Logan Howlett x OC (Part 1)

WARNING: it talks about abuse, theres violence, theres mention or you kind of get that they mention of rape.

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This is going to be a series, I don't know how many parts theres going to be. This is of course part 1.

Half way through this I'm going to place this one shot series into it's own book. But not yet.

I don't know when the next part is going to be out.

Oc.

Name: Elizabeth Alexandra Willow 
Nickname: Liz, Beth, Alex, test tube, 001, 
Age: 560 years old but looks 19 to 21 years old. Immortal
Year: 1456 month: November day: 23 
Hair: black hair
Eyes: bright blue eyes. 
Mutations eye: turns red when she uses most of her powers.
Skin color: very, very pale. 
Height: 5'9
Weight: 119.8
Mutations: chaos Magic Reality warping (scarlet witch powers), Enhanced Flexibility, reflexes, Agility, combat, sense, strength, taste, sight, hear, vision, leap, thievery, speed, etc. Enhanced supernatural powers, phasing, elements, healing her and others, smoke manipulation and through years more will come. (Because of how old she is and being tested on she has gained powers from other mutations)

Small back story. 
When Elizabeth was 12 she had found out that she had powers but she had to hide it from everyone since being different was a curse and you were to be killed at the spot. At age 19 she stopped aging. 

Third person POV. 

Scott had thought that the ‘small’ mission the team had gone on was going to be small. Not almost destroy an entire abandoned building to crumble to the ground finally. If Charlies didn’t calm her down at the right time they could have all been gone for. He was furious to find out that she had hurt Jean… and Kurt but there was nothing he could do. As they got her in the jet and started their way back to the x-mansion, he didn’t expect in the air that she would start to panic and almost crash them so many times. When they did get back to the X-mansion they tried to get her out of the jet but that was a fight. It took a lot of strength and power to get her out of the jet and into the school and when they did that also didn't turn out well. 

Charlie's rolled past Scott "Just give her some time to calm down and rest. Scott takes Jean and Kurt to the healing quarters" he said. He rolled down the hallway to his office acting as he did not care that an uncontrolled mutant was somewhere in his mansion freaked out. He did care but he knows that she needs her space to calm down on her own. She needs to know on her own that she won't be trapped again. 

Scott was furious on how calm Charlie was being right now. A craze mutant was running wild around the x-mansion and he wasn't going to deal with it. This craze mutant had hurt Jean. Scott shakes his head and  let go of Jean's upper arm and took a couple of steps towards Charlie's "What about the-" Scott started. 

Chariles raises his hand to shut Scott up from his started heated rant about Jeans safety, "It will be fine. She will cool off in time. When she is calm enough i'll talk to her. There's no point right now to try to talk to her when she won't listen to me. She needs him. If you find her asleep take her to her room" he said. 

Logan raises his eyebrow as he looks behind himself as he takes his jacket off him and turns the corner with a confused expression on his face. He turns his attention to the team and points behind him, "What happened to the hallway?" He asks them. 

"We have found another mutant... it didn't go well" Scott fired back. He takes another step towards Charlies to try and give his peace of what he thought of the situation "She's dangerous Charlie's. We can't just let her free right now. She could hurt someone else" Scott snapped. 

Logan raised his eyebrow even more. He didn't go on the mission since he had snuck out a day ago for a late night ride that turned into him driving for as long as he could before he had to find a gas station. He had found one quite fast and filled up the motorbike and his stomach. He had stayed at a hotel that night and then at noon the next day he drove back to the x-mansion to find a hallway or so destroyed and the team beaten up. 

"Scott, have you forgotten that most of our students are gone with Storm, Colossal, Beast and Raven" Chariles said. "She's just scared and confused. She will calm down soon enough" he adds on. 

Logan looks between everyone before looking behind himself to the destroyed hallway. It was just black chard and creepy "I'm still confused on what's happening here" Logan said. 

Logan had got nothing back from anyone, they all just looked either to the ground or scott and charlies so when he got nothing once again he left. He walked down the hallway to his room. He took the stairs and then down the hallway towards his room as he walked he started to hear this crashing sound coming from the other hallway. 

As the sound got louder he didn't care about the fact that he was tired and just wanted to lay onto his soft bed so he picked up his pace and rushed right past his room to the end of the hallway. He turns his body towards her. He stops in his tracks when he sees a small thin very pale black hair woman running into the wall like a crazy person. 

He stalks over to her and grabs a hold of her arms to stop her from hurting herself even more than she already is. She snaps her head up towards him in shock and fear. Her bright blue changed to a very bright darkish red. Logan's grip on her was gone as he was shot back down the hallway into the wall. He falls to the ground with a heavy thud, wood lading beside him and on top of him. 

Logan groans and holds his head in pain. He snaps his eyes wide open and looks down the hallway to her and gives her a better look over and he did give her a better look over. He quickly raised his eyebrow and then his eyes snapped wider than before as he recognized her. How couldn't he not. 

Her long black strangling hair hides one side of her bruised up face. He couldn't see the other half of her face but he could tell that the other side of her face is almost as bad as the side he could see.

He got this strong urge to place both of his hands onto her cheeks to sooth her scared fragile body, he wanted to rub his thumb over her chapped busted lip and cheekbone to sooth her. He didn't though he laid there staring into her eyes. He could visibly see by her eyes that she was terrified by him or anyone actually. 

Logan could tell by her hands that she was very pale, her lips were very chapped, busted and had old dry blood on it. Her eyes were turning back into a light blue color. That didn't stop her breathing though. She was breathing so hectically and crazy that it made hair fall more in front of her face. Her small frame looks so fragile like she hasn't eaten for days maybe weeks now. 

The clothes on her small bruised, cut up fragile body are bigger and longer than her small thin sickly frame of hers. The clothes are dirty like it hasn't been washed forever a couple of weeks, at the bottom of her shirt and sweatpants were ripped and cut up, even at parts there were burn marks. 

Logan shakes his head and gets up holding his head, he shakes his head again and looks towards her with a calm expression on his face, "Calm down love I'm not here to hurt you. You will be fine, ok" he said sticking his hands up towards her to show her that he was no threat to her. 

Her eyes snap to his hands fast and then to his fast for the first time. She raised her eyebrow at him as she recognized him too. 

She remembered him, how could she not recognize him?

Flash back. 
Year 1886, December 22nd. 

Elizabeth POV.

It's cold. It must be December already. But what year and day could it be? Have I missed christmas again? Probably did? 

I wished i could just go back home and see mama, papa and brother… but it has been centuries since i have been home again… and my family are probably dead. Of course they are dead! It's been… I think four hundred years, maybe even more. I don't know. Well if i have to be truthful i wouldn't really know if they were dead or not. I was born with my powers, one of my powers being immortality. Maybe just, maybe one of my family members has it and is still alive. Maybe they are looking for me?

I have almost always been locked up. Locked up in a cell, cage, trap, box, wagen, hut, cabin, underground, underwater, and so on. I have been locked in a lot of things. I have been tested for so long. They have stuck needles in me with stuff in it-it would go in my veins and they would see if i would die with it in me… i never died. 

I always come back… couldn't the torment end already. 

When they have found out that I could heal myself and others, they were quickly to see how long it took me to heal up… or come back to life, they checked how long it took me to heals others and see if i could bring them back… so many fails but enveantly i was able to. They were happy to find that out… they especially got happy when i started to do their bidding for them. I got the blood on my hands as they kept there's clean.  

It's not like I haven't been free. I was free until I was 21 years old. I looked 19 years old at the time and didn’t think anything of it. When I was 9 years old I got my first powers. For the longest time i didn't know what to call it. I didn't call it anything until one of the scientists had said it… chaos Magic Reality warping, well at the time i heard it-it was only called Chaos Dark Magic. Through the years it had changed to Dark magic, Chaos Magic, Magic, Chaos Warping and then finally it was called Chaos Magic Reality Warping. 

When I was 11 years old I had gotten ice and fire powers… finding out I had them was terrifying since I had to make sure no one knew I had them. No one knew except me for so long. When my little brother was 5 years old he was terrified of a very bad storm, so I calmed him down by showing him firing dancing cats. That had calmed him down fast. So when I was 21 years old and playing with little Joan who was 9 at the time he didn't freak out when I had created fire and ice animals that ran around us. Little Joan was giggling his cute little adorable giggles as he chased after one. Especially the cats and ferrets, his favorite.  

Back then if you were different you were killed in your spot or taken and tortured.. Or burned alive. It was very messed up. 

The first time i was locked up i was looked up, moved around… and other things for seventy-five years. It… was very messed up, i was terrified and in pain most of the time. The first time i had gotten out after getting kidnapped i was out for 23 years. Those years I was in hiding. I did my best to keep away from anyone I saw. I had the best 23 years out of hell. I had made myself a home and made my own small family.. animals. I had a cozy little hut in the middle of the woods… it was nice, cozy, safe and warm. 

I don't know how they had found me, I really don't know… I was ambushed in the middle of the night and taken into a different organization. They basically did the same thing the first organization did, but more and for longer.  I was trapped for eighty-three years. Through that one I was of course tested on, they would kill me and I would come back. They would put things into my body and see if I would wake up. I did. Through the years they had started to teach me how to fight, they taught me how to use the weapons that we had at the time. I was a weapon that they had full control of. One night I got out by sneaking into a wagon. I was free for nine years. I kept moving, I never stayed long. I was free for nine years before I got caught again. 

I fought them and used my powers… I killed a lot of the organization's works, but they got me and got me locked up again. I tried the first night there to get out… I failed. I don't know how or why I couldn't get out. 

Like before I was taught to become a weapon and use my powers for themselves. Through the years i had gotten more powers that i got by myself and then the other powers were from them. The test they did had changed me a lot, they were painful and messed up. 

With them testing on me, they have also tested my blood on others… that never turned well. My blood will turn anyone evil, pure evil. They're powerful but of course I'm more. Some mutants or humans would die by my blood and the other were turned into evil followers. 

I was trapped there for seventy-three years until I freaked out, lost full control and blacked out. I woke up in the middle of the woods. Like before I was free from the evil man I adopted the time and hid again, this time more around people. I still hardly talked to anyone and kept to myself… 7 years later I had met someone. His name was Damon Williams Francies. 

He was so caring, so loving towards me. I stayed with him for so many years. He was kind and kept me safe… he was my first real relationship. I loved him, he was my first consented love making. But then again someone can be a knight in shining armor, but truly is a demon. He tricked me… he was just working for them. He was testing me and he got what he wanted. I was with him for 11 years 

He took me back without hesitation. He didn't care that we had spent 11 years together. Like before I was tested, trained, other things, and did their biddings for them. For forty-eight years I was there, the way I got out was killing the top guy incontrol of the place. 

I never stopped moving around. I made sure to not stay in one spot for too long. I did my best to keep myself from others for so long. As much as I hated running and hiding from almost everyone it was the only choice I had. I never trusted anyone again and I hid for 10 years. Damon found me again in 1817 and he took me back to his boss. It was shocking and terrifying to see him again… the same age i left him… them. They had used my blood to give him mortality and pain manipulation. That was really painful to find out.

I was in for 15 years then out again for 7 years until i was locked back up for another i don't know yet… I have been locked up since… well i'll be free to do what they want but they have a short leash on me. All i can do is do what they want… that's what happens when they modify your powers to turn them back onto you. 

I have for years and years now been stuck in my own warping magic, in a haze for so long. All I can do is sit and stare at the cold dark stone wall and just wait for them to get me for…. Whatever they want. 

I just want to go home.  

Third person pov.

Elizabeth stared straight ahead of herself like a doll. An emotionless doll with no life in her. All she did was sit stiff, tense and emotionless staring at the cold dark stone wall, not moving or making a sound as she just waits for her next order. All she could hear was her thoughts running through her mind. Never good thoughts, all bad. The room she was locked in for the meantime was deep down underground in a dark, cold stone wall. A small door was on her right side of her, it was 6 feet of her with the door shut tight but not locked. They didn't need to be worried about her getting out and running away from them. 

She was under their control meaning when they say don't run away then that means she sits in her cell emotionless staring at the wall drowning in her dark thoughts that never want to end and never wants to stop crushing and suffocating her. She wasn't able to move until she was called on, even though she could quickly hear the commotion down the hallway she still stayed in one spot emotionless. She needed to be ordered to go and they haven't called for her yet. 

The commotion was getting louder and louder every second she sat there. One of the guards rushed in panic down the dime, flickering hallway towards her room with his gun at the ready. His gun won't work against them but it was worth a shot if he ran into them. He was folishe to even think he would even win alone against them. 

They were around the underground labatore killing any scientist, guards and workers in sight. They didn't even care that they were killing other mutants, like them. They just did what they were told to do. Kill everyone down there and then take all the stuff they were told to grab. Blood was everywhere, the ground, the wall, on them and even on the ceiling. It did help them knowing that most of everyone in there were testing and killing mutants.  

Logan Howlett growls out and attacks another guard who shot him multiple times. His claws go straight into his body with ease and then quickly out of him. His body fell to the ground with a thud and Logan walked over him and down the hallway and turned. He quickly stopped in his tracks as he saw a thin fragile female just standing at the end of the hallway staring emotionless at the ground and then up to him. Her eyes saw his frame, his bigger frame than hers. 

Logan's eyes went big as he saw her fragile body. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was her. It had to be her. She has been in his dreams since he was just a young boy. It started off nice and cute, happy and sad dreams of each other as friends and then to lovers. He knew what the dreams meant. They’re soulmates. He only dreams of her, he only sees her in his dreams. There meant to be together. Through growing up the dreams changed to more… sexuale. He has ever dreamt of her in that way, no other female has captured his dreams like she did.  

For Elizabeth, she started having dreams of him when she was younger.  She had them for centuries. But when they are in control and injecting her with her blood poison it makes all of her dreams go away. No more of James and her running around being happy. It's just all gone all black and stacky. She hasn't seen his dreams for years now and she craved them but she can't get to them. She can’t remember what he looked like.

Logan slowly let his claws back into him. Elizabeth's eyes snapped down towards them and watched them vanish and he took a step towards her. Her head snapped back at him and all she did was study him, her head would slightly tilted to the side as she basically checked him out. Logan kept taking slow steps towards her not knowing that at any time that she could crack and attack him.

As much as Eliazbeth didn’t want to do this she still had to ‘kill’ him. She just didn't need to attack him… yet. As Logan got closer to her his heart started to speed up faster than normal. Their eyes locked with each other and just staring into them. Elizabeth felt different with him, she felt this wave rush over her body and she shivered. Her mind went crazy. She shouldn’t be able to do that. She shouldn't have shivered when she looked in his eyes that she thinks that she has seen before. But that didn't last long. As Logan reached her he placed a hand on her left upper arm and the other went to reach out towards her right hand. She was quick to bring her hand and touch his temple and in seconds Logan was on his knees with his hands clutching his head in agony. His fingers run and pull through his black hair in stress and fear. 

In Logan's head a scene of his worst nightmare played. It was of her but Elizabeth couldn't see her face, all she saw was the back of her head. Logan clutched her to his body tightly as he cried out. She was gone, dead bleeding on the ground and all over his lap and chest. Her body was turning more pale and cold every second he held her to him. He didn't want to let go of her. He was supposed to keep her safe and he had failed her and himself. His soulmate was gone. Elizabeth was gone. 

Elizabeth watched the scene play out until it finished and in seconds as it ended her warping magic had changed his eyesight and for a split second he didn't see her but just a regular guard. He got up and his claws went right into her stomach and chest. She gasps and stumbles back with him. His eyes snapped wide as he saw her. 

Her eyes snapped wide, he grabbed a hold of his hands tightly. The haze she was seeing was already slowly wearing off. Soon a guard had to come and inject her again and that's what one was on his way to do… this would be the 6 time a guard had to go to her but they were getting killed off. But the haze was slowly disappearing from her system. So she was slowly seeing clearly. But she was still not incontrol of herself.

Logan was looking at her in pure terror. Her eyes glowed red and he was gone from her body. He tumbled back a few before he quickly got up and looked at her in shock. She was still standing. She looked down at her long white shirt that hasn’t been changed for a couple of days. Blood was pulling through and down her body. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled up. She didnt care if he or anyone saw her… that's a lie but she wasn't in control. Both Logan and her watched the claw holes heal up and when it closed right up she was insent to drop her shirt and look back at him. 

Her eyes were red again. Logan got ready again for an impact but he stopped when he heard footsteps coming closer to them. He stood up straight and looked past her, a guard with some sort of gun came running around the corner. Eliazeth's eyes moved to the side as she had heard him to. 

She cried inside knowing that he was here to only inject her with her blood so they could still be in control of her. Logan growled as the gun was not pointed at him but her. He didn't care that she was getting ready to attack him. He just ran and dodged her attack and attacked the guard. Eliazebth, still being controlled, brought her hands up and right after his claws impacted the guy's chest he went flying back. Like before he tumbles a couple and lays unconscious for a few minutes.

Elizabeth's eyes were glued on Logan as she slowly walked over towards him. Her fingers slightly moved around and her dark red mist like powers flew around them. As she only had a few steps away from him her head was in pain. So much pain that she stumbled back and held her head tightly. She cried out as the blood they put in her was flinly wearing off. She pulled at her hair and cried. Her breathing was hectic as she started to have a hard time to even get the air in her lungs. 

The only reason it hurts so much is because for years now she has no break without her blood poison in her system. Everytime it was going to wear off they would put more into her.

In a panci she slams back hitting her head and her back really hard on the wall. She gasps and whimpers out. She slides down the wall, the whimpers she was making seconds ago had changed into terrifying screams. Anything breakable shattered. All the lights were gone except the red ones on the ground. They were there for problems like this. Logan groans. And quickly covers his ears and keeps his eyes shut tightly. He carefully got up still covering his ears. The glass that was on him was now on the ground. He snapped his eyes open and stared straight at her with a worried expression on his face. 

She stopped crying but she started to cry out in pain holding her head tightly as her fingers clutched a patch of hair and pulled hard. 

Logan had dropped his hands as he heard nothing but cries and whimpers. He quickly rushed over to her placing his hands on each side of her. “Are you ok?” he asks her softly. She shakes her head and tightens her eyes even more. She whimpered out and he lightly squeezed her shoulders lightly. 

Logan looked away from her and looked around himself. He needed to make sure none of his ‘teammates’ came by and see them both. Their mission was to kill everyone there if they saw Logan not kill her or she's wondering around they would kill. 

He looked back down when he saw no one and heard no one coming close, “i'm going to get you out of here” he whispered out to her. Elizabeth's head shot up and she locked eyes with him in shock. Her head was still in crucial throbbing aching pain as she looked into his beautiful eyes. “What?” she said in belief of his words.

“I'm getting you out of love” he clarifies to her again. He runs his hand down her right arm towards her hand. His fingers run over one of her many scares that never disappeared like others. 

His eyes snapped to the scare quickly as he had run his fingers over it-it felt different. 

001. 

He could hardly see it, but he did. 001 That's her scare. He didn't get it but he didn't have time to think about it or look at it better. He didn't even ask or even heastated to pick her up and rush down the dark red hallway. Elizabeth looked around herself, shocked at what was happening. Her head was still throbbing, her head swayed to side to side as she got dizzy and passed out. Her head hit his shoulder with a small thud. He looked down for a second before looking back up. 

Time skip - 10 hours later 
Third person pov.

Elizabeth's eyes slowly opened and closed a couple of times before they finally stayed open to see a dark navy blue sky filled with beautiful stars. 

It was so beautiful.

So beautiful. 

End of flashback. 

Elizabeth's eyes widened as she kept her eyes on him. Her heart was beating so fast that it made her feel sick to the stomach and head. Logan slowly walked over to her and placed his hands on her upper arm lightly. 

“Your alive” 

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