You Are Under Arrest (PG-13)

A big, black hummer pulled up to the front of the Xavier Institute. Things will get really tense right now and Scarlett knew, but did she care? Not in a slightest. She was just doing her job and nothing else. She would rather the subject, she was going to arrest, complied with her and Scarlett didn't have to use force on him. "Jasperson, and Willkis, come with me." she said as she opened the door of the car and walked out, approaching the gate. There she saw the security, not too shabby. However, Scarlett wasn't going to be stopped by the electricity. She pulled out her laser and cut through the metal. The sirens went off, but Scarlett wouldn't be stopped by them. She continued to walk all the way up to the front of the doors. Then, shr rung the bell.

Mackenzie was watching cartoons when she heard the doorbell. She answered the door with a popcicle on a stick on her mouth. She opened the door and looked up at Scarlett. She could hear what was in her mind. So she decided playing dumb would be in her best interest for now. She popped the popcicle out of her mouth and smiled like a sweet little girl. " Hi. Who are you?"

Logan was working on his bike in the garage. He could hear someone coming up the drive and decided to ignore it. It was probably one of the students returning. Mack would get the door. He couldnt shake this uneasy feeling though. When he heard the doorbell he set down his tool and went to see who it was.

He walked up behind Mack and placed his hands on her shoulders. He stared Scarlett down. Something didnt seem right about the woman. " Im Professor Logan. Can i help you with something?" His tone had a low growl to it.

Scrutinizing the man in front of her and a girl, Scarlett smirked. "I have a warrant for Peter Jackson's arrest." she said, pulling out folded paper and extending it to the man. "If you refuse to give up the boy, you will be held in contempt with the court. Trust me, it is not pretty what happens afterwards. Where is he?"

Mackenzie frowned deeply. That was her daddy she was talking about. Mackenzie yelled loudly " NO! thats MY DADDY!" Mackenzie brought her little foot back and kicked for her shin. Mackenzie wasnt a real big fighter. She did most of her fighting with her mind. She was still a child however and still acted like one from time to time.

Logan took the paper from the woman and let out a sigh. What had that fool kid gone and done now. Did that idiot forget he had a woman and daughter to think about? He read over the paper and frowned. He was surprised when Mackenzie reacted. He quickly scouped her up under one arm. " As you can see by his wildcat daughter he isnt here right now. I havent seen him all morning. Can i ask what this is about?" He was trying to remain calm. Everything he said was the truth. He had been in the garage all morning.