I would just like to point out that my evil friend Saitlinn is making me do this even though its her turn to update (me and edwards backup take it in turn to update) poke. I would also like to point out that my mocks are next week too and I will fail them because I have taken time out to update so I expect your updation soon…very soon…or else. That applies to everyone else out there too.

Right then. I would like to thank everyone who reviewed I know how hard it must be for you to over stress yourselves by pushing the big blue button and send me thoughts and (much needed) suggestions on this story. I would also like to point out that I no longer have a copy of this story…until I go on the internet and print it off… so I'm writing this from memory. If I contradict myself or repeat myself please tell me via the big blue button.

Thought for today: if you were colour-blind at birth and saw what we see as red as blue but then if you learnt that the colour blue (to us, red to us) was red then surely no one would ever know you were colour blind. So think, we could all be colour blind and what we see as red is someone else's purple except they learnt it as red so they think that purple is red. Weird and confusing. Huh?

Anyway on with the story

Meanwhile in a doorway outside a forbidden room

"Eep!"

"Grr!"

"Eep!"

"Grr!"

John's eeps had been growing more and more frantic since Rogue left. Logan was starting to get one of those twitches that Rogue had turned into an art form and it was scaring John just how similar they were. 'Well I suppose she has absorbed him several times, she probably got it from him.' Frowning at the logic he was making John realised that it had been his turn to say something.

"Eep?" he said a millisecond too late.

Logan's face contorted from rage to fury. "Why you little…!" he shouted and started towards the petrified John. Not a moment too late the professor wheeled his way forward.

"I would prefer it if you did not hurt my students while you are here Logan." He said making himself known to the barely human animal man standing in front of him.

John, feeling the focus of the wolf man's focus go off him to the professor, decided that leaving now would be a good decision.

"Eep eep eep eep eep eep eep?" John silently cursed his tongue that was too scared to say anything other than eep. Surprisingly the professor understood exactly what he meant.

"Yes John. You can go."

John ran off down the corridor making happy eeping noises as he went. The professor turned to do likewise.

"Hey Chuck?" Logan said

"Yes Logan?"

"How'd you know what Fireboy was trying to say?"

"I didn't. I just thought of the one question I would ask put in the same situation and answered that one."

"Oh,"

John's brain guided him out onto the grass in front of the mansion where he stopped to stare around hoping to catch a glimpse of a southern beauty or a …Remy. Unable to see them he resigned himself to an evening of feeling sorry for himself in his room sorry their room. That was going to take some getting used to.

So absorbed in a discussion with himself about what the room was to be called, it was some time before the shouting and screaming made its way into his subconscious. He stopped for a moment getting that proverbial bad feeling. Turning towards the sound he realised something. Rogue… in trouble … He needed no further encouragement to run down through the forest in the direction the sound had come.

Rogue could feel the psyches clawing at her. Drawing her back to their level in her brain.

"Welcome back, Rogue. It's been too long," the sleazy voice of Magneto whispered all around her.

'He can't harm you Rouge.' She told herself only to hear it too echoing around inside her mind. To her surprise she heard several people laughing and wondered who else was there in the dark. Apon thinking this, lights lit up a dark room in her mind and suddenly that was all she could see. She turned around, horror stricken; to see who was trapped with her.

"Hey ya Rogue. Long time no see." She looked over to see Bobby and John having a game of pool in the corner. The image was blurred but somehow she knew it was them.

"What are you guys doing in here?" This time she didn't hear a voice echoing around the walls and that gave her courage to look around and see who else was in there. Logan was leaning up against a bar being served by Magneto.

Logan saw her staring. "Hey kid, ever think of putting in an alcoholic bar? The normal one sucks!"

"There are under 18's in here Logan (N/A I have a feeling it could be 21 in America but hey). We can't have fifteen year old Bobby drunk in my head! That would just be freaky." Rogue found herself relaxing in this unexplored corner of her mind and she let go of the tension that was keeping her tied to the outside world. The instant she did the images around her became more focussed and she could see the burn marks on the walls and the scratches on the bar top.

Home. She thought and it echoed around her drawing her close.

John pushed his way into the clearing. The first thing he saw was Remy backing away from him, hands raised.

"Remy swears, he did nothing."

John followed his gaze. He was too late.

Hope you enjoyed that. Actually hope everyone except Caitlinn enjoyed that. She couldn't enjoy that cuz I forbid it. At this point in time I would like to point out that I do not have a black hole for a brain and that wouldn't even be possible. I admit that things go in there and never come out but that does NOT mean I have a black hole for a brain. Cotton wool maybe but not a black hole. GET IT! Thank you all very much for putting up with the random blabberings of a deranged gcse student. It's very much appreciated. Especially everyone who reviews. Those people all makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside.

Coletterby xox

Ps. To Caitlinn poke update! And don't try telling me this is only 100 words.