Hi! I'm RisiGurlRox, you can just call me Rissy. This isn't my first fanfic, but this is the first time I'm trying for X-men: Evolution. So please let me know what you think. I really appreciate it!
This idea about Rogue's eyes came to me a few days ago, and wouldn't stop bugging me till I wrote this. Just a one-shot.
Disclaimer: -sighs- Do I have to admit that I don't own X-men: Evolution? I don't own, this is just for fun.
Wrong Color
I used to have green eyes. No one here knows that. Everyone thinks that my eyes have always been gray. It's been so long since I have seen MY eyes reflected from a mirror. I miss them. When I was younger I was always complemented on them. I just never paid attention to the complements. They were my eyes, and they would be there as long as I lived. Right? Wrong. Once my powers manifested is when it started. I'm not sure how fast it happened, but I know after I started absorbing people my eyes turned grey. Now, whenever I look into a mirror I see grey eyes stare back. They are not my eyes. They are the eyes of a stranger. I don't know this person. Who is this person staring back at me?
-ReflectReflect-
Did you know that the eyes are windows to the soul? I can't remember where I've heard that, but I believe it. I truly believe it. My windows are fogged up. My soul is lost in the abyss. There are too many others in me. When I stare at my stranger's eyes, I can see everyone that is in me. I see everyone that I have touched with this cursed skin. Not just them, but I see their eyes staring back at me. They never leave me, they are always there whispering to me, yelling at me, slowly driving me insane. I'm a soul sucker. I can see into people's souls once I've touched them, once they become one with me. I loose myself in the abyss. Their souls have crowded my windows. I can't find myself anymore.
Do I even have a soul anymore?
R & R
Thanks for reading!
-RisiGurlRox-