A.N. - I feel loved. I got a lot of good reviews. I'm just gonna say sorry in advance if I don't update as quickly as you all like, I have written this over Spring break, but my school starts Tomorrow and I'll be working my ass off so, I will try to update as fast as I can at least once a week.
John a.k.a. Pyro walked down the winding hallways and stairs of Magneto's fortress back to his room, cooling off from a sparring session with Mystique. He had taken his shirt off ((drools…)) and had a glass soda in the attempt to re-hydrate himself. He finally made it back to his room and opened his door with a smirk. I never get tired of this room it's so cool… er hot. His room was a crimson color with flames lining the wall and colors, objects that looked like flames, and various flames adorned the room and its walls. He sat down on his bed letting his mind wander. He got out his well loved Zippo and flicked it open and closed in a way that he found so comforting, the soft click click click of it was soothing and had become a bit of an unconscious habit. She used to hate this. She thought it was so annoying… I wonder how she's been doing. Various thoughts and memories of Rogue continued to pass through his head.
He stared at his hand and slowly lit each of his fingertips, feeling the small tingling sensation of warmth as each one lit up like a candle. He brought his fingertips together so they all were touching making the fire all become one flame. Pyro closed his fist, a look of fierce concentration appeared on his face and he closed his eyes after a bit his eyes snapped open and he looked down… A miniature long stemmed rose in it's fullest bloom was in his palm with a dragon curling around the stem, all made of fire. A tremendous smirk appeared on John's face and he laughed a deep, sultry, rich laugh. Take that Popsicle…
Oh, Rogue God if you only knew how I felt how much it broke my heart to leave you behind. I'm not gonna go another week without her knowing my true feelings.
Let's go find Magneto, see if I can get a vacation. Pyro walked down the many twisting hallways of the fortress until he reached Magneto's office. He knocked on the door then waited. A deep, eerie "Enter" summoned him in.
Magneto was facing a bay window in a leather chair. He turned around, "Hello John."
Pyro held in a twitch. It's Pyro, like fire my God man it's not that hard. "Can I leave for a few days see if I can find some mutants to persuade to join us? See Rogue…
Magneto nodded… "Yes, yes you can."
Pyro thanked him, and then left to head back to his room. As he was packing he decided he's show his new trick to Rogue.
Until next time,
VioletMidnight
