Note: This is my first fic so review but be kind to me. So read review enjoy. (I hope, more to come)
Summary: The X-men are in 1867 in the westernish setting. This story is in Marie's (Rouge's ) P.O.V.
Disclaimer: I don't, nor have I ever, owned the characters. Though I wish I did. (My birthday's coming up if you are looking for a present I would take the rights to the X-Men!)
The Traveling Man
Date: August 7, 1867
I had just last week gotten the new of my fathers passing when Charles Xavier, daddy's lawyer, showed up with the will. Now I knew my daddy loved me, but he also loved my older sister Jean. When Charles read the will to us I almost fell down dead. "I leave the estate to my youngest daughter Marie" Charles read on for a while. Well he left the estate to me and the grand piano to Jean. She was horribly mad I could tell.
Now let me tell you a little about my sister. She's been courting this man, this Mr. Scott Summers, for a good year now. I don't know how that man puts up with her. I love my sister dearly but she is more trouble then its worth, or at least I think so. But Scott loves her dearly. I used to have feelings for him, but they were never returned. I don't know what Jean would do with out him. She took the news of our fathers passing the worst. I always thought daddy loved her more, I guess I was wrong.
Since the estate was left to me men all over town started to gather around our house asking me to court them. I knew it was for the estate so I turned them down, but one named Remy LeBeau would not give up. So I took walks with him and had tea and he still wouldn't let go; then one day on our lovely walk through the woods when he asked for my hand in marriage. I told him I would have to get back to him and we continued our walk. We walked back into and stopped into the saloon when all of the sudden I ran into a large, buff man.
TBC
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