**This is a fic for my bubba Nate. He wouldn't help me write one so I wrote one about him to bug him. I think he likes it. Please review. I don't own the X-Men so don't sue me. We also had nothing to do with the movie time machine**
2 years after the movie Rogue is now 19.
Rogue was walking through each hall of the institute trying to decide what to do tonight. She was so sick of going out with the boys, no the adolescents. As she walked by the glass lobby she caught a glimpse of Logan. She silently mumbled to herself, "He must be returning from another one of the professor's tedious tasks." Yes, she thought, maybe Logan will take me out to catch a flick; I have heard some fad reviews on the new movie, "The Time Machine." Without thinking she ran and jumped into the passenger seat of Logan's Jeep, not realizing the seat had an occupant already. Screaming out in pure terror and embarrassment, she fumbled out of the jeep and on to the hard concrete. Instantly Logan rushed to check on her, laughing hard about the whole scene.
"Hi Rogue" he smirked.
Startled Rogue blushed, looked down, and stuttered out, "H-Hi."
"I want you to meet someone. Xavier asked me to search for him, and bring him to the institute."
"Ok," she said shyly as she looked down at her scraped knees.
Almost out of nowhere a deep voice asked, "Would you like a hand?"
When she looked up she saw the cutest guy she had ever seen standing next to the jeep. Reaching she grabbed ahold of his hand and took a closer look at him. He was at least 6'1, with wavy blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong build.
"Yes, thank you for your help." As there gazes met for what must have been an eternity.
Being interrupted by Logan's laughing they quickly snap back to reality.
"Rogue, I would like for you to meet Nate."
Smiling, he said, "Nathaniel Xavier."
Shocked, Rogue replied, "Xavier? The professor never mentioned anything of a nephew."
As Logan began to laugh uncontrollably, Nathaniel said, "Actually Professor Xavier is my dear old dad."
Feeling the blood instantly rise in her cheeks from embarrassment she muttered out." O-Oh, Have you seen your father yet!"
"Yes as I entered into town, we began to communicate through his telepathic powers."
"Will you be staying here for very long?"
"Yes, my father was telling me that he was in need of a new Creative Writing Teacher."
"Great! I am the art teacher here."
"Really are you a painter, drawer, or what?"
"I paint. What do you enjoy writing?"
"I have many techniques, but my heart is in poetry. I have been published in many books and magazines."
"Really! I love poetry."
"Wow, I would love to show you some of my works if you have the time. I would love to see your artwork also. I have always had a passion for artist of all kinds"
Shyly she says, "That would be great."
"Ya."
"Ya."
Caught up in each other's gaze, they were interrupted by Logan's threat to get the water hose.
"Hey guys im going to go see what Ro is up to. Rogue would you mind stop drooling long enough to show Nate around."
"Sure."
Through out the day Rogue lead Nathaniel through the mansion showing him everything she could think of, just so she could spend more time with him. They talked about their interests and found that they had a lot in common. They are both from the south, Nate was raised in the deserts of Texas, they both like the arts, both have a wild passion for heavy metal music, and most importantly they are only a few years apart in age. Later as Rogue walked back to her room her mind was no longer on going out, but on the cute new addition to the mansion. Later she realized she had totally forgotten to ask what his mutation was, or more his gift as Xavier is so found of saying.
**What's Nates Mutation? Will Rogue and Nate get together? Read the Next chapter and find out. I don't know how often I will update my real brother Nate is helping me.**
2 years after the movie Rogue is now 19.
Rogue was walking through each hall of the institute trying to decide what to do tonight. She was so sick of going out with the boys, no the adolescents. As she walked by the glass lobby she caught a glimpse of Logan. She silently mumbled to herself, "He must be returning from another one of the professor's tedious tasks." Yes, she thought, maybe Logan will take me out to catch a flick; I have heard some fad reviews on the new movie, "The Time Machine." Without thinking she ran and jumped into the passenger seat of Logan's Jeep, not realizing the seat had an occupant already. Screaming out in pure terror and embarrassment, she fumbled out of the jeep and on to the hard concrete. Instantly Logan rushed to check on her, laughing hard about the whole scene.
"Hi Rogue" he smirked.
Startled Rogue blushed, looked down, and stuttered out, "H-Hi."
"I want you to meet someone. Xavier asked me to search for him, and bring him to the institute."
"Ok," she said shyly as she looked down at her scraped knees.
Almost out of nowhere a deep voice asked, "Would you like a hand?"
When she looked up she saw the cutest guy she had ever seen standing next to the jeep. Reaching she grabbed ahold of his hand and took a closer look at him. He was at least 6'1, with wavy blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong build.
"Yes, thank you for your help." As there gazes met for what must have been an eternity.
Being interrupted by Logan's laughing they quickly snap back to reality.
"Rogue, I would like for you to meet Nate."
Smiling, he said, "Nathaniel Xavier."
Shocked, Rogue replied, "Xavier? The professor never mentioned anything of a nephew."
As Logan began to laugh uncontrollably, Nathaniel said, "Actually Professor Xavier is my dear old dad."
Feeling the blood instantly rise in her cheeks from embarrassment she muttered out." O-Oh, Have you seen your father yet!"
"Yes as I entered into town, we began to communicate through his telepathic powers."
"Will you be staying here for very long?"
"Yes, my father was telling me that he was in need of a new Creative Writing Teacher."
"Great! I am the art teacher here."
"Really are you a painter, drawer, or what?"
"I paint. What do you enjoy writing?"
"I have many techniques, but my heart is in poetry. I have been published in many books and magazines."
"Really! I love poetry."
"Wow, I would love to show you some of my works if you have the time. I would love to see your artwork also. I have always had a passion for artist of all kinds"
Shyly she says, "That would be great."
"Ya."
"Ya."
Caught up in each other's gaze, they were interrupted by Logan's threat to get the water hose.
"Hey guys im going to go see what Ro is up to. Rogue would you mind stop drooling long enough to show Nate around."
"Sure."
Through out the day Rogue lead Nathaniel through the mansion showing him everything she could think of, just so she could spend more time with him. They talked about their interests and found that they had a lot in common. They are both from the south, Nate was raised in the deserts of Texas, they both like the arts, both have a wild passion for heavy metal music, and most importantly they are only a few years apart in age. Later as Rogue walked back to her room her mind was no longer on going out, but on the cute new addition to the mansion. Later she realized she had totally forgotten to ask what his mutation was, or more his gift as Xavier is so found of saying.
**What's Nates Mutation? Will Rogue and Nate get together? Read the Next chapter and find out. I don't know how often I will update my real brother Nate is helping me.**