A/N: HERE'S CHAPTER TWO. IM GLAD PEOPLE LIKE THIS. I WASN'T SO SURE ABOUT
IT. I KNOW THAT ROGUE'S POWERS AREN'T SO BELIEVABLE BUT HOPEFULLY THIS
CHAPTER WILL EXPLAIN IT. HOPEFULLY. ANYWAY, THANKS FOR THE TONS OF
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Rogue crossed her arm as she looked at Xavier defiantly.
"Professor, I'm not doing anything wrong." She insisted as she glared at him then at Jean and Scott who were standing behind him.
She was royally pissed about being reprimanded for going to the Brotherhood house. She had just gotten home and was immediately asked to go to Xavier's office. Now here she was standing in front of what to her mind seemed like a kangaroo court.
The Brotherhood were her friends. She had every right to spend time with them.
Why was it such a big deal?
Why the hell are they here anyway? She thought bitterly.
Jean frowned as if reading her mind.
"We have to be careful, Rogue. We know that your new powers are developing rapidly." The professor explained as he wheeled forward.
"How do you know?" She demanded.
"Cerebro picked up your readings. It's messing the system up. Cerebro believes that you're a new mutant but you're not. Your powers are what's new." He explained, looking deep in thought.
"What exactly are your new powers?" Jean asked and Rogue did nothing to answer her. Right now, she had a grudge on the girl. So, maybe she was being slightly unreasonable for disliking Ms. Perfect but she couldn't help it.
Rogue liked Scott. It was obvious to anyone who paid enough attention and Jean had to string him along. She had Duncan but she wanted Scott as well who was now obviously hers.
Thanks for sharing, Rogue thought resentfully.
"Why don't you show us, Rogue?" Scott urged, siding with Jean again.
As usual, Rogue thought.
"I don't want to." She determinedly responded, feeling like a child.
"Go ahead Rogue, show us. We need to know." The professor declared.
"Does everybody have to know?" She asked, specifically glaring at Scott and Jean.
The professor nodded and she gave out an exasperated sigh. "Fine." She mumbled. She hastily grabbed a vase, concentrated and morphed the object into a living bird.
Jean gasped as if afraid. Scott frowned and Xavier nodded for no particular reason.
"I don't know what caused it." Rogue said quietly. She didn't know that she could turn objects into living beings. She knew she could change the appearance of things but to actually create something living from her bare hands was amazing.
And it frightened her.
"When you touched Risty or Mystique to be exact, at the concert, you transferred almost all of her powers into you. We've seen that you are capable of using her powers. It appears that inside you, her morphing abilities have evolved and now, by just touching, you can change objects into anything, living or not." The professor explained.
"So basically, I have my mother's powers?" She asked and Xavier nodded.
"And I can use it both ways?"
The professor nodded again.
"I can change objects but I can also change myself?" She continued.
"If you concentrate hard enough, you can. You'll need to control your powers, Rogue. They could become very dangerous." He said.
"Okay, professor." Rogue answered, somewhat surprising them. "Can I go now?" She asked.
"Yes, and remember that you have training in the danger room with Logan and myself later today." He said and she nodded as she walked away. "We want to know how developed your new powers are." He said grimly.
The minute the door closed behind Rogue, Xavier turned to Scott and Jean.
"I want you to look out for her. See if there are any changes. We have to be careful." He instructed.
Scott nodded grimly, the predictable I'm-doing-this-for-the-sake-of-my-team look on his face.
"We'll keep an eye on her professor." He said grimly.
"How powerful can she become, exactly?" Jean asked. She didn't like this. It was scaring her and she could see that it scared Rogue too.
"More powerful than any other mutant out there." Xavier replied darkly. "Her powers are unlimited. I'm not certain yet but I believe that she is capable to turn into anyone she wants when the time comes and she will be fully equipped with that mutant's power."
"She could kill us." Jean gasped.
"Yes, she could, if she sided with the enemy." Xavier whispered.
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~Late that day in the danger room~
"I don't understand why I'm blindfolded." Rogue said irately as she stood, ready to attack anything in her way. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything which was to her disadvantage.
"I'm testing out a theory. Just go along. I need you to concentrate." Xavier said over the intercom.
"But I don't have my gloves on. I could hurt, Logan." She insisted.
"Logan can take care of himself, Rogue. Just concentrate." He said.
"Concentrate. Okay." She whispered to herself as she tried to listen to her surroundings.
She could hear Logan breathing, or growling to be exact. He was somewhere in the room, circling her probably.
She heard him leap off the ground and she ducked making herself stumble. "Shit!" She hissed, feeling the pain in her knees. She could feel the hair on the back of her neck stand up as she sensed Logan coming towards her, attacking.
She screamed, raised her hand in front of her as if to protect herself from the inevitable impact and she waited.
Then nothing.
Silence surrounded her and she waited but still nothing. Her hand was still up and she was still blindfolded.
What was going on?
She heard a groan, very close to her. It didn't seem human. She hastily removed her blindfold and saw that in front of her, just a few feet away, Logan was hung midair, his arms to his sides, straining from the pain.
"Let me down!" He hissed.
Rogue stood up abruptly and on cue, Logan fell to the ground.
"What the hell was that?" Rogue asked before Logan could muster up anything.
"Magneto." Logan grumbled, rubbing his skin where his adamantium claws come out.
"What?" She asked, slightly alarmed.
"You have Magneto's powers." He growled as he walked passed her.
"I don't understand." Rogue said looking at her hands, feeling very frightened of herself.
"Rogue, come up. You too, Logan." The professor called and she hurriedly ran to the control room above the danger room.
The door slid open and she met the professor who was waiting for her; Logan beside him.
"You said, she has Magneto's powers?" Xavier asked Logan who nodded and growled at the same time.
"Yes, I could feel it. It was like she was controlling me from the metal that ran inside me." He replied.
Rogue looked from Logan to Xavier, more confused that she was before.
"I suspected this." Xavier whispered hoarsely.
"Suspected what? Can somebody tell me what's going on?" Rogue demanded fearfully.
"You have Magneto's power. And I'm afraid to say, that you may also have every power of all the mutants that you absorbed." He explained.
"But I thought I had Mystique's powers." Rogue said.
"Your mother's power is the most dominant inside you but unfortunately you are also capable of conjuring up other powers. Like Magneto's for example." He said. "You absorbed him more than once. His is presumably the second strongest."
"This is bad, isn't it professor?" She asked. She could see that hew as troubled by their new discovery.
"Not necessarily." He replied. "If you control your powers and put it to good use, then it's a good thing."
"Good use how?" She asked.
"Help fight the enemy. You are basically indestructible." He said, somewhat regretting that he just told her that she had just become the most powerful mutant alive.
"So you're saying I'm invincible." She said bleakly.
"That what he said." Logan piped in.
"Okay." Rogue whispered, trying to process the information in her mind. "I'm going to go rest now." She muttered as she walked away.
Nothing made sense. Her mind was a jumble.
"I can morph into anyone and transform anyone into anything and vice versa. I have Magneto's power and everyone's that I touched. How is that possible?" She asked aloud, giving herself a headache.
"Hey, sis." Kurt said teleporting right in front of her.
"Kurt, go away. I'm not in the mood for a brother-sister bonding right now." She said icily. She needed to think and Kurt was invading her space.
"How was training?" He asked as he walked beside her.
"Fine."
"I heard you got some new killer powers." He grinned and she turned her head and glared at him.
"Killer powers?" She repeated, narrowing her eyes at him.
"Yup. That's what I heard. Everyone's talking about it." Kurt continued.
"Great. They're talking about me behind my back." She mumbled hotly.
Killer powers my ass. I'll show them killer, she thought furiously, curling her fists into a ball.
Kurt backed away immediately, a frightened look pasted all over his face.
"What!" She hissed.
"Your....your hands are on fire." He said as he pointed a shaky finger at her fists.
Rogue looked down. True to his word, her hands were on fire. But the flame quickly died away and she put her hands back to her side, feeling paranoia creep up on her. She looked at Kurt, the boy who was supposed to be her brother and she could see that he was afraid of her.
Not afraid that she might lose her temper and pound his face with her fists.
No. He was really afraid.
Afraid that the "killer" switch in her brain would turn on and she would become psychotic and kill him.
She looked away, feeling betrayed.
He thinks I'll kill him, she thought sadly.
She looked back at him, her eyes watery; the tears threatening to fall and betray her.
"Don't worry, Kurt. I haven't turned evil enough to kill my own family." She whispered firmly, her voice filled with so much sadness that Kurt wanted to step forward and hug her and apologize for even thinking that his "big sis" would ever hurt him.
But he didn't because as much as he hated to admit it, he was afraid of her. He saw so much anger in her eyes.
With that said, she stormed off, fuming and wounded.
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Rogue slammed the door to her room and screamed as loudly as she could into her pillow, muffling her voice. She sat up on her bed, heaving, her eyes filled with tears.
"I hate this!" She screamed again.
It had been a rough day. She felt like she was in an emotional roller coaster and right now she was falling and she couldn't quite catch her breath.
She had a long day.
It was tiring, exhausting, confusing and it was driving her insane.
It was bad enough that she was feeling overly jealous of Jean and Scott and irritated at her team mates for being so cautious with her but to find out that she had just literally become a super mutant in one day was too much to handle.
She could see that the professor didn't trust her new powers. Didn't trust *her* to control them.
Then Logan was annoyed with her during the danger room session for some unknown reason but seeing her brother-*her brother*-so afraid of her was what did it.
It was the last shove the made her fall off the cliff.
Rogue groaned, angry with herself and Kurt and anyone else she could think of. She wiped the tears from her face stubbornly with the back of her hand, hastily getting up. She pulled open her closet, grabbed a duffel bag and shoved any piece of clothing she could fit inside.
She looked at herself in the mirror as she walked into the bathroom and saw that her make up was streaked and she had black smudges around her eyes and down her cheeks.
I look like a monster, she thought bitterly.
"That because you are one." Rogue mumbled to herself as she turned the tap on and splashed some water on her face.
She grabbed a towel, dried her face and hurriedly changed into something other than her uniform.
"I won't be needing that." She said defiantly as she threw her X-men uniform on her perfectly made bed.
She pulled a tank top over her, followed by a mesh shirt. She hastily combed back her streaked hair and grabbed the duffel back, ready to walk out.
A knock interrupted her.
"Who is it?" She asked.
"It's me, Kitty!" The other girl said giddily.
Rogue groaned, throwing the duffel bag behind her bed.
"Perfect timing, Kitty. Perfect timing." She said as she opened the door. "What do you want?" She asked rudely.
Kitty slightly frowned at her. "You look different." She said.
Rogue scowled. "Thank you so much for coming all the way here and taking a few minutes out of your time just to tell me that." She said sarcastically.
"I didn't say you looked ugly. I said different. You have no make up on." Kitty explained.
"Oh." Rogue said, remembering that she forgot to reapply after washing her face.
"You look really pretty. Too bad you cover it up with all that makeup." Kitty declared, slightly smiling.
"Thanks, I think. So, what did you want?" Rogue demanded, getting impatient.
"Oh, a bunch of us are going out for pizza. I thought you might want to join us." Kitty replied.
Rogue smiled slightly. "No, thanks. I'll take a rain check." She replied.
"Okay, Rogue. But if you change your mind, call my cell okay." Kitty said as she happily bounced away.
"Bye." Rogue whispered as she closed the door behind her.
She felt somewhat terrible for not telling Kitty, for not saying a proper good bye. Out of all of them, except for Kurt of course, Kitty was probably the only one who went out of her way to include Rogue.
She sighed, realizing that this was what she wanted. What she needed.
She took a quick glance in the mirror and saw a girl that looked nothing like the one everyone saw. Kitty was right. She was pretty.
Beautiful even.
"Too bad no one noticed." Rogue whispered as she grabbed her duffel bag and made a quick exit down her balcony.
She looked bad at the mansion the minute she was outside the gates and said good bye to the people she once called her family.
She was going to miss some of them. Only some.
Hopefully, they'd understand, Rogue thought to herself as she walked towards the road that would lead her to the Brotherhood house.
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A/N: IN CASE NO ONE STILL UNDERSTANDS ROGUE'S POWERS IT'S BASICALLY THIS: SHE CAN CHANGE INTO ANYHING OR ANYONE LIKE MYSTIQUE BUT THE SIDE EFFECT IS THAT SHE CAN REVERSE IT. IN OTHER WORDS, SHE CHANGES THINGS BY TOUCHING THEM. THAT EXPLAINS THE WALL CHANGING THING AT THE BoM HOUSE. AND THE PART ABOUT MAGNETO AND HER HANDS FLAMING, WELL THAT CAME FROM "SELF POSESSED". THE POWERS THAT SHE ABSORBED STAYED WITH HER AND NOW SHE CAN USE THEM.
ANYWAY, HOPEFULLY THIS MAKES SENSE.
THANKS FOR READING. SORRY ITS LONG.
DISCLAIMER: NOTHING STILL BELONGS TO ME.
~*~
Rogue crossed her arm as she looked at Xavier defiantly.
"Professor, I'm not doing anything wrong." She insisted as she glared at him then at Jean and Scott who were standing behind him.
She was royally pissed about being reprimanded for going to the Brotherhood house. She had just gotten home and was immediately asked to go to Xavier's office. Now here she was standing in front of what to her mind seemed like a kangaroo court.
The Brotherhood were her friends. She had every right to spend time with them.
Why was it such a big deal?
Why the hell are they here anyway? She thought bitterly.
Jean frowned as if reading her mind.
"We have to be careful, Rogue. We know that your new powers are developing rapidly." The professor explained as he wheeled forward.
"How do you know?" She demanded.
"Cerebro picked up your readings. It's messing the system up. Cerebro believes that you're a new mutant but you're not. Your powers are what's new." He explained, looking deep in thought.
"What exactly are your new powers?" Jean asked and Rogue did nothing to answer her. Right now, she had a grudge on the girl. So, maybe she was being slightly unreasonable for disliking Ms. Perfect but she couldn't help it.
Rogue liked Scott. It was obvious to anyone who paid enough attention and Jean had to string him along. She had Duncan but she wanted Scott as well who was now obviously hers.
Thanks for sharing, Rogue thought resentfully.
"Why don't you show us, Rogue?" Scott urged, siding with Jean again.
As usual, Rogue thought.
"I don't want to." She determinedly responded, feeling like a child.
"Go ahead Rogue, show us. We need to know." The professor declared.
"Does everybody have to know?" She asked, specifically glaring at Scott and Jean.
The professor nodded and she gave out an exasperated sigh. "Fine." She mumbled. She hastily grabbed a vase, concentrated and morphed the object into a living bird.
Jean gasped as if afraid. Scott frowned and Xavier nodded for no particular reason.
"I don't know what caused it." Rogue said quietly. She didn't know that she could turn objects into living beings. She knew she could change the appearance of things but to actually create something living from her bare hands was amazing.
And it frightened her.
"When you touched Risty or Mystique to be exact, at the concert, you transferred almost all of her powers into you. We've seen that you are capable of using her powers. It appears that inside you, her morphing abilities have evolved and now, by just touching, you can change objects into anything, living or not." The professor explained.
"So basically, I have my mother's powers?" She asked and Xavier nodded.
"And I can use it both ways?"
The professor nodded again.
"I can change objects but I can also change myself?" She continued.
"If you concentrate hard enough, you can. You'll need to control your powers, Rogue. They could become very dangerous." He said.
"Okay, professor." Rogue answered, somewhat surprising them. "Can I go now?" She asked.
"Yes, and remember that you have training in the danger room with Logan and myself later today." He said and she nodded as she walked away. "We want to know how developed your new powers are." He said grimly.
The minute the door closed behind Rogue, Xavier turned to Scott and Jean.
"I want you to look out for her. See if there are any changes. We have to be careful." He instructed.
Scott nodded grimly, the predictable I'm-doing-this-for-the-sake-of-my-team look on his face.
"We'll keep an eye on her professor." He said grimly.
"How powerful can she become, exactly?" Jean asked. She didn't like this. It was scaring her and she could see that it scared Rogue too.
"More powerful than any other mutant out there." Xavier replied darkly. "Her powers are unlimited. I'm not certain yet but I believe that she is capable to turn into anyone she wants when the time comes and she will be fully equipped with that mutant's power."
"She could kill us." Jean gasped.
"Yes, she could, if she sided with the enemy." Xavier whispered.
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~Late that day in the danger room~
"I don't understand why I'm blindfolded." Rogue said irately as she stood, ready to attack anything in her way. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything which was to her disadvantage.
"I'm testing out a theory. Just go along. I need you to concentrate." Xavier said over the intercom.
"But I don't have my gloves on. I could hurt, Logan." She insisted.
"Logan can take care of himself, Rogue. Just concentrate." He said.
"Concentrate. Okay." She whispered to herself as she tried to listen to her surroundings.
She could hear Logan breathing, or growling to be exact. He was somewhere in the room, circling her probably.
She heard him leap off the ground and she ducked making herself stumble. "Shit!" She hissed, feeling the pain in her knees. She could feel the hair on the back of her neck stand up as she sensed Logan coming towards her, attacking.
She screamed, raised her hand in front of her as if to protect herself from the inevitable impact and she waited.
Then nothing.
Silence surrounded her and she waited but still nothing. Her hand was still up and she was still blindfolded.
What was going on?
She heard a groan, very close to her. It didn't seem human. She hastily removed her blindfold and saw that in front of her, just a few feet away, Logan was hung midair, his arms to his sides, straining from the pain.
"Let me down!" He hissed.
Rogue stood up abruptly and on cue, Logan fell to the ground.
"What the hell was that?" Rogue asked before Logan could muster up anything.
"Magneto." Logan grumbled, rubbing his skin where his adamantium claws come out.
"What?" She asked, slightly alarmed.
"You have Magneto's powers." He growled as he walked passed her.
"I don't understand." Rogue said looking at her hands, feeling very frightened of herself.
"Rogue, come up. You too, Logan." The professor called and she hurriedly ran to the control room above the danger room.
The door slid open and she met the professor who was waiting for her; Logan beside him.
"You said, she has Magneto's powers?" Xavier asked Logan who nodded and growled at the same time.
"Yes, I could feel it. It was like she was controlling me from the metal that ran inside me." He replied.
Rogue looked from Logan to Xavier, more confused that she was before.
"I suspected this." Xavier whispered hoarsely.
"Suspected what? Can somebody tell me what's going on?" Rogue demanded fearfully.
"You have Magneto's power. And I'm afraid to say, that you may also have every power of all the mutants that you absorbed." He explained.
"But I thought I had Mystique's powers." Rogue said.
"Your mother's power is the most dominant inside you but unfortunately you are also capable of conjuring up other powers. Like Magneto's for example." He said. "You absorbed him more than once. His is presumably the second strongest."
"This is bad, isn't it professor?" She asked. She could see that hew as troubled by their new discovery.
"Not necessarily." He replied. "If you control your powers and put it to good use, then it's a good thing."
"Good use how?" She asked.
"Help fight the enemy. You are basically indestructible." He said, somewhat regretting that he just told her that she had just become the most powerful mutant alive.
"So you're saying I'm invincible." She said bleakly.
"That what he said." Logan piped in.
"Okay." Rogue whispered, trying to process the information in her mind. "I'm going to go rest now." She muttered as she walked away.
Nothing made sense. Her mind was a jumble.
"I can morph into anyone and transform anyone into anything and vice versa. I have Magneto's power and everyone's that I touched. How is that possible?" She asked aloud, giving herself a headache.
"Hey, sis." Kurt said teleporting right in front of her.
"Kurt, go away. I'm not in the mood for a brother-sister bonding right now." She said icily. She needed to think and Kurt was invading her space.
"How was training?" He asked as he walked beside her.
"Fine."
"I heard you got some new killer powers." He grinned and she turned her head and glared at him.
"Killer powers?" She repeated, narrowing her eyes at him.
"Yup. That's what I heard. Everyone's talking about it." Kurt continued.
"Great. They're talking about me behind my back." She mumbled hotly.
Killer powers my ass. I'll show them killer, she thought furiously, curling her fists into a ball.
Kurt backed away immediately, a frightened look pasted all over his face.
"What!" She hissed.
"Your....your hands are on fire." He said as he pointed a shaky finger at her fists.
Rogue looked down. True to his word, her hands were on fire. But the flame quickly died away and she put her hands back to her side, feeling paranoia creep up on her. She looked at Kurt, the boy who was supposed to be her brother and she could see that he was afraid of her.
Not afraid that she might lose her temper and pound his face with her fists.
No. He was really afraid.
Afraid that the "killer" switch in her brain would turn on and she would become psychotic and kill him.
She looked away, feeling betrayed.
He thinks I'll kill him, she thought sadly.
She looked back at him, her eyes watery; the tears threatening to fall and betray her.
"Don't worry, Kurt. I haven't turned evil enough to kill my own family." She whispered firmly, her voice filled with so much sadness that Kurt wanted to step forward and hug her and apologize for even thinking that his "big sis" would ever hurt him.
But he didn't because as much as he hated to admit it, he was afraid of her. He saw so much anger in her eyes.
With that said, she stormed off, fuming and wounded.
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Rogue slammed the door to her room and screamed as loudly as she could into her pillow, muffling her voice. She sat up on her bed, heaving, her eyes filled with tears.
"I hate this!" She screamed again.
It had been a rough day. She felt like she was in an emotional roller coaster and right now she was falling and she couldn't quite catch her breath.
She had a long day.
It was tiring, exhausting, confusing and it was driving her insane.
It was bad enough that she was feeling overly jealous of Jean and Scott and irritated at her team mates for being so cautious with her but to find out that she had just literally become a super mutant in one day was too much to handle.
She could see that the professor didn't trust her new powers. Didn't trust *her* to control them.
Then Logan was annoyed with her during the danger room session for some unknown reason but seeing her brother-*her brother*-so afraid of her was what did it.
It was the last shove the made her fall off the cliff.
Rogue groaned, angry with herself and Kurt and anyone else she could think of. She wiped the tears from her face stubbornly with the back of her hand, hastily getting up. She pulled open her closet, grabbed a duffel bag and shoved any piece of clothing she could fit inside.
She looked at herself in the mirror as she walked into the bathroom and saw that her make up was streaked and she had black smudges around her eyes and down her cheeks.
I look like a monster, she thought bitterly.
"That because you are one." Rogue mumbled to herself as she turned the tap on and splashed some water on her face.
She grabbed a towel, dried her face and hurriedly changed into something other than her uniform.
"I won't be needing that." She said defiantly as she threw her X-men uniform on her perfectly made bed.
She pulled a tank top over her, followed by a mesh shirt. She hastily combed back her streaked hair and grabbed the duffel back, ready to walk out.
A knock interrupted her.
"Who is it?" She asked.
"It's me, Kitty!" The other girl said giddily.
Rogue groaned, throwing the duffel bag behind her bed.
"Perfect timing, Kitty. Perfect timing." She said as she opened the door. "What do you want?" She asked rudely.
Kitty slightly frowned at her. "You look different." She said.
Rogue scowled. "Thank you so much for coming all the way here and taking a few minutes out of your time just to tell me that." She said sarcastically.
"I didn't say you looked ugly. I said different. You have no make up on." Kitty explained.
"Oh." Rogue said, remembering that she forgot to reapply after washing her face.
"You look really pretty. Too bad you cover it up with all that makeup." Kitty declared, slightly smiling.
"Thanks, I think. So, what did you want?" Rogue demanded, getting impatient.
"Oh, a bunch of us are going out for pizza. I thought you might want to join us." Kitty replied.
Rogue smiled slightly. "No, thanks. I'll take a rain check." She replied.
"Okay, Rogue. But if you change your mind, call my cell okay." Kitty said as she happily bounced away.
"Bye." Rogue whispered as she closed the door behind her.
She felt somewhat terrible for not telling Kitty, for not saying a proper good bye. Out of all of them, except for Kurt of course, Kitty was probably the only one who went out of her way to include Rogue.
She sighed, realizing that this was what she wanted. What she needed.
She took a quick glance in the mirror and saw a girl that looked nothing like the one everyone saw. Kitty was right. She was pretty.
Beautiful even.
"Too bad no one noticed." Rogue whispered as she grabbed her duffel bag and made a quick exit down her balcony.
She looked bad at the mansion the minute she was outside the gates and said good bye to the people she once called her family.
She was going to miss some of them. Only some.
Hopefully, they'd understand, Rogue thought to herself as she walked towards the road that would lead her to the Brotherhood house.
~*~
A/N: IN CASE NO ONE STILL UNDERSTANDS ROGUE'S POWERS IT'S BASICALLY THIS: SHE CAN CHANGE INTO ANYHING OR ANYONE LIKE MYSTIQUE BUT THE SIDE EFFECT IS THAT SHE CAN REVERSE IT. IN OTHER WORDS, SHE CHANGES THINGS BY TOUCHING THEM. THAT EXPLAINS THE WALL CHANGING THING AT THE BoM HOUSE. AND THE PART ABOUT MAGNETO AND HER HANDS FLAMING, WELL THAT CAME FROM "SELF POSESSED". THE POWERS THAT SHE ABSORBED STAYED WITH HER AND NOW SHE CAN USE THEM.
ANYWAY, HOPEFULLY THIS MAKES SENSE.
THANKS FOR READING. SORRY ITS LONG.
