Disclaimer-I do not own Marvel and I make no profit by doing this. I have not yet seen X-Men 3 so this story is based off of the first 2 movies.

The fire took over him, as it always seemed to nowadays. And now she wasn't there to stop him, not like the first time it happened, not like the first time he lost control.

Nope, now he was with Magneto, and Mystique of course, how anyone could forget about Mystique was beyond him. Magneto seemed to…encourage him to lose control. As if it would help more than not.

But it didn't, and he missed her. He missed her more than Bobby, or Logan, or even the school. But she wouldn't leave Bobby, no way she'd leave Bobby, she loved him. And he hated her for it.

"Time to go practice," he thought aloud. Listening to it echo through the dark hall he sighed. "Stupid me, I forgot I was alone."

"But your not alone, John." He heard a female voice ring out.

"Rogue?" John asked, visibly shocked.

"Yea." She replied.

"I go by Pyro now." He said angrily, "Don't call me anything different."

"Fine then, goodbye," And then she was gone, as if she had never been there in the first place. As if, it had all been a dream.