Always There
Authors Note- Hey guys, sorry I havent updated. I turned 16 yesterday (the 27th) and I've been practiving my driving.......1 mailbox down, 8 to go. Anyways, I think I may have lied when I said nothing was going to happen to Bobby.........(thanks for the reviews!)
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Chapter Four
At the time of his departure, Logan knew leaving wasn't the best idea he had ever had, but he didn't know that leaving that mansion was going to be the worse thing he could ever to do Rogue. Unintentionally. However, what he had told Bobby scared him enough to do more than what was asked of him.
He spent the remainder of the night outside Logan's bedroom door, where she still was hidden from John. Even through paranoia, he eventually, and unwillingly, fell asleep. Rogue awoke and found him in the doorway hours later.
" Bobby....." she whispered. The moment her hand was laid over his arm, he jumped, " it's alright, it's just me" she calmed him.
Bobby regained a normal breathing pattern, " you scared me".
" What are you doing out here?".
He ran his hands over her face, still in the waking process. " Logan told me to stay close to you while he's gone".
Rogue froze, " Logan's gone?".
" Yeah, Doctor Grey called, I think they needed him on that mission they're on".
The fearful look in her eyes darkened, " he's gone" she repeated.
Bobby watched her, not sure what was safe to say and what wasnt. " He'll be back soon, and until he does, I'm here".
She looked over at him, her eyes glistening, " he told you, right?". Bobby hesitated, he couldn't lie, not when she was like this. He nodded. " You must think I'm a goddamn doormat".
" Of course not" he softly said.
" I can't control it!" she cried.
Bobby leaned forward, embracing her in his arms, not caring if any of her skin was exposed (but it wasn't). He had held her many times before, but not once had she been crying at the time. In the two years they dated, he held her countless times. And even after a brutal end to their relationship, he was still willing to do so. " It doesn't matter, he has no right to hurt you in any way".
" Maybe I deserve it".
That's how it ended, she left him for John and he was crushed as the ice he could create. Bobby held her tighter, " no you don't".
A shadow was casted over the two, Bobby looked up, and there was John. A cold, stern experssion covered his face, Bbby was expecting the worse. After all, the friendship of Pyro and Iceman was destroyed over the girl. Rogue saw him too, then lightly grabbed Bobby's shirt.
" Rogue, can I please talk to you" he eyed Bobby, " alone".
She was trembling under Bobby's hands, and it wasn't his cold touch. " Okay".
Bobby grabbed her wrist, " you don't have to go" he whispered.
" We'll only be in her room" John smirked, " and I'm sure you won't be far".
Rogue got up, " I'll be back". John grabbed her arm, she winced slightly as he pulled her away.
Shit, why did he let her go? He promised Logan, and himself, that she wouldn't leave his sight. Especially with John. Bobby scrambled to his feet and ran down the hall to Rogue's bedroom.
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In an abandoned warehous outside Miami, Flordia, the jet had been landed outdoors ever since Logan had arrived. He and Jean were standing on the ramp, discussing their next plan of action with Scott when Storm yelled from inside the cockpit-
" Guys, come listen to this, quick!".
The three tripped over each other to get back inside. Storm held the silver communicator, oppisite the one Logan had left with Bobby, in the palm of her hand. With the four crowded around it, the sounds were more clear. There was static, very little, but it didn't cover up the screaming, the crashing, the crying. There was another scream, rattling Logan's mind. That was Rogue. But before he could say so-
Jean beat him to it, " she's hurt, she's really hurt".
A/N- Okay, I just made up that ending, but you should get the idea.
Authors Note- Hey guys, sorry I havent updated. I turned 16 yesterday (the 27th) and I've been practiving my driving.......1 mailbox down, 8 to go. Anyways, I think I may have lied when I said nothing was going to happen to Bobby.........(thanks for the reviews!)
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Chapter Four
At the time of his departure, Logan knew leaving wasn't the best idea he had ever had, but he didn't know that leaving that mansion was going to be the worse thing he could ever to do Rogue. Unintentionally. However, what he had told Bobby scared him enough to do more than what was asked of him.
He spent the remainder of the night outside Logan's bedroom door, where she still was hidden from John. Even through paranoia, he eventually, and unwillingly, fell asleep. Rogue awoke and found him in the doorway hours later.
" Bobby....." she whispered. The moment her hand was laid over his arm, he jumped, " it's alright, it's just me" she calmed him.
Bobby regained a normal breathing pattern, " you scared me".
" What are you doing out here?".
He ran his hands over her face, still in the waking process. " Logan told me to stay close to you while he's gone".
Rogue froze, " Logan's gone?".
" Yeah, Doctor Grey called, I think they needed him on that mission they're on".
The fearful look in her eyes darkened, " he's gone" she repeated.
Bobby watched her, not sure what was safe to say and what wasnt. " He'll be back soon, and until he does, I'm here".
She looked over at him, her eyes glistening, " he told you, right?". Bobby hesitated, he couldn't lie, not when she was like this. He nodded. " You must think I'm a goddamn doormat".
" Of course not" he softly said.
" I can't control it!" she cried.
Bobby leaned forward, embracing her in his arms, not caring if any of her skin was exposed (but it wasn't). He had held her many times before, but not once had she been crying at the time. In the two years they dated, he held her countless times. And even after a brutal end to their relationship, he was still willing to do so. " It doesn't matter, he has no right to hurt you in any way".
" Maybe I deserve it".
That's how it ended, she left him for John and he was crushed as the ice he could create. Bobby held her tighter, " no you don't".
A shadow was casted over the two, Bobby looked up, and there was John. A cold, stern experssion covered his face, Bbby was expecting the worse. After all, the friendship of Pyro and Iceman was destroyed over the girl. Rogue saw him too, then lightly grabbed Bobby's shirt.
" Rogue, can I please talk to you" he eyed Bobby, " alone".
She was trembling under Bobby's hands, and it wasn't his cold touch. " Okay".
Bobby grabbed her wrist, " you don't have to go" he whispered.
" We'll only be in her room" John smirked, " and I'm sure you won't be far".
Rogue got up, " I'll be back". John grabbed her arm, she winced slightly as he pulled her away.
Shit, why did he let her go? He promised Logan, and himself, that she wouldn't leave his sight. Especially with John. Bobby scrambled to his feet and ran down the hall to Rogue's bedroom.
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In an abandoned warehous outside Miami, Flordia, the jet had been landed outdoors ever since Logan had arrived. He and Jean were standing on the ramp, discussing their next plan of action with Scott when Storm yelled from inside the cockpit-
" Guys, come listen to this, quick!".
The three tripped over each other to get back inside. Storm held the silver communicator, oppisite the one Logan had left with Bobby, in the palm of her hand. With the four crowded around it, the sounds were more clear. There was static, very little, but it didn't cover up the screaming, the crashing, the crying. There was another scream, rattling Logan's mind. That was Rogue. But before he could say so-
Jean beat him to it, " she's hurt, she's really hurt".
A/N- Okay, I just made up that ending, but you should get the idea.
