Summary: Blah, blah…who knows by now.
Authors: Being as that our other sides take over while writing this…no Brakish and Rogue31 still get the credit.
Disclaimer: Maybe one day we'll own em' but when that day comes we'll own BUNNIES, magic beans, little green men, and computers that weren't be pieces of SHI…CRAP!!
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X-DUDS
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Chapter 6: The Rogue Encounter
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"NO! Don't touch me!" she demanded. In her bed, Rogue thrashed screaming at the top of her lungs. When finally she awoke, sweat covering her and the sheets. After several quick breaths she began to relax. Her door opened and light poured in.
"Are you okay?" Irene asked, stepping inside.
Rogue shivered a moment then answered, "I just had a nightmare is all."
"Oh. Well, what was it about?" asked Irene, sitting beside her, placing an arm on her shoulders.
"I…I," she started. Then the nightmare returned. People were everywhere staring at her, touching her. She could still feel the closeness of people and she shivered. "I don't remember,", she lied, not wanting to talk about it.
"Okay, goodnight then," Irene said and left.
Rogue frantically brushed the feeling of Irene's arm off her shoulders. The closeness and the touching and…and Rogue huddled up in her blanket. And soon feel asleep.
"Ah yes, another student another check in the mail. Don't you just love it Ororo?" Xavier pondered. Inside the X-Jet, Xavier in the front and Ororo behind him. She didn't answer, at first.
"Ororo," Xavier spoke, looking at her. Her breathing was short and fast as she stared out the window curled up in her seat.
Xavier shrugged it off as they reached Mississippi.
"Breakfast is ready," Irene hollered up the stairs.
Rogue awoke. Her eyes snapped open. "Get away!" she screamed to no one. Looking around to make sure nobody was watching and then she changed. Heading down for breakfast she past a nearby picture. Momentarily touching her. She froze and screamed running back to her room and hid under the bed.
"I think this is it," Xavier said, as they approached the front door.
Ororo followed close behind. Taking quick glances in all directions. Xavier rang the doorbell.
Irene heard the doorbell ring and opened the front door to find a bald guy in a wheel chair and a tall woman with white hair. "Can I help you," she asked.
"Yes, I am Professor Charles Xavier and this is my assistant Dr. Ororo Munroe. We've heard that your daughter has a special condition," Xavier said, with a smile.
"She's not my daughter, I adopted her about a year ago and she has…a problem with people and people touching her. I've been trying to help her with it but nothing seems to work," Irene stated, gesturing the two to come in.
"Thank you," Xavier said. Ororo merely nodded in thanks.
"So where is she?" Xavier asked.
"She's upstairs in her room," Irene answered.
Xavier wheeled towards the stairs. He started to climb the stairs dragging his wheelchair behind him.
"Ah," he said in discomfort.
"Do you want me to help you?" Irene asked.
"Do I look like I need help?" Xavier yelled, climbing more stairs.
"Well," Irene began.
"No! I don't," he said, climbing higher.
He fell to the bottom of the stairs, crying out in agony. "Here just let me," Irene started.
"Just back off! It's not like I'm handicapped or something," Xavier said, reaching the top.
Rogue hid under her bed. Peering out every now and then. Her door opened and a man in a wheel chair strolled in. He looked around. Seeing her peek from beneath the bed he smiled and acted as though he didn't see her.
"Hello?" he asked, wheeling around the room. Then stopped when he was by the bed.
Rogue was quiet. Making sure he didn't know where she was.
"BOO!" Xavier yelled, as his head appeared in front of her.
She screamed and scrambled out from beneath the bed. She ran screaming out of her room and down the stairs. He laughed as he followed behind her down the stairs.
"Well it was nice meeting you Irene and I'll send you my address later," Xavier said, guiding Rogue out to the X-Jet.
"Goodbye," Irene said, waving to Rogue as she left.
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Considering the fact that Rogue is super hard to bash we had to improvise bashing more bashable characters. *Sorry. Next chapter will hopefully be up sooner then later. No more excuses!!
Next chapter 7: Inside the Institute
Reviews, love em', need em', apperciate em'. Have a nice day!!
Authors: Being as that our other sides take over while writing this…no Brakish and Rogue31 still get the credit.
Disclaimer: Maybe one day we'll own em' but when that day comes we'll own BUNNIES, magic beans, little green men, and computers that weren't be pieces of SHI…CRAP!!
^^^^^^^^
X-DUDS
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Chapter 6: The Rogue Encounter
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
"NO! Don't touch me!" she demanded. In her bed, Rogue thrashed screaming at the top of her lungs. When finally she awoke, sweat covering her and the sheets. After several quick breaths she began to relax. Her door opened and light poured in.
"Are you okay?" Irene asked, stepping inside.
Rogue shivered a moment then answered, "I just had a nightmare is all."
"Oh. Well, what was it about?" asked Irene, sitting beside her, placing an arm on her shoulders.
"I…I," she started. Then the nightmare returned. People were everywhere staring at her, touching her. She could still feel the closeness of people and she shivered. "I don't remember,", she lied, not wanting to talk about it.
"Okay, goodnight then," Irene said and left.
Rogue frantically brushed the feeling of Irene's arm off her shoulders. The closeness and the touching and…and Rogue huddled up in her blanket. And soon feel asleep.
"Ah yes, another student another check in the mail. Don't you just love it Ororo?" Xavier pondered. Inside the X-Jet, Xavier in the front and Ororo behind him. She didn't answer, at first.
"Ororo," Xavier spoke, looking at her. Her breathing was short and fast as she stared out the window curled up in her seat.
Xavier shrugged it off as they reached Mississippi.
"Breakfast is ready," Irene hollered up the stairs.
Rogue awoke. Her eyes snapped open. "Get away!" she screamed to no one. Looking around to make sure nobody was watching and then she changed. Heading down for breakfast she past a nearby picture. Momentarily touching her. She froze and screamed running back to her room and hid under the bed.
"I think this is it," Xavier said, as they approached the front door.
Ororo followed close behind. Taking quick glances in all directions. Xavier rang the doorbell.
Irene heard the doorbell ring and opened the front door to find a bald guy in a wheel chair and a tall woman with white hair. "Can I help you," she asked.
"Yes, I am Professor Charles Xavier and this is my assistant Dr. Ororo Munroe. We've heard that your daughter has a special condition," Xavier said, with a smile.
"She's not my daughter, I adopted her about a year ago and she has…a problem with people and people touching her. I've been trying to help her with it but nothing seems to work," Irene stated, gesturing the two to come in.
"Thank you," Xavier said. Ororo merely nodded in thanks.
"So where is she?" Xavier asked.
"She's upstairs in her room," Irene answered.
Xavier wheeled towards the stairs. He started to climb the stairs dragging his wheelchair behind him.
"Ah," he said in discomfort.
"Do you want me to help you?" Irene asked.
"Do I look like I need help?" Xavier yelled, climbing more stairs.
"Well," Irene began.
"No! I don't," he said, climbing higher.
He fell to the bottom of the stairs, crying out in agony. "Here just let me," Irene started.
"Just back off! It's not like I'm handicapped or something," Xavier said, reaching the top.
Rogue hid under her bed. Peering out every now and then. Her door opened and a man in a wheel chair strolled in. He looked around. Seeing her peek from beneath the bed he smiled and acted as though he didn't see her.
"Hello?" he asked, wheeling around the room. Then stopped when he was by the bed.
Rogue was quiet. Making sure he didn't know where she was.
"BOO!" Xavier yelled, as his head appeared in front of her.
She screamed and scrambled out from beneath the bed. She ran screaming out of her room and down the stairs. He laughed as he followed behind her down the stairs.
"Well it was nice meeting you Irene and I'll send you my address later," Xavier said, guiding Rogue out to the X-Jet.
"Goodbye," Irene said, waving to Rogue as she left.
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Considering the fact that Rogue is super hard to bash we had to improvise bashing more bashable characters. *Sorry. Next chapter will hopefully be up sooner then later. No more excuses!!
Next chapter 7: Inside the Institute
Reviews, love em', need em', apperciate em'. Have a nice day!!