Yeah, so here we go...yep...on with the story. Oh! and X-men Evo. is in know way shape or form my own, so nah! Can't sue me now.
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There search had gone on for quite sometime, two years to be exact Scott thought bitterly. Why had she left? Where did she go? That was not what he thought of most though, no. He thought of why he never told her, why he was never honest. After all, he loved her, more than that, he was IN love with her, and she would never know...
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"Why'd you want to see me, Proffesser?" Scoot asked questioningly.
The proffesser was rifleing through his drawers when he came across of envelopes banded together. THere were about sixty letters. He tossed them onto his desk most un-Xavier like and looked at Scott as the slided over the glass covering. Gingerly, Scott picked up the stack as though it would shatter if he were not careful, and silently read the name. Xavier nodded slightly as his students face shot up with a wide-eyed expression.
"How long have you been getting these?" Scott asked, exasperated.
"Since about a week after she left, she asked me not to to let anyone know of her where abouts."
"You knew? The whole time we were searching, you knew? How could you not tell us. Dammit, Proffesser, how could you not tell me, I..." Scott caught himself.
"You what, Scott?" the proffesser smiled at him knowingly.
"I'm taking these, and going to find her." Scott said, leaving behind a distraught Xavier.
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Mission Viejo, California. She stayed in this Southern California town the whole time, and she regained all her memories aswell. No one even thought they would have come this far. Scott drove his rental car, angrily, ignoring the "Slow downs," and the,"Stop, red light!" from both Kurt and Kitty who had decided to join him on this little excursion. He pulled into a little shopping center called Gateway Center, and parked infront of an odd shaped Starbucks, the letters said she worked here.
"Stay here!" The two dare not question his actions as he nearly tore the door off the hinges on his way in. They prayed he did not kill her, upon entering though, Scott saw her, helping a customer with a bar drink, a sweet smile in her lips and all his bitterness melted into the floor and away. She looked different, a bit more mature. She had changed her name, the tag on her green apron read,"Kate." She had cut her hair short, very short. Her bands were long and parted on the sides, about reaching her cheeks. The back was much shorter, gelded out to flip up as best they could. The color had shanged, it dawned on him, her hair was the color of a midnight sky above the ocean and glimered as the the moon shone down on it. He approached her, just in time for Peitro to appear out of the back, he worked here too? The silver haired boy handed her something, a package, and she opened it gingerly.
"Happy Birthday!" he told her as she began to rip the paper. The box was small and fit in the palm of her hand. A necklace, it was the most beautiful silver cross she had ever seen. She jumped him for a hug,and gave him a peck on his cheek. They were a couple? The thought hit Scott hard. A couple. He turned angerily, just in time for Rogue to get a glance at his face.
"Scott?" she asked to herself,"Scott!" she tore off after him. He ignored her, and walked out the door, as she caught his wrist.
"What're you doing here?" he yanked his wrist away, eyes burning.
"I came to bring you home, but obviously, you don't want that, you and Peitro seem to have it pretty nice." his voice was icy as her stared her down.
"Yes, we do have it good, and we're happy-"
"Damn you, Rogue!" he shouted,"You couldn't have written, atleast written?! You made us worry to death!"
Her voice turned cold,"I did write!"
"To the Proffesser! And you made him promise not to show us! How could you. For christ's sake, Rogue. I loved you!"
That's how he knew where to find me, damn old man can't keep his promise! Wait, what did he just say?
"You loved me?" Her voice became soft as she gazed at him. At that moment, more than anything, Scott wanted to reach out to her, hold her, and tell her it was okay, and he still loved her. He chose otherwise, dashing to his car as she stood dazed.
"Scott, wait!" the realization hit her as he began to drive away,"Peitro and I are just friends!" she cried, unnoticing Peitro standing behind her, and missing the pain in his eyes as her words hit his ears.
"I love you too..."
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"You really love her, mein freund?" Kurt asked almost devilishly. He was pegged in the arm by angry Scott.
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Well, ch.6, woo! That went no where. Well, keep the ideas comming, I need 'em. Thatnk you for the ones you already sent me aswell, and used some of them, even though I twisted them a bit. Any, thank you guys! I want 5 more reviews please. Thanks!
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There search had gone on for quite sometime, two years to be exact Scott thought bitterly. Why had she left? Where did she go? That was not what he thought of most though, no. He thought of why he never told her, why he was never honest. After all, he loved her, more than that, he was IN love with her, and she would never know...
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"Why'd you want to see me, Proffesser?" Scoot asked questioningly.
The proffesser was rifleing through his drawers when he came across of envelopes banded together. THere were about sixty letters. He tossed them onto his desk most un-Xavier like and looked at Scott as the slided over the glass covering. Gingerly, Scott picked up the stack as though it would shatter if he were not careful, and silently read the name. Xavier nodded slightly as his students face shot up with a wide-eyed expression.
"How long have you been getting these?" Scott asked, exasperated.
"Since about a week after she left, she asked me not to to let anyone know of her where abouts."
"You knew? The whole time we were searching, you knew? How could you not tell us. Dammit, Proffesser, how could you not tell me, I..." Scott caught himself.
"You what, Scott?" the proffesser smiled at him knowingly.
"I'm taking these, and going to find her." Scott said, leaving behind a distraught Xavier.
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Mission Viejo, California. She stayed in this Southern California town the whole time, and she regained all her memories aswell. No one even thought they would have come this far. Scott drove his rental car, angrily, ignoring the "Slow downs," and the,"Stop, red light!" from both Kurt and Kitty who had decided to join him on this little excursion. He pulled into a little shopping center called Gateway Center, and parked infront of an odd shaped Starbucks, the letters said she worked here.
"Stay here!" The two dare not question his actions as he nearly tore the door off the hinges on his way in. They prayed he did not kill her, upon entering though, Scott saw her, helping a customer with a bar drink, a sweet smile in her lips and all his bitterness melted into the floor and away. She looked different, a bit more mature. She had changed her name, the tag on her green apron read,"Kate." She had cut her hair short, very short. Her bands were long and parted on the sides, about reaching her cheeks. The back was much shorter, gelded out to flip up as best they could. The color had shanged, it dawned on him, her hair was the color of a midnight sky above the ocean and glimered as the the moon shone down on it. He approached her, just in time for Peitro to appear out of the back, he worked here too? The silver haired boy handed her something, a package, and she opened it gingerly.
"Happy Birthday!" he told her as she began to rip the paper. The box was small and fit in the palm of her hand. A necklace, it was the most beautiful silver cross she had ever seen. She jumped him for a hug,and gave him a peck on his cheek. They were a couple? The thought hit Scott hard. A couple. He turned angerily, just in time for Rogue to get a glance at his face.
"Scott?" she asked to herself,"Scott!" she tore off after him. He ignored her, and walked out the door, as she caught his wrist.
"What're you doing here?" he yanked his wrist away, eyes burning.
"I came to bring you home, but obviously, you don't want that, you and Peitro seem to have it pretty nice." his voice was icy as her stared her down.
"Yes, we do have it good, and we're happy-"
"Damn you, Rogue!" he shouted,"You couldn't have written, atleast written?! You made us worry to death!"
Her voice turned cold,"I did write!"
"To the Proffesser! And you made him promise not to show us! How could you. For christ's sake, Rogue. I loved you!"
That's how he knew where to find me, damn old man can't keep his promise! Wait, what did he just say?
"You loved me?" Her voice became soft as she gazed at him. At that moment, more than anything, Scott wanted to reach out to her, hold her, and tell her it was okay, and he still loved her. He chose otherwise, dashing to his car as she stood dazed.
"Scott, wait!" the realization hit her as he began to drive away,"Peitro and I are just friends!" she cried, unnoticing Peitro standing behind her, and missing the pain in his eyes as her words hit his ears.
"I love you too..."
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"You really love her, mein freund?" Kurt asked almost devilishly. He was pegged in the arm by angry Scott.
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Well, ch.6, woo! That went no where. Well, keep the ideas comming, I need 'em. Thatnk you for the ones you already sent me aswell, and used some of them, even though I twisted them a bit. Any, thank you guys! I want 5 more reviews please. Thanks!
