"Rogue" a voice whispered, immediately I opening my eyes and pull the covers of my body, slowly move away from the comfort of my bed I head towards the haunting voice.
"Rogue" the same voice called for me again. I turn corner after corner, walking down the dark corridors of the mansion. Reaching the door to the rec-room, I lean against the door to rest. Not exactly sure how long I have been wondering around the place.
"Rogue….please" again the voice rang, echoing in the narrow hall ways, I close my eyes tightly. I can't find it, the owner to the voice, I cant find it and every time I go to give up, it calls for me again and again, every time filled with the same pain and fear, pleading for my help. Opening my eyes I look around only to find my self no longer near the rec-room, but instead at the front door in the middle of the foyer.
A piercing scream rang out, and I quickly cover my ears with the palms of my hands. My body begins to quiver with fear and confusion as the scream slowly stops. Moving my hand from my ears I wrap them around my self for comfort.
"Any one there?" I asked it to the darkness wearily, but was only replied with another piercing scream. I let out a little gasp as I notice a slim figure in the corner of the room, clutching there stomach and hutching over in pain.
Hesitantly, I slowly walk towards the mysterious figure.
"Are you okay?" I whisper, less then a meter way.
I hear the figure in front of me mutter something in reply. But could not make out what he was saying. Stretching my hand out I go to brush some hair out of the person face, to get a better look.
I let out a surprised squeal as the stranger griped my wrist, my heart was beating rapidly in my chest, his grasp is so hot and so familiar. I can feel the tears build up in the back of my eyes. I start to struggle to get free of his grasp around my tiny wrist.
"Rogue!" I immediately stop try to get out of his hold when I hear his voice whisper my name. I look up at his face as he looks up to me and I feel the tears fall down my face as I study his facial features.
His eyes show all I need to know, the pain, the loss. And I close my eyes as he lets out yet another scream, his knees gave way and he clasped to the ground letting go of my wrist to clutch his stomach.
"Help me! Rogue!" he no longer whispered but yelled "HELP ME" he scream to me. Begging pleading for me to do something, I let out a sob as I watch hopelessly. I can't do anything to help him, I don't know how.
His pleas for help where the last thing I heard, before losing control of my body and mind .Falling down onto the hard wooden fall shaking violently. I feel my eyes close as I was flooded with not only his memories but the memories of everyone else that I have absorbed. I can feel my body continue to shake, I can feel the way my skin seems to burn yet my bones are frozen stiff.
I try so hard to break free, but it seem to be pointless as the memories I worked so hard in storing into the back of my head , flash before my like a family album. I try to scream out as the there memories become real, there pain becomes my pain, and there powers also become mine as well.
"…help me get her to the medical wing..." I hear a familiar voice say, the pain slowly dulls but the memories continue, I can feel there powers rushing though my veins, dying to get out. My body and mind are too tired, too weak and as the violently shaking slowly become not much more then little tremors. I feel my self falling unconscious, whispering
"..Save him…save him"