Theressa, Pyro, Bobby, Jean, Scott, and Rogue were in the dinning room eating dinner and talking when suddenly, Wolverine, Norton bike and all, came threw the window.

"What the heck?" was all anyone could say but Scott is the one who actually said it.

"John, Bobby, Rogue would you mind leaving the room please." Jean asked politely.

"Why does Theressa get to stay?" John wined as if he were a five-year-old crying because he didn't get a piece of candy.

"Because I have some information that just so happens that she is involved. Now please leave. Now!" At the sound of Logan's shouting voice the three teenagers ran out of the room in a hurry.

"What's up Logan? Are you all right? Why did you come threw the window?" Jean asked with concern in her voice.

Theressa was behind Jean and Scott. Her scar didn't turn a light blue with joy that her friend was back. No, it turned a bright red with anger. Logan was just about to answer Jean's questions when Theressa said

"Why did you come back?"

Then she ran out of the room. Everyone was shocked at Theressa's tone of voice but most of all the, question.

"Don't take it personal, Logan. Seventeen year old girls say things like that all the time." Jean said gently. "Besides she's under a lot of pressure since finales are right around the corner. Now if you will excuse me I think I'll go see what's bothering Theressa."

Jean kissed Scott and smiled at Logan as she walked out of the room.

"So why are you here and what does it have to do with Theressa?" Scott asked.

"What, I can't just drop in and not be bombarded with questions like this?"

"Not threw a second story window, you can't. How did you get the bike up that high anyway?"

"Is it a crime if I feel like going threw a window every now and then? Its kind of fun once you get over the fact that you are going threw pure glass and you could come out dead or badly wounded."

Scott saw what Logan was trying to do. He was avoiding the original question because Logan didn't think he could handle it. Well, Scott would prove him wrong, dead wrong.

"LOGAN!" Scott yelled. "Why did you come back?"

"I need to see Chuck. Is he in?"

"Yeah but what does this have to do with Theressa?"

"Not only T, Cyke. All of us. Every last one of us."