Disclaimer: note: in frustration about not being able to see the new season's opener I ripped it to bits along with my news paper and my brother's CD case.

Note: sorry about the delay, I don't know what came over me. It didn't help that my computer was on the fritz, or that I got a new computer game.

It had been 3 days sense the "mall incident" and rogue was still half expecting them to try to kill her. That Cajon one, Remy most likely, had been giving her strange looks. First impressions may not be correct, but they are very powerful.

They hadn't done a whole lot. Now they were in Chicago, she didn't know how they got there. For all she knew they had been here the hole time. What she did know was she was now "Trish Bobbins" of "Mishville, Kentucky". She even had a little fake id to prove it. But it wasn't as cool as the usual fake id's. She couldn't go drink or even drive. It still said she was 15. How sucky was that? She had picked her personality to be very quite and shy. They didn't say it, but all of the guys were disappointed that she didn't pick something more original. They were all supposed to be a sort of music band. It helped to the disguise that they could all play instruments, they could even sing half way decent.

Undoubtedly the best thing about being with them was they gave her privacy, which wasn't really the x men's strong suit. Ever sense she first got her powers she had wanted to do this. But the fact that she was constantly tailed made it both really hard and really embarrassing. So here she sits. In her locked up bedroom with the curtains drawn down. She was pacing around the room in a black bathrobe and black feathered slippers. She had a tight black tank top on and silk drawstring pants on under her untied bathrobe.

She was talking to herself. More like shouting really.

All the voices in her head had a point of view, the only way to shut them up was to let them talk. She was less stressed now, as she didn't have voices in her ears screaming about how she should make peace with kitty, or how she should be studding. (the voices in her head. In this case most likely an x geek)

Why are they being so nice?

"They already said" rogue said aloud.

But is that all they want from you?

"What do ya mean?"

Three guys.. All alone...One little girl..

"HOW DARE YOU!" she shouted, "they have been really nice so far. Besides, if they try anything ah'l kill them one way or another." She was getting a little depressed.

Why won't they let you go back? And why are they hiding you?

"They ain't hiding me!"

The x men haven found you yet-

"Cuz they ain't lookin' for me. Don't you get it? They left me, if not for these guys ah would be dead by now."

Wrong on both counts, you don't trust the at all and they are holding you hostage.

"No, YOU'RE wrong! Ah trust them plenty"

You still expect them to try to hurt you. That isn't trust.

"Shut up. And Ah am not a hostage because Ah am not held her against my will. If the x men were to pop in her right now ah would tell them to shove off and leave me here!" she stomped her foot on the ground for emphasis.

There was silence in her head for a moment. Only a moment.

"Who the hell are you any way?"

More silence.

~You don't need to know that~ said a new voice.

"Yes Ah do, y'all keep buggin' me and Ah wanna know who ya are."

~If you trust them so much you should go tell them.~

"Ya didn't answer my question!" said rogue angrily. But the advice it had given her was true, she should tell the boys that they were alright. Maybe she should even try to spend some time with them.

That was a good idea. Maybe that last voice was Logan. Wait, had she ever zapped him? She couldn't remember. That seemed like who it was. Was it possible she had gotten it without really touching him? Was it enough to just be around someone?

"Naw," she mumbled to herself, "ah musta just forgotten when Ah zapped him."

She walked into the room across the hall. The three of them were just sprawled around. They didn't appear to be in the best shape.

"What are you guys doing?" she asked courious as to all the junk and trash and crap that lay around the room.

"No idea" replied remy, or now Kyle from under a mass of pillows.

"Anything you want to do?" asked peter or Mickey from on top of the coffee table.

"We just cant leave the hotel, past that were all open to ideas," said john, or jimmy from somewhere. Rogue had no idea from where his voice had come.

"Why can't we leave the hotel?" she asked confused.

"No idea" said remy.

"Cant ya say anything other then that?" she asked helping him up.

"Forgot," he said sitting on the bed.

"Any one up for some humiliation?" asked rogue.

"In what way?" asked john. He was pulling himself out of a closet so filled with stuff it was suprising that any living thing could survive in it.

"Truth or dare," she said smiling. She now had to haul peter off that table.

"Could ya be anymore of a girl at a sleep over beb?" asked remy. His speech was really messed up at the moment, for no reason it was just expesaily hard to hear him.

"Iiiiiiii, I could go for that," said peter yawning.

"Same," said john shortly.

"Wicked, who wants to go first?" asked rogue.



Sorry again about taking forever to get this out. Sorry again it was so short. I keep getting ideas and they give me a little and then just die. Its annoying. SOMEBODY TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED IN DOR (DAY OF RECOVERY, its really annoying they gave them the same letters) sooooooooo, what torture will happen? WHO will get dared to do embarrassing things, and who will learn to do some cool stuff? And did rogue ever zap wolvie? I could use that knowledge very much. Klucky