A/N: Well, I'm not content by how my other story is going, so I've started a new one. Read, and Review, Please.
Prelude:
Confrontation
Rogue sat alone in her bed as she began to wonder why the thought had ever crossed her mind. It's all Bobby's fault, that lying, cheating bastard. Just as she was about to analyze her thoughts even deeper, Bobby came in. Rogue felt like killing him but managed to keep her cool. She stood and headed for the door, but for some reason she stopped, that reason, stood behind her, it was Bobby, he was holding her arm with pleading eyes. Rogue couldn't stand him at this moment, so she did what she had to in order to get rid of him, she used her powers.
"I'm not a poor defenseless girl as you might think, Bobby!" she announced and placed her bare hand over his face, "I couldn't take the cure, as you can see, you are not a good enough reason for my sacrifice. I realized what a jerk you are, so leave me alone, I'm sure that little slut will take you in."
And with that, she took her hand off him and ran off, where? She did not know, all she knew was, she wanted to stay away from the pain, and that pain, was caused by Bobby Drake.
A/N: Keep in mind that this is only a prelude.