Rouge's Tale
By: FatalBlueSweetie
Disclaimer: I own nothing…
Prologue:
KNOCK KNOCK.
The sound echoed through the foyer of Xavier's School for Gifted Students. It was early in the morning, and the mansion was asleep. The knock echoed again. Logan whose hearing was considerably better then the others woke immediately. Grumbling he left his room and stumbled down the stairs into the foyer. He flung the door open and saw before him a teenage girl, his enemy in fact. Her name was Rouge. Logan let out a slight growl.
"What are you doing here?" he snapped.
He didn't notice the rather large duffel bag slung over her shoulder.
"Ah rahn away from the boarding house. Ah was wonderin' if Ah could crash here fah the nahght," she asked, looking at her feet. She felt exposed, standing on the porch asking her enemy for a room.
/Give her one of the spare rooms, Logan/ The professor said to man.
/Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean she is the enemy/
/Logan, just do it please/
He stepped aside and allowed the girl to pass.
"Follow me, Strips." Logan grunted.
Rouge did as she was told. She was lead up a flight of stairs and downs a long hallway. Logan stopped at the end of the hallway and opened the door.
"You'll stay here tonight, there's a bathroom in there too. Now I suggest you get to sleep, you look exhausted."
"Thanks" mumbled Rouge.
Logan turned and left her alone. She entered the room, tossing her bag in a corner of the room and flopping down on the bed. She let out a sigh. 'Home sweet home' thought Rouge.
She walked to the bag and pulled out a pair of black PJ pants and a white tank top. She stripped off the clothes she had been wearing before. They were covered in sweat and grim acquired from the almost five-mile walk to the mansion from the bus station. She let out another sigh as she climbed under the covers and fell into a dreamless sleep.
AN. Yes I know its short but bear with me… It'll get better and longer. Review if you'd like. Criticism is welcome and so are ideas….