Disclaimer -The only person I own In this fic is Anastasia.

Authors Note - I'm back and better than ever!!. Here's the 3rd chapter of my story enjoy!, Oh and I decided to start my fic with the bestest song ever made!!!!^__^

P.S. - If there's a word you don't understand look on the bottom for translations,...I mean....uh that's why they're there ^__^

It was a Saturday and everybody was peaceful, well except for one person...

"Haven't you heard, he's some kind of beautiful stranger, you could be good for me, I have a taste for danger...If I'm smart then I'll run away, but I'm not so I guess I'll stay, heaven forbid, I take my chance on a beautiful stranger. I looked into your eyes and my world came tumblin' down, your the devil in disguise that's why I'm singin' this song......to know you is to love you....your everywhere I go!...and everybody knows!, to looove you is to be part of you...,I pay for you with tears and swallowed all my pride dadadadadadadadadadada!! beautiful stranger dadadadadadadadadadada!! beautiful stranger...........,"Anastasia sang along as she gracefully swayed her hips and her tail with it. "If I'm smart then I'll run away, but I'm not so I guess I'll stay, haven't you heard I fell in love with a beautiful stranger I looked into your face, my heart was dancin' all over the place I'd like to change my point of view If I could just forget about you......"

"Are you high!," yelled Rouge as she stopped reading her book."

"No, Pourquoi *poor-kwah*?, asked Anastasia still swaying her body to the music.

"I do not know how to speak French, speak ENGLISH!," yelled Rouge.

"I'm sorry I meant No, Why?," said Anastasia continuing to sing and dance.

"I DON'T CARE!, TURN THAT DERN MUSIC DOWN!," yelled Rouge.

"Quoi ?*kwah*", asked Anastasia as she started singing some more.

"ARG!!!", screamed Rouge.

" Vhats going on in here, Evan and I are trying to play Video games, and ze Rouge here keeps on screaming over szome loud music," said Kurt then he saw Anastasia singing and dancing around the room. She started dancing towards him.

"I looked into your eyes, and my world came tumblin' down, your the devil in disguise that's why I'm singin' this song to you," she sang as she put her arms around Kurt's neck and danced.

"U..uh..vhat are you doing?," said Kurt in panic. She completely ignored him and turned around and danced with her back to him. After a few seconds the song was over.

"Finally!," said Rouge. "I was about to ring her neck!."

Kurt stood there completely clueless," Vemen....." he muttered as he walked back to his room.

Anastasia giggled and put another CD in the CD player. Soon Dido - Thank you started playing.

"I guess your taste in music isn't that bad," said Rouge as she enjoyed the music.

"Merci, I am going downstairs do you want something?," said Anastasia.

Rouge shook her head as she continued to read her romance novel.

Anastasia walked down the stairs, and to her shock there stood Duncan.

"Is anybody there," said Duncan as he walked in.

Anastasia was unable to breath. What If he sees her! she then remembered her hologram inducer, she clicked it on and ran down the stairs. "Bonsoir!," If your looking for Jean she's in her room, You stay here I'll go get her.

"That's ok you can take me to her room", said Duncan.

"Non no, yoou stay here and I'll get Jean."

"I think I'd rather go up to her room," said Duncan impatiently.

"Um..w..well you see you just can't go upstairs it is a rule."

"I really don't care about rules take me to Jeans' room now!," yelled Duncan.

"I think you heard her! shut your ass up and stay down here!," yelled Scott walking out of the library.

"What! I dare you to say that to my face," said Duncan.

Scott then started to walk over to Duncan.

"Don't you dare!," yelled Jean running down the stairs.

Anastasia and Scott turned around in an instant.

"Scott you know better!," yelled Jean.

Scott's mouth dropped.

"It wasn't Scott's fault, That jerk started It!," said Anastasia in Scott's defense.

"Stay out of It!," yelled Jean.

Anastasia, gave Jean a nasty look and stomped away.

"If you two aren't going to get along don't bother talking or looking at each other!," said Jean as she grabbed Duncan out the door.

"That stupid Duncan!," muttered Scott as he went back to the library.

"You should stop hanging around with that loser," said Duncan as he started the car.

"Duncan tell me the truth, who started the argument," said Jean as she changed the subject.

"Um well you see...I asked the French girl where you were and she said you were upstairs, then I asked her very nicely to go to your room, and she started giving me attitude then Summers starts cursing and threatening me," lied Duncan.

"Wow that's not like Scott at all," said Jean. "Anyway where are we going,?"

"First we need to make a stop at my house," he said as an evil smirk played on his lips.

Jean didn't see the evil smirk so she just smiled and turned the radio on.

They soon arrived at Duncan's house. "Hey, come upstairs with me," he said as he walked up the stairs.

Jean obeyed then walked into his room. "Wow your room looks......nice," she said. Then suddenly she felt weird. Duncan closed the door, put his hands around her waste and started kissing her neck.

"Stop, weren't we going somewhere," said Jean with a nervous laugh.

He completely ignored her. He turned her around and started kissing her lips and he pushed her to his bed so he was on top of her.

"Duncan, Stop!," said Jean feeling very uncomfortable.

Duncan still ignored her and continued to kiss her. She even felt his hands on the sides of her shirt trying to pull it up.

"Duncan STOP!

"The nerve of that meanie little red head!, "muttered Anastasia to herself while making a sandwich. "How dare she yell at me and then take that jerks' side!"

"Welcome to my world," said Rouge. "I saw the whole thing, and so did Kurt Evan and Kitty, don't let that stupid red head get to you."

"You sound like you hate her more then I do right now," said Anastasia.

"Oh!, Does It show?," said Rouge in a sarcastic manor.

Anastasia giggled. "Why do you hate her so much, I always see you in class giving her nasty looks."

"I..I dunno, I guess Its because, she's Ms Popular, you know, she's perfect, great grades, the professor likes her a lot, and she can kiss a guy without putting them in a coma...and I'm...ARG!, why am I telling you this, change of subject!," said Rouge going into the fridge.

"I know how it feels, hello!, I look like barney and I have a tail like Mew on that Pokemon show," joked Anastasia. "At least you look...normal, brighten up, the professor's a genius, If he can make me look normal one of these days he's sure to cook something up so you can touch people. "

Rouge for the first time ever...smiled. "Thanks Anastasia, I really needed that, Hey!, you wanna go shopping!"

"Do I ever!," she squealed.

"Ugh!, Jean don't you want this," said Duncan.

"No, I don't!," yelled Jean as she struggled from under him.

"You know you do, stop playing hard to get," he purred.

"I do not want to have sex with you LET THAT PERMEATE THROUGH YOUR THICK SCULL!!!!!!," she screamed.

"Well I do, and you're gonna' like it," he said as he continued to tease her shirt and kiss her neck.

"No I'm NOT!," screamed Jean as she used her telekinetic powers to throw a book at his head.

"What the Hell!," yelled Duncan while rubbing his head. Jean kicked him off of her and ran to the door. Duncan grabbed on her shirt, and accidentally ripped it. Jean threw another book at him and stormed out.

"You have no idea how f*ckin lucky you are, that I would even consider going out with you!" yelled Duncan from the door. Jean just ignored him and continued to walk home. Soon she started crying. **poor Jean :(**

Meanwhile....Scott sat in his room. "How could she just blame everything on me." She knows me better then that. But then again, there is....Duncan. MAN!, what does she see in that guy!".

Kurt opened the door to see Scott with his face in his hands. "Um Scott vhere's Anastasia and Rouge..,"

"I haven't the foggiest, ask Kitty," said Scott with his face still in his hands.

"Are you ok mein frund?, " asked Kurt in worry.

"I'm fine Kurt I just need to be alone," said Scott.

"Ok," said Kurt as he closed the door.

"Its is me or is everyvhone acting vierd today,?" asked Kurt as he walked down the hall." Americans...." He then walked passed Kitty's room and noticed she was on the phone.

"No I vill not be nosy I vill just keep on valking....zats it...," said Kurt to himself but no matter how much he tried to walk away he just wouldn't move.

"Like I don't know Marissa, Lance hasn't asked me to the dance yet!," said Kitty. "Yeah, but still, .....what do you mean what about Kurt,......nooooo, like he's just a friend I wouldn't like go to the dance with him.....," said Kitty twirling the phone cord with her fingers.

"Just a friend.....vhat ist zis, no one digs the fuzzy guy!." said Kurt standing outside still listening on to the conversation.

"Well If you think he's such a hottie, you go with him, I'm like sure he didn't have the guts to ask anyone yet....."

"Vhat!,.....vait...Marissa zinks I'm a hottie?.....ugh...zats besides ze point, I'll show Keety I have the guts to get a date for ze dance!," said Kurt with determination. "But who am I gonna' ask?." At that moment Kurt herd foot steps so he quickly transported to his room.

"Hmnn...like I could of sworn someone was here," said Kitty as she opened the door. "Oh well.."

After about 2 hours Jean finally walked into the institute. Her eyes were red, her skin was drained of color and the back of her shirt was ripped. "Yo, Jean, your ba---What happened!," said Evan running down the stairs.

"Its nothing Evan, don't tell anyone what your seeing right now," said Jean as she ran upstairs to her room. "Uh ok," he said as he went to the kitchen.

Scott was trying to think when he herd loud foot steps ad a door slam. "Hey! quiet out there I'm trying to think," he yelled. He decided to find out what the commotion was all about so he walked out of his room and into the hallway. He heard muffled cries in Jean's room.

"Jean are you ok!," said Scott as he quickly entered the room.

"::sniff:: no ::sniff::," said Jean sitting on her bead clutching her pillow close to her chest.

Scott walked over to her and sat on her bead.

"What happened did Duncan get hurt or die?," said Scott almost eagerly.

"::sniff:: no, he tried to.....::sniff::," said Jean clutching the pillow tighter.

"What did he do," said Scott as his anger started to rise. "Tell me Jean,......you could tell me anything."

"The ::sniff:: only reason he took me out to day was to ::sniff:: sleep with hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim," wailed Jean as she curled herself into a ball and cried.

Scott then scooped her into his arms and let her cry on him, It was then he noticed that the back of her shirt was ripped.

"Duncan your ass Is mine," he growled to himself as he rubbed her back.

"Hey, this looks nice," said Rouge as she picked up a nice pair of black super low rise flared jeans and a black long sleeved short v-neck shirt.

"Oui, C'est Génial, C'est Branché, C'est à la mode,....otherwise its cute," said Anastasia.

"Uh, what ever French girl, let me try it on said Rouge as she went into the fitting room.

"Ok," she said as she rummaged through the clothes.

"Hey isn't that one of the X nerds," said Todd looking into the store.

"Yeah, I herd that one's new," said Pietro. "She's in one of my classes."

"Lets go rock her world," said Lance.

They walked into the store and stood right behind her. She didn't notice because she was busy looking for the perfect outfit.

"Who ever you are will you please stop breathing down my neck, your breath isn't very pleasant," she said when she finally noticed. She turned around and saw 4 boys in front of her.

"May I help you," she said politely despite the evil smirks they each gave her.

"Yeah, we want to kick your ass," said Lance.

"Hey aren't you the one who's dating Kitty!," said Anastasia.

"Uh yeah so..." said Lance turning red and earning weird looks from his three friends. "But I'm gonna rock---"."Hold it!," yelled Rouge as she walked out of the dressing room.

"Pietro whistled. "Looook at Rouge, all dressed up lookin' hot and what not."

"Todd and Fred started laughing.

"Rouge turned red. "Your going down Speedy Gonzales!."

"That is If you can catch me," he said with a smirk.

"We'll see about that," she said.

"Rouge were in a mall," whispered Anastasia.

"What's the matter, you scared," teased Lance.

"NO!, I have common sense!, " she yelled. "Rouge hurry up and buy your clothes so we can leave."

"I don't think so," said Lance as he started a mild earth quake.

"Stop it you dim whit!, your hurting people," yelled Rouge.

"That's the point," said Lance as he made the earth quake more massive.

"Rouge!," screamed Anastasia as she saw her get hit by a rock.

Anger started building up in her and the next thing she new a ball of energy formed in her hands. She was shocked but she still knew what to do with it. She threw it at Lance and it exploded.

Finally the earthquake stopped and Lance was near a wall. Pietro looked at Rouge for a while then at Anastasia and ran over to Lance, followed by Todd and Fred.

"Rouge, Rouge!," screamed Anastasia, at an attempt to wake her up, but it didn't work. She checked her pulse and it was weak. She started to lose hope but then and idea came to her. She cautiously put her finger on Rouge's head and quickly pulled it back due to the pain. Most of Rouge's cuts healed and her hair turned Pink.

"Mmm......what happened," said Rouge as she got up. "Ma hairs pink!," she shrieked.

Anastasia made a nervous laugh. "Um well you kinda got hit by a rock so I touched your forehead so you can have some of my energy and get better."

"You, did that!, are you crazy!," said Rouge quickly standing up.

"Uumm.....well...I guess you could call me that," said Anastasia.

"Why'd they leave?," asked Rouge.

"Oh yeah!, my hands they formed some strange bright thingy," said Anastasia sounding almost giddy. "It felt so amazing, then I threw it at,...whats his name."

"I guess those are yur powers," said Rouge. "We got to get to the professor right away, come on lets go."

"Aren't you going to buy the clothes," said Anastasia.

"I knew that!," she yelled as she stomped to the store.

Authors Note - Ok there it is I ended it there, I thought I wasn't going to make another long chapter but I did....oh well. so anyway people please pretty please review...I only got 2 reviews for the last chapter :(

P.S - I really really think this in gonna be a Pietro/Rouge and Scott/Jean fic too, I can feel it! lol, Once again, pleeeaaassee *REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

*Translations*

C'est Génial - It's great

C'est Branché - It's In

C'est à la mode - It's in style

Oui - yes *duh*

Mien Frund - My friend

Pourquoi - Why