When
Tomorrow Becomes Today:
Hayley
watched the chaos around her in the infirmary back at Xavier’s. She felt as if
she wasn’t really there. Hayley tried to find her voice but didn’t find the
energy to speak aloud. She watched her family and friends moving about the
familiar surroundings and they spoke to each other as if they were not aware
she was there.
‘How did I get back here?’ Hayley
asked herself. Hayley groaned in reply to trying to sit up and gave up quickly.
Hayley spied Logan standing next to Ally while she sat on a bed holding her
fore arm. She made out Beast’s large figure next to Alex who both looked
untouched. Beast gave Hayley a broad smile as he seemed to realize she was
awake.
Beast moved to Hayley’s bed side and
smiled at her again obviously happy to see she was awake, “Salutations” he said
brightly to her. Then he gave her a more serious look, “How do you feel?”
She managed a smile, “Weak,” she
whispered. Then she gave a small winch as some of the pain took her over, “Did
we win?”
Ally sat on the bed with Logan’s watchful
eye on her as he stood by her. He sighed but gave her a small smile hoping she
would do something rather than give him the vacant stare she had carried since
her father died. He knew she felt responsible for Willow’s death and in the
long run they knew that one death was a good ratio for such a battle but it
didn’t ease the fact, she felt responsible.
He looked at her arm which was still bleeding lightly. They said she
would need stitches and that the healing factor didn’t seem to be working for
her now. Logan was sure she would have a healing factor again since she was
pregnant but Jean and Beast insisted that every pregnancy was different. He
thought of pregnancies and let his eyes wander to Hayley and she seemed to be
awake but groggy. Logan sighed Hayley had been tossed around but at least she
still kept her baby. A smile crept to his face as he remembered that Beast told
them Hayley would be on bed rest for a long time and he knew that would drive
Hayley nuts once she was feeling better.
Logan
felt somebody’s eyes on them and turned to see Alex coming to them.
Alex kept her big smile and she sighed at
Ally’s still grave stare. “So many babies” She said brightly in hopes to cheer
her sister up. Ally didn’t seem to register her remark but finally looked at
Alex with the ghost of a smile as if to appease Alex. Alex sighed and gave in,
“Well,” she started knowing her news wouldn’t go over very well. “It would seem
that you are losing Logan’s healing factor.” Alex stared at the clipboard in
hand as if to confirm her words but they all knew it was because she wasn’t
comfortable telling them this.
Logan stared at Alex, “How?” Then he
looked at Ally who was still clad in the cat suit she had worn in battle but
she seemed to have cared less.
Alex noticed he glare and looked at the
couple, Logan dressed in his black Xmen leather like outfit and Ally in skin
tight looking cat suit and stifled a giggle. They almost looked like they were
dressed for Halloween. Ally looked up
at her a little hurt.
‘You are wearing the same outfit
Alex,’ Ally told Alex in her mind and then Ally gave her a true smile for
the first time that day. Alex however seemed worried that her sister still
seemed undetected by her siblings when she realized Ally spoke to her all to
easily.
Alex snapped back to Logan’s demanding
stare, “All pregnancies are different.” Alex sighed.
Hayley found Jean’s eye on her once Beast went to attend to
Afterburn. Jean gave her a small smile and walked to Hayley’s side. Jean had
been impressed once again with Hayley’s cool battle confidence, it reminded her
of Logan.
Hayley remembered as Jean came to view.
“Did I lose it?” Hayley groaned.
Jean stared at the raven haired triplet
confused, “Lose what, Hayley?” she asked her sweetly a bit amused by Hayley’s
mumbling and brushed a lock of hair from Hayley’s eyes.
Hayley took a deep breath, “The baby? Did
I lose it?” She stared a Jean searching for an answer.
Jean stepped away a little as she
understood what she meant, “You are pregnant?” Jean tried to hold back the wave
of nausea as she realized the timing all too well. Uncharacteristically she
scanned Hayley’s mind and Scott’s name was there.
Beast watched Jean with Hayley in awe,
Jean truly was a good person. He felt is frown as he watched Hayley speak to
her in a tone too low for him to hear but he realized that something had upset
Jean quickly.
Beast
made his way to his friends quickly.
Jean looked up grateful to see Hank’s
approach, “Hank,” she sighed, “Hayley has some questions about a pregnancy?”
She said half hopeful she was incorrect somehow.
Hank was taken back a bit at first but
looked down at Hayley whose tired eyes seemed to search both for an answer.
“Oh?” Hank said to Jean but he looked at
Hayley and said, “Logan and Allyson seemed to know about your child but I have
told nobody else and I have done some test.” He smiled broadly at her hoping
his news was good. “Well, Hayley your son seems to be fine but you will need to
take it easy for quite some time.” He added sternly.
Hayley seemed to settle back pleased
with the news and Hank and Jean realized that she must be keeping her child as
they traded a look when Hayley shut her eyes a little.
“Congratulations, Hayley,” Jean said
quickly but Hayley’s eyes flew open as she realized Jean’s venom in her tone.
Doubt covered Jean pretty features as she moved away quickly to the lab work
she had ahead on the other patients. Jean stared almost constantly at Hank as
he finished speaking in hushed tones with little smiles and gestures here and
there. Jean’s eyes followed Hank as he moved to Afterburn again.
Jean cut Hank off as she moved in
between him and his destination. Beast’s eyes held understanding because he
knew Jean well enough. She knew he wouldn’t offer information and the words
almost hurt to think much less say but she had to know.
“Hank?” She said questionably but he
offered no answer, “Who? Who is the father of her baby?” She said in a quick
breath.
He sighed and took his glassed off and
held his clipboard to the side of his body and felt sympathetic for his friend,
“She is not sure at this point.”
“Is it Scott’s?” Jean blurted out and
then watched for a sign that anybody had heard her and lowered her eyes.
“I will have to reinerate that she is
not sure.” He gave her a sympathetic grin and lowered his voice, “There is at
least a 33% chance that Scott is the father but there are other possibilities.”
“Perhaps you could talk her in
letting Scott know.” Jean now looked close to tears.
Hank merely nodded, “She wanted Scott
to know. She just said so a moment ago.” He sighed.
A silent tear fell across her cheek
and she turned slightly to leave, “I will tell him” Jean tried to manage a real
smile then left quickly as her feet would carry her to find her fiancé.