Maniac Productions here with a new fic. It's an Oneshot about Rogue. If ya'll have heard the song Shattered by O.A.R then that's kinda what this is based off of. Kinda. I don't own X-men Evolution or Shattered.
-How many times can I break before I shatter? - Shattered (Turn the car around) by O.A.R.
Rogue sat silent on her bed and looked at the mess around her. Glass was broken on the floor by her dresser, three broken picture frames laid face down on the floor, her mirror was cracked, and lastly there was blood on the floor, her blood. Rogue sighed and closed her eyes. She was weak. She broke, again. She lost her control and broke under the pressure of the physicies. Rogue got up and began cleaning up the mess her recent loss of control had made. She put all three picture frames on her dresser. She opened her closet door and got out the broom and dust pan. She swept up the glass and threw it into her wastebasket. She got the disinfectant wipes out of her bathroom and wiped up the blood. Rogue sighed and sat back down; this had become a very unwelcomed routine for her. She looked at the broken mirror and only one thing came to mind.
"How many times can I break till I shatter?"
The end, I know it's a super short. I actually got this idea while listening to the song Shattered. Hope you enjoyed.