wrong and
Ah did it anywah�m h�m so sorry, daddy, ah didn�t mean ta disappoint ya,� Marie
knew that whenever she called Sabretooth �daddy� he was putty in her
hands.

It worked, as
usual, because the gruff man�s disposition softened as contemplated the fragile
young girl standing bravely before him, defending her lover from his wrath.

�Baby girl, he
did things to you � vile things. He shouldn�t have put his hands on you.�

�Ah wanted his
hands on me. He didn�t do anything ah didn�t want him ta,� Marie replied,
raising her trembling chin and trying to put on a brave fa�ade.

Mystique picked
that rather inopportune moment to walk in on the bizarre scene. To say that she was pissed to find Logan
standing naked in her daughter�s room and her daughter looking disheveled was
an understatement.

�YOU BASTARD!�
She screamed at Logan.

Then Mystique
did something that shocked even Sabretooth. She walked over to her daughter and
slapped her across the face � hard.

�Congratulations,
you�re now officially a whore.�

Marie was more
stunned than hurt, as she raised a hand to the cheek that now prominently
featured her mother�s handprint.

�What are you
waiting for you fucking moron, kill the bastard!� Mystique yelled at
Sabretooth.

�You�re just
pissed off, cause he�d rather *do* her than you.�

�She�s your
daughter, you cretin. Doesn�t it bother you that he fucked her?� Mystique
snapped.

�I screwed you
when you were fifteen. Now you decide to get all fucking moral?� Sabretooth
snapped back.

�Are you gonna
take care of him or not?� Mystique demanded.

�No! Get your
own hands dirty,� Sabretooth informed her, turned and stomped out of the room.

�Get outta mah
room, momma. Right now,� Marie commanded, pointing to the door.

Glancing over at
Logan and seeing that he still hadn�t retracted the claws and was decidedly
ready for a fight, Mystique reluctantly accepted defeat. She backed toward the
door with a final warning aimed at Logan, �This isn�t finished, you asshole.�

p clp class=MsoNormal>After Mystique
slammed the door shut, Marie collapsed on the floor, depleted and sobbing.
Logan finally sheathed his claws, rushed over to her and picking her up in his
arms, held her as she cried until she was exhausted.

�Ah�ve never
seen momma so mad. Ah don�t know what she�s gonna do now.�

�I won�t let her
do anythin�. Come on. I'll take care of you.�
�You promise?�
�Yeah, I promise.�
Logan put her into bed and pulled on sweat pants and a T-shirt before
joining her, unsure of her control when she wasn�t in a conscious state. Marie
finally fell asleep in Logan�s arms, completely debilitated. Logan looked down
at the sleeping girl and contemplated his next move. He knew there was no way
he was leaving without her. Her �family� were a bunch of freaks whose corruption
had not yet wholly tainted Marie�s innocence and he wasn�t about to leave her
to be contaminated by their depravity. Granted, he was no boy scout, but by
comparison, he qualified for sainthood.
Sabretooth was right, Mystique wasn�t concerned with �protecting� her
daughter, she was more upset that Logan had chosen to be with someone
else. Despite wanting to keep guard,
should any trouble ensue, Logan eventually succumbed to his own fatigue and
dozed off.

Sunlight
filtering through the window and throwing a beam of golden light across the bed
signaled that they�d made it through the night without incident. Logan stretched lazily and noted that Marie
was still sound asleep tucked into his side. Tucking a stray strand of hair
behind her ear, Logan ran his index finger lovingly over her cheek, a faint
bruise from where Mystique had slapped her, just beginning to color her creamy
complexion. Marie let out a soft mewl and shifted slightly, snuggling in
closer. A smile flickered across Logan�s face as he continued exploring her
face lightly with his fingertip. Marie
opened her eyes and gave him a sleepy little smile. Logan leaned down and
pressed a quick kiss to her lips. Threading her fin thr through his hair, Marie
brought his head back down for a more intense kiss.

�Control still
doing okay?� he asked.

�Uh-huh,� Marie
replied, as she pressed a kiss to the side of his neck, �Make love to me,
Logan.�

And so Logan did
� not fucking, or screwing, or banging, or any of those other colorful
euphemisms, but really and truly making love.

Afterward, as
they lay serenely and boneless in each other�s arms, Logan addressed the
inevitable.

�Obviously after
last night�s little dramatic scene, I�m not stayin� here,� he told her.

�Ah understand,�
Marie said, defeated, assuming his was leaving and thauld uld be the end of it.

�You don�t have
too much crap do you? Cause my camper�s got a load limit.�

�Ya want me ta
go with ya?� Marie asked, her face lighting up.

�Of course, you
didn�t think I was gonna leave you here with those perverts?�

�Logan, those
�perverts� are still mah family, twisted as they may be,� Marie said, slightly
insulted.

�Sorry, baby.
Didn�t mean to insult the family tree, but you gotta admit it, if you shook it,
a bunch of nuts would fall out,� Logan said with a smile.

�Ah know. By
comparison, the folks in �Deliverance� seem like the �Brady Bunch�,� Marie
giggle:p>

�And yet, you
seem so normal. Are you sure you weren�t adopted?�

�Unfortunately,
ah wasn�t. If ya saw Mystique in her true form, ya�d take me ta the nea
cl
clinic and have me sterilized.�

Just then the
door opened and Mystique casually strolled into the room, still in the form of
the familiar blonde.

�Don�t you
people ever knock?� Logan asked.

�You need to
climb off my daughter, because Erik wants to see you in his office � now!�
Mystique snapped.

�Time to face
the proverbial music,� Logan told Maro:p>o:p>

�Be brave,�
Marie said, planting a kiss on his lips.

Logan sauntered
past Mystique, who glared at her daughter, before turning and following Logan
out of the room.

Logan and
Mystique walked in icy silence to Erik�s office. Once they arrived, Erik motioned for Logan to take a seat in
front of the large desk. Mystique walked out, closing the door behind her.

�I could have you
arrested for what you�ve done,� Erik began.

�Yeah, I�m sure
you�d want the cops crawlin� all over this place. Who are you kiddin�?� Logan
responded confidently.

�Do you expect
to get away with raping a child?� Erik continued.

�I DIDN�T RAPE
HER!� Logan yelled, jumping to his feet.

�Marie would not
have succumbed to you willingly. Therefore, you must have taken her by force!�
Erik bellowed back.

�I�m not in the
habit of forcin� myself on any woman. I�ve never found it necessary.�

�Ah, yes, but
the type of women who inhabit your world aren�t exactly vestal virgins are
they? I�m sure you�ve never encountered one that said �No� before, and you
didn�t take the rejection well.�

�Marie didn�t
reject me. I seduced her, yes, I�ll admit to that, but I didn�t rape her.�

�You call it
seduction, we call it molestation. It�s a matter of semantics, Wolverine. The
bottom line is, she was an innocent before you came here and now she�s not. The
minor details aren�t important � only the end result.�

�Well, I�m outta
here, so this discussion is pointless,� Logan informed him.

�If you go into
the kitchnd bnd bend Maria, the cook, over the counter, you can say you�ve
successfully screwed every female in the place. Of course, Maria�s cane and leg
brace may get in your way, but I�m sure you�re creative.�

�Gee, maybe I
will. My day just isn�t complete unless I�ve left every woman in the buildin�
with a broken heart and a sore pussy.�

�You know, it�s
a pity that Mystique�s so furious with you � with that attitude, you�d make a
perfect addition to the team.�

�Erik, let me
put this as bluntly as I can. Your �team� sucks. A pack of girl scouts on a
sugar-high from eatin� too many cookies could do more damage, and your whole
stupid �mission� sucks to begin with.�

�There�s a war
coming. You need to acknowledge that. There�s a
whole world out there full of people who hate and fear you,� Erik stated simply.

�I leave them
alone, they teo leo leave me alone. It�s worked out so far.�

�It's
been almost 15 years, hasn't it? Living from day to day, moving from place to
place. That�s not co-existing peacefully, that�s hidin�m w�m willing to give
you the opportunity to stop running. To stop looking over your shoulder.�

�You just want more �muscle� for your team, so don�t get sanctimonious
on me.�

�It would be a mutually beneficial relationship. I can talk to
Mystique. Reason with her, if you wish to stay,� Erik offered.

Rising from his chair, Logan said, �Thanks, but no thanks. You can take
your little �mission� and stick it up your ass. I�m outta here first thing in
the mornin�.�

�So you�re just going to screw my niece and then run out on her?
And you call me ruthless.�

�I�m not leavin� her. I�m takin� her with me,� Logan replied.

Erik laughed. �I think I
must�ve heard wrong, because I swear you just said you were taking Marie with
you.�

�I am.�

�You�re so amusing, Wolverine.�

Logan approached Erik�s large desk and placing his hands on it,
fixed Erik with a glare.

�I know you wanna train her for your team, but Marie�s not a
fighter and you�re gonna get her killed � probably on the first �mission� you
send her out on.�

�Her mutation will protect her.�

�How? She hates using it. You think you can train her to be a
killer? She doesn�t have it in her. She�ll hesitate and it�ll be a fatal
mistake.�

�I would never deliberately put Marie in harm�s way.�

�Oh,
you mean like when you tried to mutate the world leaders at the U.N. summit on
Ellis Island and used her to power your machine. Yeah, I heard all about that
incident. Keep her out of harm�s way? So far
you've done a bang-up job. �
clasclass=MsoNormal>
�I
was trying to make their fate, our fate. To unite us all as one people and
eradicate the prejudice against mutants,� Erifendfended.

�You're
so full of shit. If you were really that righteous, it would�ve been you in
that thing. If you really wanna protect Marie from prejudice, let me take her away to some place safe.�

Erik thought back to the year before, when he�d tried to use Marie
to power his mutating machine and nearly killed her in the process. Logan was
right. They were all willing to exploit her mutation, to the point of risking
her very life, for their own purposes.
Mystique had allowed him to use her daughter without so much as a word
of protest. Yet, now she had the audacity to complain that Logan had taken
Marie�s virginity? Erik had always prided himself on not being a hypocrite.

�Where exactly would you take her?� Erik asked a stunned Logan.

�I have a place in Canada that no one knows about,� Logan informed
him, �and I intend to keep it that way,� he added.

�Mystique will never agree to it.�

�So don�t tell her. Let me sneak Marie outta here tonight. I�ll let her call you once we�re settled. I
just don�t want you comin� looking for us � ever.�

�I can�t appear to willingly go along with this. I can however,
arrange for the security system to be temporarily out of order tonight.�

Logan couldn�t believe it had been that easy. He just hoped that
Erik wasn�t bullshitting him, but if he were, Logan was prepared to fight his
way out of the complex if necessary.

Rising to leave, he was halfway to the door when Erik finally
spoke.

�You promise you�ll take care of her.�

�I�d lay my life down for her,� Logan reassured him.

Erik simply nodded and Logan went in search of Marie to tell her
about the plan.

Later that night, finding the security system disabled as Erik had
promised, Logan and Marie quietly slipped out of the complex unnoticed. It
wasn�t until they�d been on the road for an hour that Logan finally was able to
breath a sigh of relief. He looked over at Marie, who�d fallen asleep, and
couldn�t believe that he�d been able to get her away from the Brotherhood�s
clutches so easily. Had it been too easy? He quickly banished such paranoid
thoughts. No, he�d made a valid argument to Erik � he�d convinced him that
Marie would likely be killed quickly.
So now instead of being a �bachelor� who bedded a different woman every
night, he was tied to the same one forever � and it felt wonderful.

At the Brotherhood�s complex, Erik stood at the window for a long
time after he saw Logan�s camper pull away.

�Are they gone?� Sabretooth asked, entering the room.

�Yes. Did you get the trackingice ice attached to that hunk of
junk?�

�It was taken care of,� Sabretooth replied.

�Good,� Erik said with a faint smile.
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