Hi!!!!!......Please review!!!!!....Please, Please, Please!!!!
This is going to be a short fic, but please review anyway.
Disclaimer: Do not own X-men Evolution
Summary: Rogue while alone in the mansion one day thinks of her powers and
alot of others things also.
Well onto the story, hope you all enjoy!
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Fear
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Rogue watched as all of the x-men family walked out the front door, well
almost all....not her. They were going on a fieldtrip to the local swimming pool and
she was being left behind because of her powers. She frowned as she sat down on the
couch, (" Its the Professor! He doesn't want me to have any fun at all!") she thought
as tears started to leak down her face. Rogue has known for a long time that everybody,
even her own kind; the X-men was scared of her.
Rogue wiped away her tears and layed back, she stared up at the ceiling and
started to cry all over again. (" I can't even have a true love because of my poisionous
skin!") Ahe sat up and quickly dried her tears when she heard a noise, she glanced around
but saw nothing. She sighed, she stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Rogue poured herself a glass of milk and sat down and slowly started drinking it.
Rogue sighed as she started to think of Scott Summers, her longtime crush and friend....
(" Stop It Rogue! You can not start thinking about him again! He loves Jean!!!") she reminded
herself. Rogue started to tear up again as she thought about how Scott loved the 'perfect' Jean
Grey, (" Its not fair! Why can't he like me that way?...Oh thats right he can't love someone who
can't touch!") Rogue angrily through her glass against the far wall. Rogue gasped after a minute
she calmed down, she slowly stood up and stared at the glass that was on the floor.
Rogue ever so slowly started to pick up the broken glass shards, she winced when she cut
herself on a piece. After a couple of minutes she was done cleaning, Rogue stared down at her dried
bloody finger tip and pailed through her gothic makeup. (" I could have turned my anger on a person
instead of that glass, I could have really hurted somebody! Or worse...killed them!") When it all
came down to it, she feared herself.....her power's.
The End
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Well that was my own little fic, I hoped you liked, and Please review!!!
Bye-Bye...!!!!
This is going to be a short fic, but please review anyway.
Disclaimer: Do not own X-men Evolution
Summary: Rogue while alone in the mansion one day thinks of her powers and
alot of others things also.
Well onto the story, hope you all enjoy!
==============================================================================
Fear
------
Rogue watched as all of the x-men family walked out the front door, well
almost all....not her. They were going on a fieldtrip to the local swimming pool and
she was being left behind because of her powers. She frowned as she sat down on the
couch, (" Its the Professor! He doesn't want me to have any fun at all!") she thought
as tears started to leak down her face. Rogue has known for a long time that everybody,
even her own kind; the X-men was scared of her.
Rogue wiped away her tears and layed back, she stared up at the ceiling and
started to cry all over again. (" I can't even have a true love because of my poisionous
skin!") Ahe sat up and quickly dried her tears when she heard a noise, she glanced around
but saw nothing. She sighed, she stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Rogue poured herself a glass of milk and sat down and slowly started drinking it.
Rogue sighed as she started to think of Scott Summers, her longtime crush and friend....
(" Stop It Rogue! You can not start thinking about him again! He loves Jean!!!") she reminded
herself. Rogue started to tear up again as she thought about how Scott loved the 'perfect' Jean
Grey, (" Its not fair! Why can't he like me that way?...Oh thats right he can't love someone who
can't touch!") Rogue angrily through her glass against the far wall. Rogue gasped after a minute
she calmed down, she slowly stood up and stared at the glass that was on the floor.
Rogue ever so slowly started to pick up the broken glass shards, she winced when she cut
herself on a piece. After a couple of minutes she was done cleaning, Rogue stared down at her dried
bloody finger tip and pailed through her gothic makeup. (" I could have turned my anger on a person
instead of that glass, I could have really hurted somebody! Or worse...killed them!") When it all
came down to it, she feared herself.....her power's.
The End
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Well that was my own little fic, I hoped you liked, and Please review!!!
Bye-Bye...!!!!