MP: I'm back and in hiding! I'm currently writing from a disclosed, top-secret, location.

Jamie: She's in the Danger Room's control center.

MP: REALLY! Did ya have to rat me out?

Jamie: Yes, I did. Now I'm goin to get a cookie from wolfskater, I got a drawn picture of the Mansion to show her.

MP: *Looks at drawing* Dang boy, that's good.

Jamie: Thanks, Rogue drew it, I colored it. *Runs off to Wolfskater's world*

MP: BE BACK BEFORE THE STORY ENDS! AND DON'T EAT TO MANY COOKIES!

Jamie: YES MOTHER! *MP rolls her eyes.*

MP: Anyway enjoy this chapter! I also wanted to thank everyone for the reviews and for adding my story to ya'll's (that doesn't look right) favorites and alerts. Also I own nothing, so sad :(

~New Chapter~
'Thinking'
*Sounds*
(Author's comments/translations)
-Telepathy-
"People speaking on the phone"
~Flashback~
Writen things.
|Computer talking|
/Flashes/

~Hit n' Run~

~Chapter 4: Hello? Anyone here?~

"Where am Ah? Who am Ah?"

~Chapter 4: Rogue~

Rogue looked around in confusion. Where was she? Why was she here? "Hello? Is anyone here?" Rogue shouted, her voice raspy, but no one responded. Sitting up she groaned as her head started spinning. Once her head stopped spinning Rogue stood up and surveyed the room. Flowers, cards, and random little gifts were placed all around the room covering almost every flat space in the room. Grabbing one of the cards Rogue read the personal message.

Hope you get better soon, Rogue! -Love Ranhe

Rogue frowned. 'Rahne? Who's Rahne? And who's Rogue? Is that me?' Rogue thought hard trying, and failing, to remember something about herself or her past. "Wh-who am Ah?" Rogue leaned on the bed, her knees nearly buckeling. Once she was able to stand without feeling like she was going to collapse, she began to search the room more throughly. What she found scared her. She found bloodly and ripped clothes in hazardous waste basket. "Mah God, what happened to meh?" Rogue asked throwing the clothes back into the basket. Rogue quickly ran out of the room and wandered through the halls. "Is anybody here?" She shouted hoping for someone, anyone. After wandering around for a few minutes Rogue came to an elevator, with no buttons. 'Well ain't that peaches!' Rogue thought. 'How do Ah open it?' "Uh, open?"

|Hand Print Identification, please|

Rogue raised an eyebrow, but complied. Using her bare hand, she rested it on the scanner. "Hey!" Rogue complained as she felt a prick on her index finger.

|Identification complete. Acess Code: Rogue.|

'Again with the Rogue, who names a kid Rogue?' Rogue thought stepping into the elevator. pressing the up button. When the elevator didn't start Rogue pressed the button once more. The elevator started with jerk and went up. Once the elevator stopped and the doors opened Rogue quickly exited and walked down the halls. 'Wow, lots of doors.' Rogue thought as she passed doors with names on them.

Scott

Kurt and Evan As Rogue passed this door flashes appeared. /A boy with dark blue hair offering her food as she laid in a bed. Him hugging her as she stepped out of plane. In that hospital room again the boy smiling. "You're my sister!"/ Rogue lifted her hand and touched Kurt's name.

"Do Ah know ya?" Rogue asked the name. Shaking her head and continued her exploration.

Bobby and Sam

Roberto and Ray

Jamie /A small boy running into her and then hiding behind her. Sitting down at her desk teaching the boy math. Standing in an uniform looking at the boy, who had tears in his eyes. "I'm scared Rogue, what if he hurts you like the others!"/ Rogue looked at the name and felt an odd emotion wash over her. Pride, Protection, Love. (The motherly kind guys.) Walking slightly faster Rogue passed a huge staircase. Continuing down the hall she caem across more names.

Rahne and Jubilee.

Amara and Tabitha

Kitty and Rogue 'Rogue, that's supposed to be me.' Rogue thought entering the room. 'Dang, Ah didn't know rooms could have split personalilies.' Rogue thought take a good look at the room. One side looked like a rainbow barffed on it, but the other side looked like someone took a can of black paint and dumped it all over that half. Rogue walked over to the dresser with attached mirror and looked at her reflection. "Dang, Ah'm pale!" Rogue exclaimed, she looked like a piece of paper. Rogue looked and twirled the white hair around her finger. "Intrestin' dye job," Rogue said. "at least Ah ain't borin'." Rogue grabbed the picture frame and studied it. The frame said family and had a picture of her and the boy, Kurt. She was wearing a long-sleave shirt, gloves, and a spiked collar. "Ah'm goth? Hmm, intrestin'." Rogue said and looked throught the drawers.

(I decided to break this up into two paragraphs.)

It was easy to tell who's clothes were who's. Rogue slipped out of the hospital gown and winced as she raised her arm above her head. Rogue looked at her shoulder and gently peeked under the guaze to see a large gash stiched together and smaller cuts. "Gross." Rogue muttered and gently slipped on the shirt. Searching through the bottom drawers Rogue found a nice pair of faded Underground jeans (Real brand!) and a pair of fingerless gloves. "Dang Ah have a ton of gloves." Rogue said before exiting the room and heading down stairs. After inspecting the downstairs Rogue shrugged her good shoulder and left the house.

~Brotherhood house: Same time~

Remy and John sat on the couch at the brotherhood house, both worried and board. Wanda was with Agitha practicing her magic, Lance was at his job as a macanic, Todd and Fred were somewhere, Pietro was most likely on a date, and Pitro was out painting. John looked over at his depressed friend, who was staring at the ground. "Remy, mate, buck up." John said with a half smile. "Roguey's gonna be just fine." John said trying, and failng, to cheer up his friend. Remy didn't say anything, just sat there deep in thought. John sighed and plopped down on Lance's favorite chair.

*Knock, Knock*

John got up and opened the door. John's jaw dropped and he stood there dumbly. "Johnny boy, you okay?" Remy asked from the living room, but John didn't reply. He just kept staring at the person at the door.

"Rogue?"

MP: Finished with this installment of Hit n' Run, grrr, Jamie's still not back. O well, anyway same ol' same ol', Read and review! Later