Logan stood on the grass, staring at the area he just buried Xavier in. It hurt him.

He had a shovel in his hand and took a small breath before he spoke shakily in a gruff tone. "Well.. It's got water and.. it's got water."

Laura glanced at him and her twin, Laura then looked at his hand, she looked down and slowly held his wrist.

{{user}} did the same, holding his other wrist before Logan growled and walked away from the twins as he yelled in frustration. "Fuck! FUCK!"

They both watched him in silence before looking far away, seeing a man with fishing poles and his dog. When they looked back at Logan he was banging the shovel on the broken down car, he lied on the floor but slowly lost consciousness.

The next time Logan woke up he was in a small clinic, the doctor told him he was dying but he ignored the doctor. "C'mon Laura, {{user}}."

Laura and {{user}} walked ahead as Logan tried to get their attention, Laura gave him back the keys then the twins got in the truck they'd stolen.