~this means telepathic thoughts~

* this means that there will be some writing around

so Logan can't hear. *

~*~

Logan's thoughts:

What the hell is wrong with that girl? She's been

acting really weird since her mutation workout with

Chuck a few days ago.I know that she still has a

little problem withletting people know that she can

touch, she didn'teven tell me. Why would she not tell

anyone that? I found out by opening the door and

seeing her touch Chuck, before she even really noticed

that I saw her touch without any fuckin' gloves on.

I'm happy for her, but that's notwhat's wrong with

her. What's wrong with her is thatsince Jean's, uh,

death, she's been distant around me, like avoiding me

and that really pisses me off. Is it the people here

thinking that she's been hanging around me too much?

'Cause that's not even wrong, fuckin' people. Who the

fuck do they think they are?'

There's nothing wrong with that, at all, mother

fuckers, asshole, dipshits, why don't they just mind

their own business? If they have a problem with that,

why don't they just take it out on me, and not Marie,

(pauses) uh, Rogue? Why the fuck do I keep on calling

her that? That's so fuckin' weird. Shit, what the fuck

is wrong with me I gotta fuckin' stop feelin' like

this for her. If they have a problem with that, why

don't they just it out on me, and not Marie *pauses*

uh, Rogue. I gotta remember to call her Rogue.

Marie entered the conference room with the lone Logan.

Marie's thought:

OH SHIT!!! Just great, just freakin' great, the last

person I wanted to see, and the only person I've been

avoidin' and he's here, alone, with me, starin' at me.

Aw crap, my eyes are betraying me 'cause now they're

just starin' at his lips, his gorgeously almost thin

reddish-pinky lips. Oh God, I think that he noticed.

Ok, bring my eyes to his eyes and smile, and close the

door behind me.

Marie closed the door behind her, walked to the

couch in front of Logan and sat down.

"Hey, kid," Logan said.

"Hey, Logan, what's up?" Marie said.

"Nothin' much, you?"

"Um, nothin' much also, just been listening to loud

music."

"Really, 'cause I thought maybe you've been avoiding

people 'cause you don't wanna make a big deal about

the touchin' thing."

"Oh."

"Sorry, but you don't have to explain to them why you

didn't tell them, or me."

"How'd you find out?"

"I'm not exactly blind, plus I saw you touch Chuck a

few days ago."

"Oh, sorry."

"Sorry, about what?"

"That I didn't tell you."

"You didn't have to. I just wanted to know if that's

the reason why you've been avoidin' me?"

"I was not avoiding you." 'What a crock', Marie

thought.

'Liar, I know that you've been avoidin' me, but why?'

Logan thought.

"Yes, you were. I can read you like a book, Marie."

"What?"

"What?"

"What did you just call me?"

"Uuuuhhhhh, Marie, sorry"

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"No, it just slipped out that's all."

"So, how long have you been wanting to call me that?"

"Never really thought about it before, all that I know

is that I've been calling you that for some time now

and I don't know why, sorry."

"It's ok,"

"So, why have you been avoidin' me?"

"I don't know. I just didn't wanna talk, and be around

people. But why? Did you wanna talk or something?"

'That's right something, like wanting you to take me

every time we cross paths.' Marie thought.

"Yeah, talk. So when are you free for that?"

"Whenever, I guess. You ok with that?"

"Yeah, of course."

They looked at each other, which was too short for

them both, because just then the professor, Ororo,

Scott, Kurt, and a blond blue-eyed woman enter. Then

suddenly Marie sees the blond haired woman staring and

smiling at Logan.

'That's just fuckin' great, another hot woman to

compete with for Logan.' Marie thought.

Then the blond woman stared and smiled at Marie, and

Marie had no choice but to smile back at her.

"Logan, Rogue, I would want you to meet Carol

Danvers, also known as Ms. Marvel. She is an old

friend of mine," the professor said.

"Hi," said Logan.

"Hi," Marie said.

"Hi to both of you, too," Carol said smiling.

"Uh, Logan, Carol informed me that she knew you," the

Professor said.

"Really?" Logan said.

"Yes, we were friends. We were both agents for the

KBG, do you remember?"

"No, I don't."

'What the hell, they probably fucked. Look at her;

there is no other person that could compete with that.

This is bullshit.' Marie thought.

"Shit." Marie muttered under her breath, but everyone

else heard it loud and clear.

"What?" Logan said.

"Nothing."

"Tell me."

"No, it's nothing, it just slipped out," she said

sarcastically, knowing full well that Logan would

remember how her real name just slipped out from his

mouth, and he got it.

"Fine, if you won't tell us, then you'll tell me

later, and I'm gonna make you tell me."

"Yeah, fine, whatever, but I don't really have an

answer for why I just said shit."

"Fine, but we're still gonna talk."

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

"FINE!!!"

"Whoa," Carol said looking at Marie. "Guess you're not

afraid of the Wolverine?"

"No, why should I? I have no reason to. So, he's been

called the Wolverine for, like ever huh?"

"Yup."

"Dang, you look young to be an agent. How old were

you when you started?" Marie asked.

"Well, I was eighteen when I started, and I was

nineteen when Logan and I met."

"So, did you guys get close right away?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Carol started glancing at Marie,

so that Marie would catch it when Carol took her eyes

off of her then went to Logan, which he didn't catch,

but Marie got the hint.

"Oooh." Raising both her eyebrows.

~So professor, you told Carol everything, about what

had happened to me and him, since we arrived here,

then huh?~

~Yes, indeed I have, and also thoughts about you two.~

~And what would that be?~

~That you are a dignified chicken, and won't tell

Logan how you feel towards him.~

"Aw shit." Marie said out loud. "Uh, sorry."

Then the professor chuckled.

~How'd you know? ~

~You always projected it, and it wasn't hard to see

the look on your face when you two look at each

other.~

~So you don't care about the age difference?~

~No, not at all. I know that you are the last person

that Logan would want to hurt, and you are definitely

wise beyond your years. Not only that your eyes say

it all, but your actions.~

~Thank you, I'm so freakin' speechless.~

~Well, you are most definitely welcome.~

~But why did you tell her.~

~I knew that you were kind of somewhat jealous of Jean

because of Logan, and I knew knowing that there is

indeed a history with Carol and Logan that you would

get jealous. I understand your feelings, and all you

really have to be is brave and don't care about what

people would think, just go with your gut instincts.~

~Thanks again, professor.~

~No problem.~

"Uh, so, do you two want to be alone to talk about

your histories with the agency and your friendship?"

Marie asked while looking at Carol.

"Um, no, it's very short, so I can just tell you, that

we were partners. We looked out for one another, and

we became so close that we were like brother and

sister," Carol said with another of her famous smiles.

"Oh, cool," Marie said, trying to hide her happiness.

~YES!!!~

~Ouch, that really hurt.~

~Oh, sorry, professor.~

~Yes, well you are so glad that I can control your

feelings around Logan or you would give him the

realization that you truly love him without warning.~

~I know and thank you for that.~

~You are welcome. Remember, just tell me when to turn

it off ok?~

~Ok.~

"So, what time is it?" Marie asked. Scott looked at

his watch.

"Five to six."

"Cool, I'm gonna eat now. So, um, I'm heading to the

kitchen, um, who would like to join, me? Ororo?" Marie

stared Ororo with pleading eyes and a smile.

"Oh, sure."

"Cool, hey prof, did the pizzas arrive yet?"

"Yes, they did."

"Alright, time for me to pig out. Well, see ya guys

later."

Then Ororo and Marie arrived at the kitchen with Marie

carrying a notebook with a pen knowing full well that

Logan would come into the kitchen with them.

"So you must be happy." Ororo said.

"Happy about what?"

"That Carol and Logan's relationship was a

brother-sister one, instead of romantic."

"Damn, is that so fuckin' obvious?"

"Yes, and just go for the gusto."

"Yeah sure, when I learn on not to be a freakin'

wuss."

Logan, Scott, Professor, Kurt, and Carol arrived at

the kitchen. Then Marie opened her notebook and wrote

down:

*I don't know why I was so fuckin' jealous of Jean and

Carol *

*Why? *

*Because Logan always had Jean's attention and

now Carol *

Scott comes to check on what Marie and Ororo were

writing,

"Hey, Scott, not to be mean and all, but fuck off and

keep your eyes off where it doesn't belong," Marie

said.

"Whoa, ok there, are you sure you're not pmsing?"

Scott said.

"I don't know, but I won't get moody if you leave your

eyes off the notebook."

"Fine."

"Fine."

"Jeez, what's her problem?" Scott said to Kurt, and

maybe Logan.

"I do not know, I think that Rogue just might need

some space, from uh, men, right now."

"That's why I'm gonna have a little talk with her

later or before next week when she cools down a bit,"

Logan said taking another sip of his soda.

"You wish that soda was a beer right about now

huh, Logan?" Scott said while smirking.

"Yeah, and why don't you shut up, Cyke?"

"Make me."

"Fine then I will."

Logan casually stalks in front of Scott and stares at

him, but Ororo, Marie, and Carol notices, and Marie

walks over and lays a hand on Logan's very very

muscular chest and looks at him with those eyes that

Logan could see right through. He puts up his arms,

signaling that he surrendered. When Logan did that

Scott had a big fat smirky grin on his face.

"Wow, I can't believe that the big bad ass Wolverine

backed down. Man, are you ever whi.."

"Scott, shut up. If anyone here is whipped, it's gotta

be you. Jean can even agree with me when she comes

back. Face it, Scott, you're her bitch."

Marie shot back at Scott, then looking back at Logan,

they both stare at each other until Carol cleared her

throat, and Marie noticed that she still had her hand

on Logan's very very very muscular chest.

"Uh, sorry," Marie said.

"Nothin' to be sorry about, kid," Logan said that to

her while giving her a small smile.

"Ok." Marie smiling back at him. "Dang, I'm gonna go

eat some pizza now. Ro, you wanna grab the box of

pizza please."

"Certainly, Miss Rogue," Ororo said

"Why thank you."

Both women start to walk towards the dining room when

Marie stopped abruptly, turned around and then walked

over to the kitchen counter. She grabbed the pen and

notebook.

"Ooops, I almost forgot this."

When Marie left, Scott looked like he really had his

feelings hurt.

"Damn, I really wanted to know what they were writing

about."

"Too bad, why don't you just ask them?" Kurt said.

"Can't."

"Why not?"

"I just can't that's all."

"Well, why not?"

"I just can't, because they're, well, women. Why don't

you come with me later and ask them?"

"Well, I do not think so, Scott."

"How come?"

"Because they really like me right now, and I do not

want to damage that right now."

"Fine, I'll do it right after Logan has that talk with

Rogue."

"Suit yourself, Cyke."

"I do not get it. Why do you not just ask her?" Kurt

said with a questioning face.

"Because Kurt, there's something you need to know

about women and that is that they tend to overreact

more than men sometimes."

"Why? Does not everybody get mad at the same rate?"

"Yeah well what ever. That could be possible."

Meanwhile, in the dining room...

Both Ororo and Marie sat down beside each other with

their box of pizza, and started writing to each other.

* Ok, so what's your problem, Rogue? *

* Nothing.*

* Yes, there is. Now you know that you have no reason

to be jealous of Jean and Carol, right?*

*No, it's just that, well look at me and look at

them, I mean Jean's got that thing I don't know what,

but she has something that Logan wants that I don't

have, and that's well, the age, the look, and the

womanly walk. Trust me she has the walk. Then there's

Carol. She comes here and just like Jean gets all

of the guys attention. I mean just look at her, and

not only the looks but she has the past with Logan and

for some reason that really makes me jealous.*

*Look, Rogue, you have insecurities and that's why

you've been bottling up all your feelings for Logan.

You need to tell him how you really truly feel and no

matter what you'll feel better, somewhat because the

weight on your shoulder had been lifted off of you.

And you never know how Logan would react, it might be

a good thing.*

*Yeah, well, that, I might not take it into heart

because he just sees me as a kid.*

*No, he does not. You're just putting words into

his mouth.*

*No, I'm not. *

*Yes, you are.*

*No, I'm not.*

*Ok, sure fine, but you have to stop this self pity

and swallow your pride and tell him how you feel.*

*Can't, too scared. *

*You might be during the few sentences, but soon

it'll get better, plus you survived the last 8 months

on your own, that is how I know that you will survive

telling him. *

*Okay, fine, but really? I have to say sentences,

all I was thinking of saying to him was, "hey Logan, I

love you do you love me back, and I mean not just as

friends kinda thing, so do ya?" *

Ororo laughed.

* Sure you can go that way, but you cannot berate

and torture yourself over this. It will kill you. *

*Really? *

*Yes, it will, by not telling him it will leave you

embittered and full of regret in the long run. Leaving

him oblivious to your feelings will only end in sorrow

and regret. You should take the plunge and tell him,

again you might be surprised by what you find out. *

*Yeah, I'll let that sink in later, but um, I don't

know if you noticed but there's this age gap. Not that

I care because I feel like I'm more than just

eighteen. Well almost eighteen, but that's not

important, the important thing is that I'm worried

about what people might think. *

*Well, let me see, you should never care what people

think unless you asked them for their opinion,

otherwise that's just your insecurities talking. Never

let people get the best of you in a demeaning way. *

*I know, thanks. I really love this notebook chat,

plus I hear footsteps. *

*Well, you are mostly definitely welcome.*

Then the X-Men, the professor, and Carol enter

the dining room, and everyone sits down to eat dinner.

*Oh hey.*

*Yeah?*

*Logan has the sensing ability thing, and you're in

love with him, how come he couldn't you know, smell

the way you felt about him? *

*Oh, well, the professor knows and he helped me out

with that one. *

*Wow, that's cool.*

* I know.*

*Hey, sorry that I lectured you. *

*Why? I wanted you to. *

*Oh, well it's just that I kinda know how you are

feeling. *

* Yeah, really? *

*Yeah, really. *

*It's Kurt isn't it? You're in love with him,

aren't you? *

*Well, not exactly in love with him, but it's

getting there. *

* Cool.*

After dinner Rogue went, you guessed it, she went back

to her room. She went to bed eating some chips and

watching TV, until she passed out.

The next afternoon.

Marie walked into the common room and sat down on the

couch next to Scott.

"Wow, you're a late riser, aren't you?" Carol said

with that smile that Marie absolutely loves.

"Yeah."

"What time did you go to sleep last night?"

"About 2:30 or 3 around there."

"Whoa, what else did you do last night after dinner?"

"Stayed in bed drinking some soda and eatin' some junk

food, all while watching TV."

"What shows?"

"Oh, Jay Leno, Conan O'Brien, then re-runs of the

Cosby show, then passed out. I woke up about 15

minutes ago, cleaned, and ate."

"That's so cool, I wish I could do that. I bet you're

also a morning hater?"

"That I am."

So everyone talked until 6:15 pm then that's when

trouble hit, there was no time for the X-Men to get

into their uniforms, so they just hoped into the

Blackbird and went to the site, and they couldn't

believe what they saw.

"Holy shit what the hell is that?" Marie blurted out.

~Those are called the Sentinels. These are Magneto's

big new project to try and destroy us.~ ~ the

professor said to all of them.

"Oh, my God, how the hell are we gonna destroy them?"

Carol asked.

"I don't know," Logan said while all were looking up,

then he whipped his claws out and started attacking

the Sentinels and Cyclops blasted at them. Carol used

her super strength and flying abilities, Storm used

the weather, and Kurt tried all of what he can do.

Rogue was just standing there 0with what appeared to

be a look of intense concentration, then she took off

her gloves and held both of her hands in the air and

then lifted the remaining Sentinels and started

crushing them until they were broken in half. When she

finally accomplished that she looked at the X-Men, and

they had shocked faces on them.

"Shit, my hands really, fuckin' hurt right, now,"

Marie said, in almost agony. "What? Remember as long

as I have Magneto in my head I have his power with

it."

Then lifting both her hands to her streaked white

hair, they stopped staring. Suddenly in came another

Sentinel, but this time it shot at the first thing in

sight and that was Carol. When she went down Marie

went to her side.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright," Marie said.

"No, it won't. I'm dying, I know that I am," Carol

said while gasping for air.

"Stop thinking like that. You are not dying. GUYS,

where are you guys?"

Marie turned around and saw a fiery Phoenix, and with

a shocked look. She yelled out.

"Shit, JEAN, HELP, CAROL NEEDS HELP!!!." But Jean

wouldn't turn around and neither would the X-Men. It

was like they were in a trance by Jean, which was the

truth.

"Marie, it's ok, no need to do that, no one and

nothing can save me."

"What?" Marie said referring to her real name which

Carol got the hint, she had to tell the truth.

"I know who you are and I need to tell you the truth

before it's too late."

"What is it?"

"Your real name is Rogue Marie Darkholme Creed."

"What?" Marie paused remembering the name Darkholme

and Creed. "Wait, that's Mystiques' last name and

Sabertooth's name. Are you saying that they're my

relatives?"

Now was a good time for Rogue to get freaked knowing

her hatred for Mystique.

"Yes, remember all the blackouts that you've had over

the course of your life?"

"Yes."

"That's when your real parents, got to spend real time

with you. Look, I was here to find you and tell you

the truth and to destroy the Brotherhood, along with

your mother, but not your father. Your father is a

good man. He was drugged into believing that he was

evil to become a part of the Brotherhood, for your

welfare." Carol said while coughing.Then once Marie

got all the facts into her head "Oh, my God,

Mystiques' my mother, and Sabertooth's my father. I

can't believe Mystique can be my mother, what I can't

belie..WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOIN'????"

Suddenly Carol's hand shot out and latched onto

Rogue's bare hands and then Marie's mutation suddenly

kicked on and start sucking out Carol's mutation,

which was now going into Rogue. Then once the

mutation was all sucked out Carol's life force was

next.

"Don't worry you'll find out, and good bye Rogue, take

care of Logan for me would ya." Those were Carol's

last words. While all of that was happening Rogue was

screaming and the last thing she saw was Jean passing

out into the arms of Scott and Logan. Then she too

blacked out.

TBC