Truth Hurts

Disclaimer: This is just a stupid story that popped in my head. Thea is yours truly while Logan and the others are property of Marvel, not my own ;_;. Enjoy. These characters are owned by other affiliates not me, nor do I get paid for the fiction you are about to read. They’re only written for your and my pure enjoyment.

Truth Hurts
By
Ennsaiyn

They stood in the rain staring at each other waiting for the other to say something.
She and Logan had been together for five years now and from everyone they knew they were the happiest couple anyone had ever known.
They had met in a park in New York. She sat on one of the swings while watching the world go by and then she saw him. He was sitting on a nearby bench under a big oak tree smoking a cigar.
She saw him ride up on Harley Davidson and park it at the sidewalk.
He sat there for a while as if he couldn’t decide if he should stay or go. Deciding to stay he sat down and watched the families’ enjoy the spring day.
As he sat soaking in the atmosphere, she watched him close his eyes and puff on his cigar. She looked him over and liked what she saw. He was at least 5’3 or 5’4. She usually liked 6’0 men since she herself was only 5’3, but he was an unusual exception. He was wearing black boots, with a leather jacket. Under the jacket was a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans that fit perfectly in all the right places. He looked at least 25 or 27 years old. His hair was shoulder length and brushed back minus a few loose strands coming down his face. Absolutely gorgeous.
She continued to swing and watched a group of little kids circle around him playing a game. When they started climbing all over the bench and him he became uncomfortable. He looked like the type that was sweet deep down but lost him temper easily. She got off the swing and went to help him.
She went over and tagged one of the kids yelling ’you’re it!’ and started running, the kids soon followed. After fifteen minutes with the kids she finally sat next to him.
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome, my name’s Thea.”
“Logan,” he says removing the cigar from his lips.
They hit it off right away. They started talking when the kids came up again grabbing both their hands wanting them to play with them. He was reluctant and said he’d rather sit.
“C’mon it’ll be fun Logan.”
“Nah. I never really was the fun and games type darlin’.”
“Fine Mr., you can be time keeper. Will ya do that?”
“Sure kid, I can do that.”
The kids get her in a foot race. Being a sport she lets the kids win the most and return to Logan.
“God I miss that age, don’t you?”
“No. Glad to be grown up.”
“You don’t converse much do you?”
“Nope.”
She laughs at his short response proving her point. She began to ask him a question when the kids grab her again.
“C’mon Miss Thea, come play jump rope with us, girls against boys, please!!”
“Aww who could resist those faces. This time Mr. Logan you have to play.”
Logan really didn’t want to, but when she remove her jacket revealing a very tight tank top he got interested. He put out his cigar and put it in his jacket pocket, then he too removed his. For his stature he a very muscular body and she couldn’t wait to see it move as he couldn’t wait to see hers in action also.
There were four boys versus four girls including Logan and Thea.
They went down the line with age, so they went last. The boys jumped single rope while the girls jumped double-dutch. The girls were in the lead. When their turns came up it was hard for the both of them to concentrate.
Logan began, while Thea was doing the traditional back and forth rock to ready herself. The ropes were side by side and when Thea jumped in she jumped facing him and his concentration was breaking.
He was watching her now. He messed up so that he could watch her from the sidelines. The girls cheered her to keep going he was glad they did and more glad that she did keep going.
She had a very nice body. He could tell she worked out. Her muscles showed through her shirt and her jeans and the fact she was now jumping with a time of five minutes. She continued to jump only because she saw that Logan was enjoying more than the kids. After almost ten minutes she decided to quit. The girls rubbed it in the boys faces as they ran towards the sound of the ice-cream truck.
“Want a cone Logan?”
“Ya treatin’?”
“Sure, what flavor?”
“Whatever you’re havin’ honey.”
In all his years of living Logan couldn’t recall enjoying ice-cream so much. He didn’t know if she was eating it the way she was on purpose or this is how she did since she was a kid and he didn’t care.
“Enjoying your cone?”
“Why do you ask?”
“Jus’ looks like you really enjoy ice cream cones that’s all.”
“You should see me eat a popsicle, I‘ve actually have been given compliments on how I enjoy those.”
She suggested that they take a walk to work off the cones. They walked and talked of nothing in particular except who they were and where they came from.
“I’m not from around here, so… could you give me a tour of the city?”
“How’d ya know I’m not some psycho?”
“I don’t that’s the beauty of it.”
They look at each other for a moment and Logan breaks the silence.
“Ok if that’s what you want little lady, I can show ya ‘round, but on one condition…”
“And what is that?”
“Ya have t’ eat a popscicle.”
She laughs and walks over to the ice cream vendor and orders a grape popscicle and gets him a cherry.
“Here ya go, enjoy.”
“Thanks, I know I will.”
They took another walk around the park and Logan did indeed enjoy his popscicle, and hers. He saw why she got such compliments. The animal part of him couldn’t wait for this one. They finished their ‘show’ and found his motorcycle.
“Have ya ever been on one before?”
“Nope, but I always wanted to ride one.”
Ever since then they never got off. Since that day they had grown closer. Whenever Logan wanted to get away from his ‘family’ he came to her apartment to stay whether it be a day , weeks, or months at a time. Logan cherished this relationship because Thea was normal.
All the other women he’d been with had been mutant, alien, or involved with something sinister. Thea was a typical, independent, black woman who always called him on his bullshit. He had so much respect for her because she liked to take everything slowly and with caution. A year had passed before they had even slept together and he thought was well worth the wait. It was Thea’s first time with a man in all aspects. Logan was her first kiss, boyfriend, friend and someone she truly trusted.
All the happiness they shared was now compromised because he forgot to tell her one thing, he was a mutant.
“A mutant? You could’ve told me this five years ago Logan, why now?”
“It was time to tell you, I didn’t want to keep it from you any longer. I love you and I want to be with you forever.”
“What? You wanna marry me or something?”
“Maybe.”
“So what’s your power?”
“Can’t show ya out here.”
“Fine.”
Upset, she grabs his hand and walks him back to the apartment. He offers her his jacket but she ignores him and pulls him along. When they reach the inside of the apartment she shuts the door and faces him, waiting.
“Well?”
“Ok there are two parts to my mutant abilities, do ya wanna sit down.”
“Stop stallin’ and show me.”
Logan takes a deep breath and takes a step back. He balls his hands into fists and faces the outside of his hands to her. She sees six long knives eject from his hands and slams into the door bumping her head. He takes a step towards her but she maneuvers around him and leans on the island in the kitchen. He retracts the blades and stands behind her.
“Are ya ok darlin’?”
“Ha ha you’re joking right? Am I ok . You got some Freddy Krueger thing going on and you as am I ok. Yeah Logan I’m fine seeing how my boyfriend has those things coming out of his damn hands.”
Logan puts his hands on her shoulders and Thea quickly flinches away from him to the other side to give herself distance.
“What’s the other thing?”
“I don’t think I should show you if you react like this to these.”
“Logan, show me.”
“I will just don’t faint when I show you.”
“I don’t faint, you know that. Just…just show me.”
“Pass me that knife.”
“Why? What’re you gonna do?”
“You asked now I gonna show ya.”
She passed him the knife but kept her hand on the handle. He put the point of the blade to his heart.
“I know I broke your heart keeping this from you. I hope you’ll forgive me baby, I love you.”
“Logan don’t do it. I forgive you, just….don’t Logan, NO!”
He plunged the knife right in his heart and collapsed to the floor. Thea jumped the island and landed on top of his chest. She pulled the knife out and began screaming and demanding he wake up. After two minutes she just passed out gripping his bloody shirt saying she was sorry.
When he woke up he got up and carried her to the couch. He cleaned up his blood and sat at her side. She woke up a half hour later in his arms.
“Hi baby did you miss me?”
“You stupid, Canadian, son of a bitch!”
“Yeah that’s my girl. Are ya still my girl or do I pack my shit and leave?”
“Depends, what else you gotta show me or tell me?”
“Well…”
“Well…what?”
“Remember when I left for a coupla’ days last month.”
“Yeah you said you had a family emergency.”
“I did and I fixed it, but the reason it took me longer to come home was because….uh, remember the woman you met, Jean?”
“Yeah what about her?”
“I uh..I uh…”
“Please do not tell me you slept with her.”
“…”
“Of all the women in the world, you know how I feel about her. So again you lied to me. You said you got her out of your system Logan, you lied to me again.”
“Darlin’, I…”
“No, don’t even, in these five years, how many times?”
“…three.”
“Is she a mutant too?”
“Yes. She has telepathy, and telekinesis.”
“Is that all. Good that means she’ll be no problem then.”
“Thea what’re ya thinking?”
“Oh, I’m just gonna kick the bitch ass that’s all.”
“You can’t beat her if you tried.”
“Logan honey I think it’s time I come clean too.”
She takes his hand and lead him to the rooftop. She stands in the middle of the roof and closes her eyes. Since he met her she had black hair and brown eyes. As he watched her in the rain her true appearance came out. Her hair and eyes became a bright blue. She stripped out of her jeans to reveal a tail.
“So you also lied?”
“Yes but only because I thought you’d freak out and leave and couldn’t take it if you did.”
“So beautiful, how were ya gonna beat Jean?”
She grabbed her pants and took his hand and told him to hold on tight. They took off in flight across the city to an open field.
“Like this….”
She stood next to him and outstretched her arm opening her palm. She directed her hand to an abandoned stone building. The next Logan saw was the building being blown to nothing.
“Or I could just whip her ass the old fashion way if you’d prefer.”
“You’re really gonna go up to the mansion, knock on the door and beat her up?”
“No I’d never disrespect Charles like that.”
“Then how sweetheart?”
As Logan folded his arms, Thea closed her eyes in concentration and there was Jean and Scott together.
“How did we?”
“Scott I have something I need to tell you hon. Did you know that these two have been screwing each other behind our backs? Now I don’t about you and how you’ll handle this, but me…”
Thea punched Jean square in the face sending her flying a couple of feet.
“Oh, I forgot, it takes two doesn’t it?”
She turned around and kicked Logan in the nuts.
“Now if you’re ready honey we can go home now or do you want to go and take care of your bed buddy?”
“You….going home with you,” he said winded.
“Wise choice. Scott tell Charles I’ll have a little talk with him too very soon.”
Scott and Jean were back at the mansion and she and Logan were back on the rooftop of the apartment complex. Thea was headed for the door when Logan stopped her.
“What the hell was that for?”
She lifted her right eyebrow, cocked her head to the side and grabbed his nuts holding him very tightly.
“These are mine. They belong to me and only me. You ever in your God given life cheat on me again, I will hurt you (squeezing harder) understand me?”
Logan grabs her wrist and twists it so she would let go. He was surprised she didn’t flinch in pain and let her go. She gave a chuckle and turned to walk away, Logan followed. Before she could reach for the door he grabbed her and pinned her to the wall.
“I don’t know what your problem is, but if you ever do that again, I’ll forget I love you.”
“Really?”
“Yup.”
She kneed him and he almost went down but came back up with a snap.
“Ok. So you say these belong to you and only you huh? Agreed. Seeing how I hurt you with Jean and you got your payback…you hurt me twice, so twice I’m gonna get my payback.”
Realizing what he meant and remembering she was still in her underwear, one claw from his right hand slowly escaped and tore the strap from her panties.
“Logan…it’s raining.”
He looked up and droplets hit his face. When he looked back into her bright blue eyes pieces of his hair fell on his face. He pressed his body against hers so she wouldn’t get away so he could undo his pants. When he got free of them he moved his hand below her navel.
“You’re already wet girl, so what’s the difference?”

After that they decided to move in with the others at the school. Jean never laid an eye nor finger nor other body part on Logan. She and Scott remained together. Thea and Logan got married a year later and she gave birth to James Logan Howlett II and Jayme Darlin’ Howlett, on April 5, the day they met.

The End.