Disclaimer: Don't own much of anything. If I did, well, the X-Men comics and shows would look a lot like this story. Marvel owns everything. Well, it did at one point...
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Chapter 1: Life on the Moon
Here in this crowd I'm feeling all alone
turn me around and point me back to home
I'm getting lost more everyday
and I can't tear myself away
from the stars in my eyes with no light
Here are my thoughts, have some faith in me
and I'll let you be who you need to be
Life on the moon, could it be any stranger?
life on the moon, would it feel this far away?
the life that I knew is through
and I'm gonna need you more than ever
I'm alone in this crowded room
it's like life on the moon
- "Life on the Moon" by David Cook
She was never one to pry, never one to ask anything from anyone. She only wanted the same in return. So when people try to change her, try to make her be someone else, she retaliates. Only, it's easier for her to put up walls so no one gets close to her in the first place.
She always felt like she was alone, even in the thickest of crowds. And it bothered her, but she accepted it for what it was.
Ha, the moon wasn't even as distant as she could be.
"Rogue? Do you want to go shopping with, like, me and the girls?" Kitty Pryde asked her roommate.
"No thanks Kitty. Ah've got an essay f' English Ah gotta wrahte(write)."
"Oh, okay. Like, I guess that's cool. Do you want us to bring you anything back?"
"No, Ah'm fahne(fine)."
"Alright, well, bye Rogue."
"Bye."
Yeah, she was a loner. She had friends, but she never really spent time with anyone. Maybe it had to do with her mutation, maybe there was some hidden meaning locked within her past, but for whatever reason, she preferred to be alone.
BAMF
"Rogue! Vhy aren't you going to the mall with Kitty? You've got to get out of the house meine Schwester!"
"Ah just don't lahke(like) shoppin' Kurt. Nevah have, nevah will."
"Ja, I know. But you've got to do something!"
"Ah will, but just not now."
"Alright. But I'm worried about you meine Schwester."
She smiled lightly.
"Thanks Kurt."
BAMF
She was alone again, for now. Left to ponder in the darkest recesses of her mind. Left to stare at the ceiling, the wall, the door. Nothing like a solid white wooden rectangle to brighten up the room.
'You wish you were alone, don't you girly?'
A/N: I know it's short, but it's only the first chapter. Please review! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!!! Or else I might not be able to type anymore... Just kidding. I typically write no matter what. But I still want reviews. Flames are even accepted.
