(A/N) So, I have a something for all you readers: I need a friend for Rogue, so all you readers out there reading this, I need you to send me a review with a name, what he/she looks like, and him/her personality, and if he's/she's a mutant or not, and I'll choose the one I like the most. You guys have two chaps to send the reviews.

(A/N) Side note that you can skip: WARNING: I had pudding while writing this chap, so you have been warned.

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Enjoy (sorry this took longer! I've been busy (I read the next next Maximum Ride, Angel, the ending is *puts own hand over mouth*)) Thank you InSaNe ChErRy BlOsSoM for betaing, and helping me with sarcasumness.

Kurt's POV

Rogue had just gotten out of surgery. Me and Kitty where there when she woke up, Audi and Lennie where asleep (they took the bus home, me and Kitty are staying here with Rogue, and then taking the car home).

Rogue looked up at us.

"You where in surgery." I stated.

"Thanks, Captain Oblivious." Kitty said with a joking salute.

"You're welcome, Sargent Sarcasm." I said in the same tone Kitty had used.

"That's enough, Lieutenants Laughs-A-Lot and Mr. Chuckles." Rogue said as she played her part in our little comedy act. "Is the bastard dead?"

"Kitty, over there, said not to do anything." I said, pointing a finger at Kitty. She stuck her tongue out at me. Rogue looked at me like I'd just turned into a blue fuzzy elf. ((A/N) *snorts*)

"And you took fighting advise from Kitty?" Rogue started to laugh, she winced and put a hand to her upper abdomen.

"Does it hurt much?" Kitty asked.

"Only if I laugh, snort, sing, play an instrument that requires breathing, sit up, or stand up. Other than that it's just peachy." Rogue said, going back to her usual sarcastic self. "Please tell me you at least brought my iPod."

"And your phone, and your laptop." Kitty said, handing Rogue the bag.

"Thanks, you guys." Rogue flashed us a smile. No one outside of us, and most of the infants at the orphanage, had seen her smile, she was beautiful when she smiled.

"What are 'siblings' for?" Kitty asked, actually putting air quotes in with her hands on "Siblings". Rogue looked at us for a second, then her shoes got real interesting all of a sudden.

"After I passed out, who was it that picked me up?" she asked

"I think it was Mr. LeBeau ((A/N) GOT IT RIGHT!),the French teacher." Kitty said as she took a spot on Rogues medical bed near her feet.

"Oh," Rogue thought about this new tid-bit of information. "I just wanted to know. Hey Kurt?"

"Yea?" I asked.

"Punch the bastard hard. Tell him it's payback from 'The Rogue'." I nodded, and Rogue continued. "Also, get a nurse in here, I need vicodin." Kitty got up and got a nurse from the station that was down the hall a bit.

"What's your torcher specification ma'am?" I asked in all seriousness.

"Hang him upside down by his toes, and let the buzzards feed on him." Rogues voice was steely, but her eyes gave away a glint of humor. "And on Monday, than Mr. LeBeau." Kitty came back in with a nurse, and in the nurses hand was a few white pills. Rogue took two and swallowed with the water offered to her. "I'll see you two tomorrow."

"We're staying here, weather you like it or not." Kitty said.

"I'm fine, just go sleep in your comfortable beds."

*~0~*

Rogue

Painful memories surround me in hospitals. I had always kept good enough care of myself to stay away from them. It goes back to when I was five. My mom, dad, and me were coming home from my best friend's birthday party, a drunk driver cut us off when he had a red light. He rammed the drivers side of our Volkswagen Bug. My dad, who had been driving, died instantly; my mother cut her neck on the smashed windshield, and bled out. I was virtually unharmed, compared to my parents, my shin bone was shattered from the ankle to the knee. I got off easy. My mother was still alive when the ambulance got there, so they took her to the hospital. They where too late. She had lost too much blood, and she died. She died beside of me, right in front of me, I'll never forget her eyes seeming to glaze over after the last breath left. It was an image that was branded into my brain. One that would haunt me 'till the day I died.

I looked at Kurt and Kitty, they were the ones that stood by me no matter how many foster parents we went through in a year.

"Could you guys stay?" I asked. I felt vulnerable; I didn't like that feeling

"Uh, duh. We weren't planning on leaving." Kitty said. I smiled. They always made me smile. The nurse came back in the room.

"Visiting hours are almost over, you'll need to leave, or I can fix you a cot." she told Kitty and Kurt.

"Fix them a cot." I said, the nurse nodded and went to get a few blankets from a closet down the hall. "You guys are staying here if it kills me."

Kitty sighed, and took a seat in the chair in the corner.

*~0~*

Remy

This was not part of Magneto's plans. To bad Magneto isn't here, he's all the way over in Upstate New York. I looked at all the femme's on the dance floor at Jerry's Bar. That's when my phone rang.

"Bonjour?" I asked

"Gambit?" It was Pyro. Why was he calling me? "Mate, Mags is pissed. Royally."

"Pourquoi?"

"You know I don't speak French." John whined.

"Why?" I asked again.

"You have no feed back. If you don't get some soon, he's making you come back."

"Well, merde fo' ya. Tell Mags ta wait fo' a few mo' weeks an den expect feed back." I said. I didn't even wait for a reply and shut the black flip phone Mags gave me for the mission.

"Hey," said a slurred voice. I looked up to see a young girl, she couldn't have been more than twenty-two, with bleach blonde hair, and a skirt and shirt so tight nothing what so ever was left to the imagination.

"How may I help a jolie mademoiselle like ya self?" I was all charm now, it always works. The blonde's porcelain cheeks flushed a pale pink.

"Name's Amarnta." She asked

"Flower that never fades, mine be Remy." I said.

*~0~*

Rogue

It was the middle of the night. And I was awake with the pain in my upper abdomen. The pills had worn off. They had definitely worn off. It was almost- no it was unbearable. I reached for the button that calls the nurse, but I noticed that there was already a small plastic cup with about three white pills and a glass of water. I took them gladly, then I laid back in the medial bed in agony waiting for the pills to take affect. I could hear Kurt in th cot to my right, and Kitty in the cot to my left. Their calming even breaths usually put me to sleep right away, but now I wasn't sure if it would work this time.

A few agonizingly slow minutes later the vicodin took affect. My eyes shut, and my mind was launchedinto a dream about battleing zombies.

((A/N) Firs, about the zombies part, I had a dream like that once (they where CHIBI zombies!) and it was AWESOME! Second I planed to type ALL DAY LONG on Saturday, what happened you ask? I got stuck at my brother's high school for his VIP's (Voices In Perfection) competition ALL DAY LONG, and then I had writers block. It was not a good day. If it makes you all feel better, I was at the performance against my will!

Translations:

Bonjour: Hello

Pourquoi: Why

Merde: Shit

Mademoiselle: Miss

Jolie: Pretty

Amarnta: Flower that never fades

Again, all above are LOOSE translations. Feel free to send a review with correctness, and I'll use it the next chap.