A/N: OHH BOY! There's a sequal on its way! I wanted to give everyone a heads up who liked Starting Anew. There is a sequal I repeat... there is a sequal.

Title: Logan's Pheonix

Summary: His rage. His beast to cage. His version of the Pheonix. The marrige plans are halted when Logan runs because of fear, but not because of the marrige. Carrie's mutation rises and Storm now must find Logan, for her sake and a dying Carrie.

Logan slammed the door angrily behind him. A blast of wind reopened it and Storm followed him inside into the library. The few students that were studying intently looked up in surprise at the two lovers entry. With mutual consent, they all quickly left through the open door.

"I don't know why you have such an issue with this!" Storm shouted to Logan's back.

"I don't want Carrie in the wedding," Logan growled back.

"That metal of yours has messed up your brain. She's your daughter!"

Logan lost his nerve. He couldn't explain his issue with her about Carrie. It would sound too strange… too stupid. It wasn't something he could sit down and explain. He spun to Storm and grabbed her shoulders, shaking her like a rag doll. "She isn't my daughter! I just thought I'd be nice and let her call me 'dad' for a while. I don't consider her as my daughter and never will!"

Storm stared at him with a mixture of shock and rage, "Just because she isn't your blood doesn't mean that she can't be your daughter Logan."

Logan heard a muffled whimper from the doorway and both of them ignored their quarreling to see who was listening in. Carrie. She was clutching her blanket tightly in her little hands and tears were brimming her green eyes. She was staring at Logan, full of pain and sorrow. With a wail, she ran down the hallway.

A/N: This is only a little bit. The whole first chapter is up and running on its own space. Look for Logan's Pheonix!