This is another Reitro, What can I say I'm a tiny bit obsessed, I harass
people to write them (Thanks for finishing that story Lady Trunks). And now
I have people harassing me (I'll finish this, if you finish Ticking Clock,
Oracale), and I love it. I hope you like this story because like "Naked:The
Better Days", it's a little personal and a lot of me went into this one.
Read and Enjoy. (Please read my notice at the bottom too!)
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Rogue laid in bed, pondering everything that had gone on this past month.
/Had it been a month already?/ She could only wonder.
It hadn't been that long that she'd been at The Brotherhood. She had just run away from home where she was confronted by Mystique. The first person she'd trusted since she ran away was the first person to betray her. She reason she had to leave behind the house she had grown fond of, the people she had gotten to know (even if she never became to attached) and of course, him.
Rogue still remember the angry look on his face when she told him she was joining the X-Men. He called her a traitor, and she told him that it didn't matter if he hated her. But now Rogue wondered if that was what she wanted. She told him that it would make it easier to hate him if he did but he didn't understand. She thought him, of all people, would. She felt a strange emotion towards their argument, possibly remorse something she hadn't felt in a while, and went against her will and gave in, apologizing and told him she wanted to be friends. But now she was second-guessing herself feelings again. Something she had never done until she met him.
/Maybe leaving was for the best./
Rogue had always been alone, but all that sort-of changed when she met him. He was an outgoing cheerful person who happened to be the most self- centered person she had to have ever met. He insisted on having his way all the time and assured Rogue she would never win. Rogue being dominant would argue back but he was as strong-willed she was. This only made her like him more. Rogue had had crushes before but this was different. She didn't believe that love existed and thought that if it did she wasn't capable of it. In a way Rogue had hoped that he could save her from her loneliness and her despair. It shocked her when she got to see the real him. He was almost as detached as she was. They both didn't believe in good or bad, or that civilization among humans existed. He had a lot of the same opinions as her though he'd never see it. In a way, as much as he saw her everyday, she was just another person and he would never truly see her. Rogue couldn't blame him, since she hardly knew him. He kept to himself with a facade that not to many people knew about.
/Maybe Ah should stay/
Rogue wasn't the type of girl to commitment to anyone, especially not with someone she hardly knew, but she couldn't help the attraction towards him. He knew that she liked him, but she was just another one of the many girls on his list, and she doubted she could be compared any of those girls. He never committed to anyone either and it made Rogue wonder if it was for the same reason. There was so much about him she didn't know.
Even still it would be hard for her to say goodbye. She wrote her goodbye to the group, a simple note with a few words. Her note to Pietro was such a great deal longer, she hoped that she wasn't saying too much.
/Of course Ah said too much, and I know I should be sayin all this but I gotta/ she thought, rationalizing to herself.
There were so many feelings for her to sort through. Rogue sat up and pulled out a piece of paper. She began writing her final goodbye to the one person she'd ever dropped her guard around. The one person that had made her doubt her feelings and wonder if she was wrong about love. He was the only person she ever wanted to be with and now she had to say goodbye.
/Ah can't stay, and I shouldn't say this but Ah want him ta know the truth. I wanna say goodbye./
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Rogue slipped out of her room with her bags and the note in tow. She stopped in front of Pietro's room and opened the door stepping into the bedroom. Rogue placed the note on his bureau. She couldn't help but walk over to the silver-haired angel sleeping peacefully, lids drawn over his cerulean-blue eyes. Rogue's hand hovered over Pietro, but pulled knowing she shouldn't touch him even if she could. He wasn't hers. Rogue whispered the softest goodbye, blowing her sleeping speed demon a kiss. She walked out of the room and out of his life forever.
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Pietro woke up as the house shook with Lance's fury. Pietro sped out of his room and ran down the stairs to the table where Lance, Todd and Mystique were sitting around the table with a note that simply goodbye. Lance shook the house again and nobody noticed the note to Pietro that slid quietly behind the dresser, the way that she slipped away in the night never to be again, the way tears slid down Pietro's cheek as he turned away from the group and raced away from the table. He never told her the truth and now it was too late. She betrayed him and the little faith he had in people was gone. He knew she was leaving but he didn't want her to leave like that. Not carrying all the horrible things he said with her. Not leaving without him being able to say what he wanted. He didn't want her to leave with his heart. All these thoughts were pushed aside and he could only think one thing.
/If only she had said goodbye./
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This is My disclaimer :I don't own these characters.
Read These Notices if you like my stories cause it is REALLY IMPORTANT!!!
Unfortunately I don't own a computer that functions well (My F*$&ing spell check isn't working nor is my word document. I can't get to about half of my stories that I have updated.) so it may be a while till I update, but there is more, a LOT more, including him finding the letter (An actual letter I wrote to my crush T.K that fit this story so well. A lot of my poems and thoughts fit Rogue's character so well.)
A comment to those who read the wonders of whipped cream. When I say I changed the Names I also changed the whole plot but I used the same song, and Main Idea (tragic love). I just made it more suited to the set of people I was using. (So far everyone's loved it.)
Please review this story otherwise I will not continue at all.
I will put up another chapter that I am writing when I have five to ten reveiws.
I plan to put up an authors note to Naked:The Better Days, as a second chapter. It is done but read and reveiw that chapter if you want me to do a sequel, which I have a bunch of Ideas for it.(It will be a series if enough people reveiw.) I need another three to eight (I have seven. I want ten to fifteen.) Also I need to know about "The Wonders Of Whipped Cream" on www.adultfanfiction.net. Read and reveiw because I need to know if you guys want a sequel to that. (Carmel or Butterscotch)
Thank you for Reading.
///(Wolverine!)
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Rogue laid in bed, pondering everything that had gone on this past month.
/Had it been a month already?/ She could only wonder.
It hadn't been that long that she'd been at The Brotherhood. She had just run away from home where she was confronted by Mystique. The first person she'd trusted since she ran away was the first person to betray her. She reason she had to leave behind the house she had grown fond of, the people she had gotten to know (even if she never became to attached) and of course, him.
Rogue still remember the angry look on his face when she told him she was joining the X-Men. He called her a traitor, and she told him that it didn't matter if he hated her. But now Rogue wondered if that was what she wanted. She told him that it would make it easier to hate him if he did but he didn't understand. She thought him, of all people, would. She felt a strange emotion towards their argument, possibly remorse something she hadn't felt in a while, and went against her will and gave in, apologizing and told him she wanted to be friends. But now she was second-guessing herself feelings again. Something she had never done until she met him.
/Maybe leaving was for the best./
Rogue had always been alone, but all that sort-of changed when she met him. He was an outgoing cheerful person who happened to be the most self- centered person she had to have ever met. He insisted on having his way all the time and assured Rogue she would never win. Rogue being dominant would argue back but he was as strong-willed she was. This only made her like him more. Rogue had had crushes before but this was different. She didn't believe that love existed and thought that if it did she wasn't capable of it. In a way Rogue had hoped that he could save her from her loneliness and her despair. It shocked her when she got to see the real him. He was almost as detached as she was. They both didn't believe in good or bad, or that civilization among humans existed. He had a lot of the same opinions as her though he'd never see it. In a way, as much as he saw her everyday, she was just another person and he would never truly see her. Rogue couldn't blame him, since she hardly knew him. He kept to himself with a facade that not to many people knew about.
/Maybe Ah should stay/
Rogue wasn't the type of girl to commitment to anyone, especially not with someone she hardly knew, but she couldn't help the attraction towards him. He knew that she liked him, but she was just another one of the many girls on his list, and she doubted she could be compared any of those girls. He never committed to anyone either and it made Rogue wonder if it was for the same reason. There was so much about him she didn't know.
Even still it would be hard for her to say goodbye. She wrote her goodbye to the group, a simple note with a few words. Her note to Pietro was such a great deal longer, she hoped that she wasn't saying too much.
/Of course Ah said too much, and I know I should be sayin all this but I gotta/ she thought, rationalizing to herself.
There were so many feelings for her to sort through. Rogue sat up and pulled out a piece of paper. She began writing her final goodbye to the one person she'd ever dropped her guard around. The one person that had made her doubt her feelings and wonder if she was wrong about love. He was the only person she ever wanted to be with and now she had to say goodbye.
/Ah can't stay, and I shouldn't say this but Ah want him ta know the truth. I wanna say goodbye./
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Rogue slipped out of her room with her bags and the note in tow. She stopped in front of Pietro's room and opened the door stepping into the bedroom. Rogue placed the note on his bureau. She couldn't help but walk over to the silver-haired angel sleeping peacefully, lids drawn over his cerulean-blue eyes. Rogue's hand hovered over Pietro, but pulled knowing she shouldn't touch him even if she could. He wasn't hers. Rogue whispered the softest goodbye, blowing her sleeping speed demon a kiss. She walked out of the room and out of his life forever.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Pietro woke up as the house shook with Lance's fury. Pietro sped out of his room and ran down the stairs to the table where Lance, Todd and Mystique were sitting around the table with a note that simply goodbye. Lance shook the house again and nobody noticed the note to Pietro that slid quietly behind the dresser, the way that she slipped away in the night never to be again, the way tears slid down Pietro's cheek as he turned away from the group and raced away from the table. He never told her the truth and now it was too late. She betrayed him and the little faith he had in people was gone. He knew she was leaving but he didn't want her to leave like that. Not carrying all the horrible things he said with her. Not leaving without him being able to say what he wanted. He didn't want her to leave with his heart. All these thoughts were pushed aside and he could only think one thing.
/If only she had said goodbye./
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This is My disclaimer :I don't own these characters.
Read These Notices if you like my stories cause it is REALLY IMPORTANT!!!
Unfortunately I don't own a computer that functions well (My F*$&ing spell check isn't working nor is my word document. I can't get to about half of my stories that I have updated.) so it may be a while till I update, but there is more, a LOT more, including him finding the letter (An actual letter I wrote to my crush T.K that fit this story so well. A lot of my poems and thoughts fit Rogue's character so well.)
A comment to those who read the wonders of whipped cream. When I say I changed the Names I also changed the whole plot but I used the same song, and Main Idea (tragic love). I just made it more suited to the set of people I was using. (So far everyone's loved it.)
Please review this story otherwise I will not continue at all.
I will put up another chapter that I am writing when I have five to ten reveiws.
I plan to put up an authors note to Naked:The Better Days, as a second chapter. It is done but read and reveiw that chapter if you want me to do a sequel, which I have a bunch of Ideas for it.(It will be a series if enough people reveiw.) I need another three to eight (I have seven. I want ten to fifteen.) Also I need to know about "The Wonders Of Whipped Cream" on www.adultfanfiction.net. Read and reveiw because I need to know if you guys want a sequel to that. (Carmel or Butterscotch)
Thank you for Reading.
///(Wolverine!)
