Fate
By: Marina StormFire
X-Men: Evolution
Summary: Fate, alone, controls who walks into your life. Really? Rogue's POV.
Disclaimer: I don't own x-men: evolution. T.T
Main pairing: RoMy
Fate controls who walks into your life.
It always seemed lahke coincidence… meeting the same people more than once. More so for some'ne lahke meh. Some'ne who can't beh touched. No one wants ta beh aroun' some'ne who c'n suck y'r whole lahfe outta ya. It became annoyin'.
But you decide who you let walk out…
Too many tahmes, ah was the one ta walk outta othahs lahves. And too many tahmes, ah was the one who was always walked out on… unwanted… because of mah powahs, nobody wanted meh. Maybeh it's bettah this way.
Who you let stay…
Damn… these people don' seem ta catch a clue… on second thoughts… maybeh they do. They want meh ta stick 'round… 'specially the Wolverine. Ah think ah may lahke him. He could beh some'ne ah could look up to… lahke a fahther. Mah own fahther didn't want meh, 'cause of what ah am. Ah could fahnally have a family of mah own. Filled ta the roof with brothahs, sistahs, uncles, a surrogate mothah, and mah fahther-figure. Could beh fun.
And who you absolutely refuse to let go.
The onlah thing goin' through mah head is: 'Trask has HIM. He's gonna pay.' Ah remembah the day we met… he tried to blow mah hand off. Him, a fellow southerner… from N'Awlins no less. The Big Easy. His home where he grew up to beh a thief. A thief, who stole mah heart. Trask ain't gonna take mah devil-eyed Prince of Thieves away from meh. If he does, he may as well sahgne his own death warrant with Le Diable Blanc's blood.
A/N: Bonjour, Amis! I hope everyone is well. This and another oneshot that I am posting today... is something of an apology for updating my stories as of late. But I hope I can be forgiven. Enjoy the oneshots. And don't forget to R&R plz. I wanna know what's on my reader's minds.
Written 7.19.2012
Complete oneshot
(Look for "Forgetting Her"!)