If you read this a while ago u should re read it as I re did part of it so
It could go as the first chapter in the sequal. If you don't at least skim
this part you might get lost.
Disclaimer: don't own a darn thing. I also don't own a cat or a dog so don't get on me about not being close to realty on how they act.
Note: this takes place exactly 6 months after DOR, p.s., rogue just got back. Like maybe, the day before this takes place. This IS THE SECUAL TO "BAD GUYS AINT THAT BAD!!!!!" I finaly figured out how to finish it! This chappie has been touched up a little. Don't ask. No wait, dododododododododo!!! I need to know what you think.
"Wowie professor!" squealed kitty.
"What's up with all this?" asked Evan. There was a big cake and loads of big boxes with each student's name on them.
"Well," said the professor, "I just wanted to celebrate the fact that all of my students are now safe in my little safe house." He looked at rogue. She didn't look all that happy at being here. He got the mental impression that she liked it where she had been the last 6 months better then being here with them. He wondered why, all the others that had come back had described trask's lab as a veritable hell.
The safe house he had set up was just like a cottage in a dream. There were ten in all. Each could fit about 4 in it; it also had a little kitchen and 2 bathrooms but only 2 people were in each as there didn't want to cram. (Rogue got her own as every one was so scared of her, some people did 3 to a room.) He had always had this place just incase of an emergency. And this qualified. Such an emergency that warren and forge had joined them. There were woods all around and little woodland animals ran unchecked. There were streams and hills and mountains and cliffs and all manners of things to do outside here. There was also a town about 20 miles to the south. Login's bike could get you there in 15 minuets, any other method of transportation (van, car or any one else's bike) would get you there in 45, and of course walking would take all day. He had Logan drive in and buy them all a present for the momentous occasion of having all the x men back together unharmed.
The kids were starting to open their presents. Many squealed with delight. All the boys (minus Scott and Evan, hehe) look surprised and happy. Every one had gotten a puppy. There were golden retrievers, cocker spaniels, Dobermans, beagles and more. Every one was soon playing with his or her puppy and naming it things like sniffy, or lady or cupcake. Even the adults got one, beast named his newton. Storm named hers serenity. The professor named his shaman. Logan named his little pit bull mutt. Every one was splaying with the dog till kitty looked up from playing with her cocker spaniel, lady, to look at rogue. She sat on one of the bigger couches that filled the meeting/mess/rec. hall. She sat calmly singing under her breath and looking at her hands. The littlest box of them all sat on her lap; she had opened it, but apparently not even looked into it. Kitty stood up with her dog under her arm and walked over to her.
"Hey, rogue. Are you still like, mad at us?" asked kitty nervously.
"Nope," said rogue flatly.
"What are you reading?" asked kitty trying to get something from the girl.
Rogue showed her "the sorcerer's companion, by Allen Zola Kronzck and Elizabeth Kronzck", "Kronzck," she muttered. Kitty wanted to know what type of tinny dog could fit in the tinny box. Must be a chiwowo or something.
"Well, are you like, gunna open it or not?" asked kitty. By now most of the room was looking at her. They all wanted to know what type of dog the ice queen would get. Hopefully an energinc little thing that slobbered all over people.
"Fahn," she muttered and looked in. she pulled out a little kitten so small It could have (and did) fit in one hand with no little paw or tale hanging over. It hadn't even opened its eyes yet. It was black and had a tinny little pink nose. All the girls cooed and whispered about how cute it was.
"Figurers," she muttered.
"Oh yeah, you hate cats don't you?" said kitty. She was one of the few people that could talk to her without getting their head bitten off.
Across the room the professor asked, "why did you get her a cat Logan, didn't you know she doesn't like them?"
"Yeah," said Logan gruffly, "but they were all out of dogs so I was ready to drive to the next town to get one but then I saw this thing in the rode next to a cat that had been hit by a car and I figured, what the heck. I mean it saves me the trip and frankly she would hate anything we got her anyway." Logan threw a glare at the overactive puppies now bouncing around and fitting with each other. Each dog had a collar on it that showed whom it belonged to. "Besides, she strikes me as a cat person. Don't worry, I took it to a vet. It's a boy, about 2 weeks old. I don't think it will live but rogue might just want it dead in a few days."
"Aww Logan!" said Kurt; "you rescued a poor little lost kitten!"
Logan growled and stuck a claw about an inch from his face. Kurt "YIPED!" and ported over to stand by rogue too.
"Hey rogue, vhat are you going to name it?" asked Kurt.
Rogue shrugged.
"It's a boy and wolive said it might not live so don't get attached," said ray. The others glared at him, not the thing you want to tell someone.
Rogue smiled and said "Zola" the whole group said "huh".
"Zola" she said again tapping the cover of her book. It was in fact the author's middle name.
"Ooooooookkkkkkkkkkk," whispered the group, that was a weird name and she was starting to scare them with the fact that she hadn't said more then one word at a time ever scene she got back. What happened to her must have been really bad. Or else she was lying and was still really pissed, oh how wrong they were. Kitty, Ray and Kurt still hung out at the couch. Their dogs were exited and licking and sniffing anything they could get near. Kurt's massive brown lab, expreso, got a little to close to Zola for rogues liking. She got up and sprawled over the nearest armchair.
Rays little Dalmatian, weird al, came bounding over and started trying to get at Zola. Rogue shot up and stood on the edge of the chair. It tipped over and Al went flying. She then walked stiffly over to the kitchen and just stayed there.
"Ok, how the hell did she do that?" asked bobby.
"Do what?" asked Scott.
"Oh, of coarse. You were to busy making out to realizes she just jumped from laying down to standing on the edge of a chair with out falling or any thing!" bobby shouted angrily. He marched into the kitchen after her, the three from the couch followed.
Rogue was sitting on the counter near the sick feeding the little cat some baby formula she had found in the cub board she would put a drop on her gloved finger and the kitten would suck it off.
"Baby formula!" shouted ray, "where did you find that?"
She shrugged.
"No, wait," said kitty, "I really don't want to know." Kitty then nudged bobby.
"Oh yeah um, rogue? How did you do that?" he asked.
Rogue just looked at him.
"Oh come on! You know, that whole real fast jump/fly up thingie!" cried bobby in exasperation.
Rogue had opened her mouth to answer, but the kitten stirred. It opened its tinny little green eyes and looked into rogue's bigger green eyes. The whole room went silent. What were the odds that it would have the exact same color eyes as his master's?
"Wow" said kitty, "that was weird and unforeseen."
"When are cats supposed to open their eyes?" asked ray confused.
"Got me."
The others just nodded. That was supper creepy. Rogue smiled a smile no one could see as she walked out the door. Then it faded. She missed them so much it was like having a constant stomachache.
"Hey strips," said Logan, "you ain't mad at me for getting' ya a cat? Are ya darlin'?" he finished smiling at her.
"Naw," what happened next shocked the room, "if ya had ta get me a moth eaten fur ball, least ya got the colors right." Then she capped off the most unexpended thing she could do (talk) by doing the next most unexpected thing she could do. She hugged him. Just real lightly as she whispered "thank ya," and walked out.
The group just sat there stunned as she walked to her lone cabin. She had talked, not been mean and gave a compliment. That was for sure a sign of the coming of the apocalypse. (Hehe)
As rogue walked down the beaten path to her cabin she watched the chipmunks and all the little rabbits.
"Go on, ah dare ya ta get anywhere near me," she scowled and kicked a stone across the path.
As she was now sure she was out of earshot of the others she started talking to herself.
"Damn, why did Ah come back here? O yeah, Ah didn' have much of a choice did Ah . They said, we didn' mean to take so long to find ya. Well now, they didn't find meh 'cuz they weren't lookin' for meh!" she scowled to herself at the thought. That had been so much fun with them. It was awful trying to live with out them, like losing best-buds, brothers and a boy friend all at once because some one was supposed to be missing her. They would be missing her, to bad she never got to tell them.
"So," said a voice, " a moth eaten fur ball am I?"
"Ya gotta admit, ya are a little runt."
Ok, that was lame and badly written, but still tell me what you think. I just had this idea and it wouldn't leave me alone till I wrote it down. So um, I will answer the questions of: why rogue might be pissed at them, why she is sad she left, why the cat was talking. And hell the boys will come back just cuz they are the coolest thing in this story. If you people want me to, it will be slightly original! I swear this too on the Prisoner of Azkaban!
This will be interesting! I swear! You might have seen it coming but it should get new. And jamie will get some screen time. The cute little bugger.
Klucky
Disclaimer: don't own a darn thing. I also don't own a cat or a dog so don't get on me about not being close to realty on how they act.
Note: this takes place exactly 6 months after DOR, p.s., rogue just got back. Like maybe, the day before this takes place. This IS THE SECUAL TO "BAD GUYS AINT THAT BAD!!!!!" I finaly figured out how to finish it! This chappie has been touched up a little. Don't ask. No wait, dododododododododo!!! I need to know what you think.
"Wowie professor!" squealed kitty.
"What's up with all this?" asked Evan. There was a big cake and loads of big boxes with each student's name on them.
"Well," said the professor, "I just wanted to celebrate the fact that all of my students are now safe in my little safe house." He looked at rogue. She didn't look all that happy at being here. He got the mental impression that she liked it where she had been the last 6 months better then being here with them. He wondered why, all the others that had come back had described trask's lab as a veritable hell.
The safe house he had set up was just like a cottage in a dream. There were ten in all. Each could fit about 4 in it; it also had a little kitchen and 2 bathrooms but only 2 people were in each as there didn't want to cram. (Rogue got her own as every one was so scared of her, some people did 3 to a room.) He had always had this place just incase of an emergency. And this qualified. Such an emergency that warren and forge had joined them. There were woods all around and little woodland animals ran unchecked. There were streams and hills and mountains and cliffs and all manners of things to do outside here. There was also a town about 20 miles to the south. Login's bike could get you there in 15 minuets, any other method of transportation (van, car or any one else's bike) would get you there in 45, and of course walking would take all day. He had Logan drive in and buy them all a present for the momentous occasion of having all the x men back together unharmed.
The kids were starting to open their presents. Many squealed with delight. All the boys (minus Scott and Evan, hehe) look surprised and happy. Every one had gotten a puppy. There were golden retrievers, cocker spaniels, Dobermans, beagles and more. Every one was soon playing with his or her puppy and naming it things like sniffy, or lady or cupcake. Even the adults got one, beast named his newton. Storm named hers serenity. The professor named his shaman. Logan named his little pit bull mutt. Every one was splaying with the dog till kitty looked up from playing with her cocker spaniel, lady, to look at rogue. She sat on one of the bigger couches that filled the meeting/mess/rec. hall. She sat calmly singing under her breath and looking at her hands. The littlest box of them all sat on her lap; she had opened it, but apparently not even looked into it. Kitty stood up with her dog under her arm and walked over to her.
"Hey, rogue. Are you still like, mad at us?" asked kitty nervously.
"Nope," said rogue flatly.
"What are you reading?" asked kitty trying to get something from the girl.
Rogue showed her "the sorcerer's companion, by Allen Zola Kronzck and Elizabeth Kronzck", "Kronzck," she muttered. Kitty wanted to know what type of tinny dog could fit in the tinny box. Must be a chiwowo or something.
"Well, are you like, gunna open it or not?" asked kitty. By now most of the room was looking at her. They all wanted to know what type of dog the ice queen would get. Hopefully an energinc little thing that slobbered all over people.
"Fahn," she muttered and looked in. she pulled out a little kitten so small It could have (and did) fit in one hand with no little paw or tale hanging over. It hadn't even opened its eyes yet. It was black and had a tinny little pink nose. All the girls cooed and whispered about how cute it was.
"Figurers," she muttered.
"Oh yeah, you hate cats don't you?" said kitty. She was one of the few people that could talk to her without getting their head bitten off.
Across the room the professor asked, "why did you get her a cat Logan, didn't you know she doesn't like them?"
"Yeah," said Logan gruffly, "but they were all out of dogs so I was ready to drive to the next town to get one but then I saw this thing in the rode next to a cat that had been hit by a car and I figured, what the heck. I mean it saves me the trip and frankly she would hate anything we got her anyway." Logan threw a glare at the overactive puppies now bouncing around and fitting with each other. Each dog had a collar on it that showed whom it belonged to. "Besides, she strikes me as a cat person. Don't worry, I took it to a vet. It's a boy, about 2 weeks old. I don't think it will live but rogue might just want it dead in a few days."
"Aww Logan!" said Kurt; "you rescued a poor little lost kitten!"
Logan growled and stuck a claw about an inch from his face. Kurt "YIPED!" and ported over to stand by rogue too.
"Hey rogue, vhat are you going to name it?" asked Kurt.
Rogue shrugged.
"It's a boy and wolive said it might not live so don't get attached," said ray. The others glared at him, not the thing you want to tell someone.
Rogue smiled and said "Zola" the whole group said "huh".
"Zola" she said again tapping the cover of her book. It was in fact the author's middle name.
"Ooooooookkkkkkkkkkk," whispered the group, that was a weird name and she was starting to scare them with the fact that she hadn't said more then one word at a time ever scene she got back. What happened to her must have been really bad. Or else she was lying and was still really pissed, oh how wrong they were. Kitty, Ray and Kurt still hung out at the couch. Their dogs were exited and licking and sniffing anything they could get near. Kurt's massive brown lab, expreso, got a little to close to Zola for rogues liking. She got up and sprawled over the nearest armchair.
Rays little Dalmatian, weird al, came bounding over and started trying to get at Zola. Rogue shot up and stood on the edge of the chair. It tipped over and Al went flying. She then walked stiffly over to the kitchen and just stayed there.
"Ok, how the hell did she do that?" asked bobby.
"Do what?" asked Scott.
"Oh, of coarse. You were to busy making out to realizes she just jumped from laying down to standing on the edge of a chair with out falling or any thing!" bobby shouted angrily. He marched into the kitchen after her, the three from the couch followed.
Rogue was sitting on the counter near the sick feeding the little cat some baby formula she had found in the cub board she would put a drop on her gloved finger and the kitten would suck it off.
"Baby formula!" shouted ray, "where did you find that?"
She shrugged.
"No, wait," said kitty, "I really don't want to know." Kitty then nudged bobby.
"Oh yeah um, rogue? How did you do that?" he asked.
Rogue just looked at him.
"Oh come on! You know, that whole real fast jump/fly up thingie!" cried bobby in exasperation.
Rogue had opened her mouth to answer, but the kitten stirred. It opened its tinny little green eyes and looked into rogue's bigger green eyes. The whole room went silent. What were the odds that it would have the exact same color eyes as his master's?
"Wow" said kitty, "that was weird and unforeseen."
"When are cats supposed to open their eyes?" asked ray confused.
"Got me."
The others just nodded. That was supper creepy. Rogue smiled a smile no one could see as she walked out the door. Then it faded. She missed them so much it was like having a constant stomachache.
"Hey strips," said Logan, "you ain't mad at me for getting' ya a cat? Are ya darlin'?" he finished smiling at her.
"Naw," what happened next shocked the room, "if ya had ta get me a moth eaten fur ball, least ya got the colors right." Then she capped off the most unexpended thing she could do (talk) by doing the next most unexpected thing she could do. She hugged him. Just real lightly as she whispered "thank ya," and walked out.
The group just sat there stunned as she walked to her lone cabin. She had talked, not been mean and gave a compliment. That was for sure a sign of the coming of the apocalypse. (Hehe)
As rogue walked down the beaten path to her cabin she watched the chipmunks and all the little rabbits.
"Go on, ah dare ya ta get anywhere near me," she scowled and kicked a stone across the path.
As she was now sure she was out of earshot of the others she started talking to herself.
"Damn, why did Ah come back here? O yeah, Ah didn' have much of a choice did Ah . They said, we didn' mean to take so long to find ya. Well now, they didn't find meh 'cuz they weren't lookin' for meh!" she scowled to herself at the thought. That had been so much fun with them. It was awful trying to live with out them, like losing best-buds, brothers and a boy friend all at once because some one was supposed to be missing her. They would be missing her, to bad she never got to tell them.
"So," said a voice, " a moth eaten fur ball am I?"
"Ya gotta admit, ya are a little runt."
Ok, that was lame and badly written, but still tell me what you think. I just had this idea and it wouldn't leave me alone till I wrote it down. So um, I will answer the questions of: why rogue might be pissed at them, why she is sad she left, why the cat was talking. And hell the boys will come back just cuz they are the coolest thing in this story. If you people want me to, it will be slightly original! I swear this too on the Prisoner of Azkaban!
This will be interesting! I swear! You might have seen it coming but it should get new. And jamie will get some screen time. The cute little bugger.
Klucky