Wolverine gets PMS (part2) Author: Valkyrie Disclaimer: I don’t own the X-men. I make no money from this story; it’s just for fun. Please don’t sue. Note: When I describe what’s going on for Jean and Logan I am referring to their consciousness and not their bodies. Make sense? Wolverine gets PMS Jean raced over to where Cyclops was lying on the floor unconscious. She knelt beside him and placed his head in her lap and began gently running her fingers along his forehead. "Scott, Are you OK?" Scott was still out cold. Not more than a few feet away Logan stood and stared. It dawned on him that he was watching himself caressing Scott. He suddenly felt very nauseous. "What’s going on Hank? Why am I seeing myself over there…OH MY GOD!!! KISSING SCOTT ON THE MOUTH!! Am I dead? Is this hell?" Logan looked at Hank and waited for an answer. Hank just looked back in shock. Logan suddenly clued in that his voice just then was not his own. His eyes widened with a sickening realization and he lowered his head to look at his body. Hoping he wouldn’t see what he feared might be there. "AAAAGGGHHH!! I’VE GOT BOOBS!!!" he screamed. At the noise Jean looked up from Scott for the first time. She saw herself staring at her own breasts screaming. She jumped up with a start, letting Scott’s head fall to the floor hard. She didn’t even notice. She looked down at herself to see muscles bulging everywhere through a blue and yellow spandex suit. Then she held out her arms and let out her own scream. "AAAAGGHHHH!! I’M COVERED IN HAIR!" The Professor, finally recovering from his initial shock, spoke "Calm down everyone! I’m sure everything can be explained and fixed. Hank, what’s happened?" "Well, it appears that their consciousness’ crossed over during teleportation." Hank speculated "Well uncross us Hank. I’m not going out in public like this." Logan’s voice was furious. But all the time his was talking he was staring at his new body and feeling his breasts. "Hey, stop that!" Jean came up and slapped Logan’s arm away. "Ouch, not so hard. That really hurt" Logan said rubbing the place Jean had hit. "Sorry, I guess I don’t know my own …I mean your strength. Jean turned to Beast "Hank, can you get us back the way we were?" Beast shook his head to clear his thoughts. He was having a hard time concentrating while seeing Logan acting so gentle and feminine and Jean Grey standing there feeling herself. "Let me go look at the machine, it was damaged during transport." Beast was able to quickly get his thoughts online once he didn’t have to look at the odd pair anymore. It was completely unnerving to see two people he knew so well acting with such different mannerisms. He inspected the wiring and punched some commands into the computer then turned with a grim look on his face. "I’m afraid this will take at least a month to repair. I’m sorry but that’s the best I can do." "A MONTH!!" Logan and Jean spoke at the same time. "Hank, I can’t stay like this for a month. These voices in my head are driving me crazy. How do you put up with this Jean?" Logan said to her rubbing his temples. "Well, your heightened senses are going to send me over the edge too. WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SMELL!" Jean complained wrinkling her nose as she looked around. "I’m sorry" Beast repeated "But you will both have to make the best of it for now." The Professor had gone over to check on Scott. Everyone had forgotten about him as he lie on the cold floor. "Jean, I think Scott is coming around." Jean ran over to her husband as he began to open his eyes. "Logan, Where am I? Man, I just had the worst dream in my life, you not going to believe it." Scott said as he sat up rubbing the bump on the back of his head he had received from hitting the floor. "Scott. Honey, please brace yourself for a shock." Jean said. "HONEY?!?! OH NOOOOOO!!"