Hello fellow readers and writers of fanfiction hope you are all well. :)

Thought I would update my story been in such a creative mood lately, hope you all enjoyed the last chapter hope to not take so long to write the rest of them..

Chapter 3

Rogue left the room she had been standing in, she could still smell the scent of spices and whisky, she placed all the items Gambit had tried to steal and crawled back into bed with Warren, she watched him sleep for awhile, and saw how peaceful and glorious he looked.

She felt so lucky to have someone in her life who cared for her and made her happy, he had been so patient he had been with her, she didn't know what she could have done to deserve someone like him.

A smile spread across her face when she thought about their time together, curling up to him she reached out and touched his wings, it jerked slightly at her touch but did not stir the sleeping angle next to her. How amazed she was by them, she didn't see what others saw, some disfigurement like when people would look at her hair, or beast or kurt, she saw the beauty and the uniqueness that came with it...

I memory flashed in her mine...

- Years before -

'I'm thinking about dying my white, I know it wont stay in, but just to stop someone looking at me like... why would you do that to your hair.' Rogue said

'Chere you shouldn't cover up what makes you, you, never be afraid to show your difference to other people, your unique in more ways then one, and showing the world you don't care will make them never question you again.'

' You should do the same... Hypocrite.' she replied

'I know it sounds like i'm being a hypocrite but you don't scare people with you hair Chere, no one thinks your a demon.' He replied bowing his head

' Your not a demon Remy, you need to realise your eyes make you, you, I love your eyes, I think you need to realise that if I think that, then that means there are more people who are out there who will think the same, and the word demon wouldn't cross their minds.'

'Your one of a kind chere.'
- End Flashback -

She shook her head of that memory because it wasn't long afterwards that he left her broken hearted and alone... But wasn't long until Warren came along and caught her before she fell into more darkness.

Closing her eyes, Rogue soaked in the warmth of the sheets and warrens body heat and fell into slumber, but sadly someone was watching from a window eye burning into the pale back of Rogue, hands turned into fists and jaw clenched. He couldn't stand to look at this for much long he could feel his finger nails digging into his skin and drawing blood.

Dropping down from the tree outside and leaping over the wall Gambit walked away from the home of Warren Worthington III. Heart breaking and tears falling down his face.

'It should have been me...' was his last thought.

Well what did you think everyone?

Review and let me know and any idea i'm a little stuck on what should happen next in this story line

xoxo

egolust92.