Disclaimer: X-Men belong to Marvel and 20th Century Fox, and anyone who
thinks they belong to me needs to stop smoking crack.
Authors note: HI everyone, I just want to thank my muse Gabi who inspired me to write a story. This chapter is in Scott's POV and it's his thoughts on Rogue.
1 I Knew I Loved You before I Met You
When I was a young boy, I loved Greek Mythology, hence the name Cyclops. They believed if you were blind, you saw in the next world instead of this one. I even believed that because I would get premonitions that came true.
I even dreamt of a woman. She had long mahogany hair with two platinum streaks and doe like eyes that knew more than they should. She seemed fragile but I knew better. She saved me more times in my dreams than I saved her. Funny huh? She looks like an angel but is strangely human or mutant, whatever. At fifteen, I feel in love with her. She was my angel and I never knew her name.
After two years I lost hope of finding my angel and I met a man named Charles Xavier. He helped mutants like me and his first recruit was a gorgeous redhead with the name Jean. She was twenty-seven but I didn't care because I thought this was true love. Before you start going on about my angel, I never forgot her but I simply lost hope. What I didn't realize was that she would be arriving in six years and would change my life forever.
Author's rants: Ok people, you know the drill, tell me if you liked it or not and I'll add more chapters. I have up to four but I need reviews. I'll give you a cookie!
Authors note: HI everyone, I just want to thank my muse Gabi who inspired me to write a story. This chapter is in Scott's POV and it's his thoughts on Rogue.
1 I Knew I Loved You before I Met You
When I was a young boy, I loved Greek Mythology, hence the name Cyclops. They believed if you were blind, you saw in the next world instead of this one. I even believed that because I would get premonitions that came true.
I even dreamt of a woman. She had long mahogany hair with two platinum streaks and doe like eyes that knew more than they should. She seemed fragile but I knew better. She saved me more times in my dreams than I saved her. Funny huh? She looks like an angel but is strangely human or mutant, whatever. At fifteen, I feel in love with her. She was my angel and I never knew her name.
After two years I lost hope of finding my angel and I met a man named Charles Xavier. He helped mutants like me and his first recruit was a gorgeous redhead with the name Jean. She was twenty-seven but I didn't care because I thought this was true love. Before you start going on about my angel, I never forgot her but I simply lost hope. What I didn't realize was that she would be arriving in six years and would change my life forever.
Author's rants: Ok people, you know the drill, tell me if you liked it or not and I'll add more chapters. I have up to four but I need reviews. I'll give you a cookie!
