A/N: THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS. ESPECIALLY THE EXTREMELY LONG ONE FROM ICY
FLAME. TALK ABOUT LONG. LOL. BUT I APPRACIATE IT. LOVED THE READING.
OKAY SO I GIVE. YOU GUYS WIN. IT'S A REITRO. SORRY TO THOSE WHO DIDN'T
GET WHAT THEY WANT. I AGREE WITH A LOT OF THE SUGGESTIONS. ROGUE TORN
BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL BUT NOT COMPLETELY EVIL, ANTI XAVIER, WANDA COMING
BACK AND ALL THE REST. ANYWAY, HERE'S ANOTHER CHAPTER. TELL ME WHAT YOU
THINK. ENJOY.
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Scott stood defiantly in front of the Brotherhood house. "We want to see her." He declared firmly.
"Well, she doesn't want to see any of you." Pietro said mockingly as he stood in front of the door, blocking their way.
"Pietro, it's either you move, or we shove you out of the way." Evan said roughly.
"If you can catch me." He grinned, his trademark annoyingly grin on his face.
"Kurt, port us into the house." Scott ordered without even looking back at Kurt who nodded obediently.
"I suggest you not try that. She'll kick your ass." Blob said appearing right behind Pietro.
"Besides, you're not going to get through us, x geeks, even from inside the house." Pietro declared.
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Rogue looked up at her ceiling, trying desperately to block the noise that was coming from downstairs. She knew that some of the 'x geeks' had come over, demanding to see her and from the loud arguing, it was obvious that Pietro was being annoying and stubborn as usual, and not letting them through without a fight.
"Good." She smiled, proud that the Brotherhood weren't being pushovers.
Five minutes later, after the noise increased instead of died down, Rogue groaned as she stood up from her bed, annoyed that she had to leave the comfortable spot just to talk to people who she wasn't keen on seeing right now.
She dragged her feet lazily, the bunny slippers covering her toes. She smiled at herself, somewhat amused at how she looked. She was still in her pajamas, which was uncharacteristically pink. It was definitely something Kitty would have worn.
She glanced at the mirror by the stairs, frowned and morphed herself into some more threatening attire. She smiled, pleased with the black clothes which looked the exact opposite of the x men uniform.
Morphing was something that came handy any time and she mastered it in one night.
She teleported right outside, the X-men oblivious of her presence.
Another trick she quickly learned.
Pietro winked at her and slammed the door at Scott just right after a nice, sarcastic, "See ya!"
Scott groaned, pounded his fits on the door, demanding to open it right then and there or else.
"Or else what?" Rogue asked a loud, her voice firm, startling all of them. They whirled around to face her, looking worried and really annoyed.
"Geez, Rogue, way to go on the sneaking around and scaring people to death." Kurt said with a sigh.
She gave him a look but brushed it off quickly. "I was resting. What do you want?" She asked.
"How did you get here? Never mind. We just wanted to see if you were okay." Evan replied softly.
"Well, I look okay, don't I?" She asked, as she folded her arm in front of her.
"Nice outfit." Kitty said, admiring her rebellious but yet stylish choice of black clothing.
"Thanks." She said, giving her friend a genuine but rather snobbish smile. "Okay, either you say what you came here to say or leave." She said, more towards Scott.
"Guys, you mind giving us a minute?" Scott asked and they all started to walk away but Rogue said otherwise.
"We have nothing to hide. Let them stay." She said slyly.
"I'd rather not." Scott sighed, getting annoyed by her stubbornness.
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Keeping secrets from your team mates, huh, Scott?" She asked mockingly.
"I don't hide secrets." He said firmly.
"Then let them stay." She said.
"Fine.
"Start talking." She commanded.
"Why'd you leave?" He asked, getting straight to the point.
She raised a graceful eyebrow at him. "Well, I'm glad you finally noticed that I don't live with you guys anymore, two days later."
"Well, it still doesn't justify, why you left." Evan said interrupting and she gave him a death glare.
"I don't need to explain my actions to any of you." She retorted.
"You do, if it concerns us." Scott argued.
"Anything that has to do with me does not concern any of you." She stated aggressively.
"I'm your brother. I think you concern me." Kurt spoke up.
"Foster brother." She corrected bitterly.
"Doesn't matter to me, sis." He said.
"Whatever." She said brushing him off. "Is this what you all came here for? To gang up on me? Well, thank you so much for wasting all your energy on arguing with me. I am very flattered that I am worth this much trouble." She said sarcastically.
"What happened to you?" Scott asked, as if really seeing her for the first time.
"Oh, I bet your good old professor Xavier can answer that." She replied, again sarcastically. "I'm sure he briefed you all about me when he asked you and Jean to 'watch' over me."
Scott frowned but said nothing.
"Don't think I'm stupid. I know what you're up too. All this revved up mutant power isn't in me for no reason." She said, smirking at Scott. "I know everything you do. Oh, and in case you didn't know," She said looking at all of them. "But I'm sure Scott does, the professor knew the minute I left the mansion. They don't call him psychic for no reason."
"Okay, we know you're angry at us-" Scott said but she cut him off.
"DO NOT start that we-know-you're-angry-but-we-just-want-to-help speech on me!" She warned. "I know you too well, Summers."
Scott winced at her tone. She had called him Summers, very much like the Brotherhood and any other person who disliked him.
"Rogue, calm down." Kurt said softly.
"I am calm!" She hissed at him. "No that you got what you wanted to know, I'd appreciate it if you left."
"Rogue."
"I'm staying here, and nothing any of you can do or say is going to change that. Don't waste your energy on me."
"Come home." Kitty said, almost pleadingly.
"I am home." Rogue said; her voice firm and honest.
"No, you're wrong. Home is with us." Scott insisted.
"Home is where I feel welcome." She argued. "Now, leave! I don't need to prove how I feel to any of you! You never cared! Why the sudden change of heart, Scott? Is it because I'm suddenly a little too powerful for your liking and staying with the Brotherhood isn't making you comfortable?"
Scott seemed to look hurt. "You were the one who changed. You abandoned your team. You betrayed us." He said pointing at her accusingly.
"Finally!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air as if triumphant. "You finally said it." She said laughing at him slightly. "So, now, I'm a traitor because I upped and left and now I live with the Brotherhood, your hated enemies. You can hate me too, Scott. In fact you already do."
"You're wrong." Kitty said, defending her fellow team mate who was in her eyes, being attacked.
"It doesn't matter if I'm right or wrong. You all think I'm a traitor. We finally got that in the open. Now, why are you still here and why do I even bother to talk to any of you? You don't care how I am. All you want is me on your side because you know you can use me as your undefeatable shield against the big bad." She said, glaring at Scott.
"The X-men would never use anyone." Scott said angrily, feeling the need to defend his team and family.
"Fine, you go ahead and believe that. Now, leave."
"Rogue, just come with us. Talk to the professor. Talk things out." Evan said, trying to coax him.
"I said no!" She yelled and the ground trembled beneath them, her eyes losing it humanity.
She was losing it again.
Rogue calmed herself, the tremors dying down, mimicking her rage inside. Her deal with Duncan was far from over. It had just happened last night and she was trying desperately to forget about it for a number of reasons but the X-men had to come along, try to talk her into going back with them.
To Rogue, that was a little too much like what Duncan tried with her. Force her.
"I suggest you leave before you regret it." She said; her voice icy and dangerous.
"Let's go." Scott said and they all fell back and retreated to their cars and drove off.
Rogue watched them off, her anger diminishing the further they got. She shrugged it off, walked back into the house.
The Brotherhood turned towards her, looking at her expectantly.
"I assume that went well." Lance said offhandedly.
"Ugh." Rogue gave him a frown as she sat next to Pietro who was happily spooning his ice cream.
"So does this mean you got them off your back, yo?" Todd asked as he leapt to get himself some food.
"No, it means, they'll try again and again, until they've used up all there energy to get me." She answered, sounding somewhat exhausted.
"We'll protect you from the x geeks." Pietro smiled.
"Roguey, can protect herself. Did you feel those tremors?" Lance asked, smiling proudly at her. "Looks like you got a handle on your new powers."
"Anger can make you learn things fast." She said darkly.
"Yeah. So who wants to go out and trash some places?" Lance asked.
"Me!" Todd said excitedly.
"I have nothing better to do so I'll go." Blob declared.
"Yeah, me too. What about you, Roguey? You feel like going for a ride on the wild side?" Pietro asked with a small chuckled.
Rogue shook her head at him, smiling despite herself. "I think I'll stay here."
"Yo, you sure?" Todd asked and she nodded.
"I'm sure. I'll leave the trashing places to you guys. I'll stay here and watch the fort." Rogue said as she led them out.
"Okay, well, holler if you need us." Pietro said.
She nodded without saying anything and closed the door behind her. She sighed as she sat back down on the couch, staring at nothing in particular. She thought of her confrontation with the x-men not too long ago.
Why was it that all she did was fight? Argue with them. It was as if she couldn't find a common ground with them. She knew the difference all too well.
In her mind they were weak. Inferior to her more powerful abilities but they were still her friends. "Were" being the operative word.
So she was bitter about Scott. He never noticed her, no matter how kind and attentive she was to him before. He was always too engrossed in little Ms. Perfect, too busy dating another girl to make Jean jealous.
And Jean just had to rub it in her face. It was so obvious that she liked Scott but no Jean didn't care, didn't bother to think that Rogue was her 'friend' and maybe wanted a little chance with Scott.
Rogue brushed the thought away. That was different then, she couldn't touch. What would that have done if she got to Scott?
Nothing.
But now she can touch. She can have the perfectly normal life she wanted with any guy she pleased and yet she was pushing everyone away, wedging her anger in between anyone who came a little too close to her.
Pietro, in other words.
He had been so kind to her last night, Lance too. But Pietro had sat there and waited and watched her sleep or pretend to. And he had listened to her and rubbed her back when she cried.
He had acted so differently, so kindly that it startled her. The gesture was so alien to her, so new and gentle and yet comforting.
But this was Pietro, her overly egotistical, annoying, vain speed demon friend and almost brother.
Okay, correction: not any type of brother.
Rogue smiled. She definitely did not want any kind of brotherly relationship with him. So, he was cute in a slightly annoying sort of way but cute anyway, and had a nice smile and smelled really good. She could still remember the smell of his cologne. It was so.....so---- Rogue halted as if catching herself in the act.
"I did not just fantasize about Pietro." She said aloud, not believing that she had just done that. She mentally slapped herself giving herself a lecture on not liking boys she lived with. That was definitely a big no- no.
Her rather amusing train of thought was interrupted when she heard a noise coming from outside, followed by the door slamming open.
"Wanda?" She asked aloud as she stood in the middle of the room.
Wanda looked at her curiously for a moment, as if trying to analyze who she was and remember where she saw her before.
Then she snapped.
"What the hell are you doing in my house, X freak?" The other girl demanded dangerously, obviously in the mood to fight.
Rogue frowned at her, standing stubbornly in the middle of the room, her arms crossed in front of her. "I live here." She answered.
"Like hell, you do. Get out!" Wanda ordered.
"I live here. Deal with it." Rogue retorted.
"Fine. I'll take you out myself." Wanda declared as she moved her hand and threw Rogue across the room with an invisible force.
Rogue was caught off guard and hit the wall, wincing from the pain.
"You're going to regret that." Rogue said as she stood up, a dangerous look in her eyes.
"Like you even stand a chance against me." Wanda said cockily.
"Want to make a bet?" Rogue said, taunting her.
Wanda growled and aimed a chair at her but Rogue blocked it off without even blinking.
They circled each other; Wanda throwing every power she had at the other girl but Rogue had an advantage. She was quick and she had enough power to completely destroy Wanda. She mirrored Wanda's moves with ease, laughing almost at how simple their fight seemed.
"You little bitch." Wanda hissed, frustrated and shocked at how powerful Rogue had become. She lunged at her, sending both of them on the ground, knocking what wasn't already broken and on the ground.
She started punching Rogue who blocked every move she made but Wanda suddenly punched her in the stomach, making Rogue groan from the pain. She never saw it coming. Anger took over again and she flipped Wanda, sending the other girl crashing through a wall.
Wanda hastily stood up, still powerful. She used every ounce of her telepathic abilities and Rogue used any power she wanted.
They broke into punches and kicks again after exhausting whatever mutant power they had. They were out of breath but both being stubborn, neither agreed to back down.
The door suddenly flung open and the Brotherhood stood in stunned silence as Wanda laid on the floor, scratching and kicking with Rogue on top of her, fighting just as ferociously.
The Brotherhood looked at the shamble that used to be there house. The railing on the stairs was completely broken, a chair had obviously struck it, there was a whole in the wall which appeared to be the size of a human- presumably Wanda or Rogue, their one and only working lamp was now on the ground, torn and broken and obviously useless, the couch was ripped, all their windows were broken, the curtain appeared to have been burnt into shreds and there was a huge, and very noticeable crack that ran from the living room floor to the rest of the house.
"This is not good." Todd exclaimed.
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A/N: SEE, I MADE IT REITRO!! I HAD TO GET IT GOING. I COULDN'T STALL ANYMORE. SORRY IT WASN'T MORE DESCRIPTIVE. ILL WORK ON IT IN THE NEXT CHAPTERS. THEY'LL GET TOGETHER. SOME PEOPLE WILL SHOW UP-A CERTAIN MOTHER.HINT. HINT. ANYWAY, HELP THINK OF A BAD GUY THEY GOT TO FIGHT. OR ROGUE HAS TO FIGHT. HELP ME OUT HERE PEOPLE. YOU HAVE MOST OF THE BRILLIANT IDEAS. I JUST PUT IT INTO WORDS. ANYWAY, HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER.
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Scott stood defiantly in front of the Brotherhood house. "We want to see her." He declared firmly.
"Well, she doesn't want to see any of you." Pietro said mockingly as he stood in front of the door, blocking their way.
"Pietro, it's either you move, or we shove you out of the way." Evan said roughly.
"If you can catch me." He grinned, his trademark annoyingly grin on his face.
"Kurt, port us into the house." Scott ordered without even looking back at Kurt who nodded obediently.
"I suggest you not try that. She'll kick your ass." Blob said appearing right behind Pietro.
"Besides, you're not going to get through us, x geeks, even from inside the house." Pietro declared.
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Rogue looked up at her ceiling, trying desperately to block the noise that was coming from downstairs. She knew that some of the 'x geeks' had come over, demanding to see her and from the loud arguing, it was obvious that Pietro was being annoying and stubborn as usual, and not letting them through without a fight.
"Good." She smiled, proud that the Brotherhood weren't being pushovers.
Five minutes later, after the noise increased instead of died down, Rogue groaned as she stood up from her bed, annoyed that she had to leave the comfortable spot just to talk to people who she wasn't keen on seeing right now.
She dragged her feet lazily, the bunny slippers covering her toes. She smiled at herself, somewhat amused at how she looked. She was still in her pajamas, which was uncharacteristically pink. It was definitely something Kitty would have worn.
She glanced at the mirror by the stairs, frowned and morphed herself into some more threatening attire. She smiled, pleased with the black clothes which looked the exact opposite of the x men uniform.
Morphing was something that came handy any time and she mastered it in one night.
She teleported right outside, the X-men oblivious of her presence.
Another trick she quickly learned.
Pietro winked at her and slammed the door at Scott just right after a nice, sarcastic, "See ya!"
Scott groaned, pounded his fits on the door, demanding to open it right then and there or else.
"Or else what?" Rogue asked a loud, her voice firm, startling all of them. They whirled around to face her, looking worried and really annoyed.
"Geez, Rogue, way to go on the sneaking around and scaring people to death." Kurt said with a sigh.
She gave him a look but brushed it off quickly. "I was resting. What do you want?" She asked.
"How did you get here? Never mind. We just wanted to see if you were okay." Evan replied softly.
"Well, I look okay, don't I?" She asked, as she folded her arm in front of her.
"Nice outfit." Kitty said, admiring her rebellious but yet stylish choice of black clothing.
"Thanks." She said, giving her friend a genuine but rather snobbish smile. "Okay, either you say what you came here to say or leave." She said, more towards Scott.
"Guys, you mind giving us a minute?" Scott asked and they all started to walk away but Rogue said otherwise.
"We have nothing to hide. Let them stay." She said slyly.
"I'd rather not." Scott sighed, getting annoyed by her stubbornness.
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Keeping secrets from your team mates, huh, Scott?" She asked mockingly.
"I don't hide secrets." He said firmly.
"Then let them stay." She said.
"Fine.
"Start talking." She commanded.
"Why'd you leave?" He asked, getting straight to the point.
She raised a graceful eyebrow at him. "Well, I'm glad you finally noticed that I don't live with you guys anymore, two days later."
"Well, it still doesn't justify, why you left." Evan said interrupting and she gave him a death glare.
"I don't need to explain my actions to any of you." She retorted.
"You do, if it concerns us." Scott argued.
"Anything that has to do with me does not concern any of you." She stated aggressively.
"I'm your brother. I think you concern me." Kurt spoke up.
"Foster brother." She corrected bitterly.
"Doesn't matter to me, sis." He said.
"Whatever." She said brushing him off. "Is this what you all came here for? To gang up on me? Well, thank you so much for wasting all your energy on arguing with me. I am very flattered that I am worth this much trouble." She said sarcastically.
"What happened to you?" Scott asked, as if really seeing her for the first time.
"Oh, I bet your good old professor Xavier can answer that." She replied, again sarcastically. "I'm sure he briefed you all about me when he asked you and Jean to 'watch' over me."
Scott frowned but said nothing.
"Don't think I'm stupid. I know what you're up too. All this revved up mutant power isn't in me for no reason." She said, smirking at Scott. "I know everything you do. Oh, and in case you didn't know," She said looking at all of them. "But I'm sure Scott does, the professor knew the minute I left the mansion. They don't call him psychic for no reason."
"Okay, we know you're angry at us-" Scott said but she cut him off.
"DO NOT start that we-know-you're-angry-but-we-just-want-to-help speech on me!" She warned. "I know you too well, Summers."
Scott winced at her tone. She had called him Summers, very much like the Brotherhood and any other person who disliked him.
"Rogue, calm down." Kurt said softly.
"I am calm!" She hissed at him. "No that you got what you wanted to know, I'd appreciate it if you left."
"Rogue."
"I'm staying here, and nothing any of you can do or say is going to change that. Don't waste your energy on me."
"Come home." Kitty said, almost pleadingly.
"I am home." Rogue said; her voice firm and honest.
"No, you're wrong. Home is with us." Scott insisted.
"Home is where I feel welcome." She argued. "Now, leave! I don't need to prove how I feel to any of you! You never cared! Why the sudden change of heart, Scott? Is it because I'm suddenly a little too powerful for your liking and staying with the Brotherhood isn't making you comfortable?"
Scott seemed to look hurt. "You were the one who changed. You abandoned your team. You betrayed us." He said pointing at her accusingly.
"Finally!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air as if triumphant. "You finally said it." She said laughing at him slightly. "So, now, I'm a traitor because I upped and left and now I live with the Brotherhood, your hated enemies. You can hate me too, Scott. In fact you already do."
"You're wrong." Kitty said, defending her fellow team mate who was in her eyes, being attacked.
"It doesn't matter if I'm right or wrong. You all think I'm a traitor. We finally got that in the open. Now, why are you still here and why do I even bother to talk to any of you? You don't care how I am. All you want is me on your side because you know you can use me as your undefeatable shield against the big bad." She said, glaring at Scott.
"The X-men would never use anyone." Scott said angrily, feeling the need to defend his team and family.
"Fine, you go ahead and believe that. Now, leave."
"Rogue, just come with us. Talk to the professor. Talk things out." Evan said, trying to coax him.
"I said no!" She yelled and the ground trembled beneath them, her eyes losing it humanity.
She was losing it again.
Rogue calmed herself, the tremors dying down, mimicking her rage inside. Her deal with Duncan was far from over. It had just happened last night and she was trying desperately to forget about it for a number of reasons but the X-men had to come along, try to talk her into going back with them.
To Rogue, that was a little too much like what Duncan tried with her. Force her.
"I suggest you leave before you regret it." She said; her voice icy and dangerous.
"Let's go." Scott said and they all fell back and retreated to their cars and drove off.
Rogue watched them off, her anger diminishing the further they got. She shrugged it off, walked back into the house.
The Brotherhood turned towards her, looking at her expectantly.
"I assume that went well." Lance said offhandedly.
"Ugh." Rogue gave him a frown as she sat next to Pietro who was happily spooning his ice cream.
"So does this mean you got them off your back, yo?" Todd asked as he leapt to get himself some food.
"No, it means, they'll try again and again, until they've used up all there energy to get me." She answered, sounding somewhat exhausted.
"We'll protect you from the x geeks." Pietro smiled.
"Roguey, can protect herself. Did you feel those tremors?" Lance asked, smiling proudly at her. "Looks like you got a handle on your new powers."
"Anger can make you learn things fast." She said darkly.
"Yeah. So who wants to go out and trash some places?" Lance asked.
"Me!" Todd said excitedly.
"I have nothing better to do so I'll go." Blob declared.
"Yeah, me too. What about you, Roguey? You feel like going for a ride on the wild side?" Pietro asked with a small chuckled.
Rogue shook her head at him, smiling despite herself. "I think I'll stay here."
"Yo, you sure?" Todd asked and she nodded.
"I'm sure. I'll leave the trashing places to you guys. I'll stay here and watch the fort." Rogue said as she led them out.
"Okay, well, holler if you need us." Pietro said.
She nodded without saying anything and closed the door behind her. She sighed as she sat back down on the couch, staring at nothing in particular. She thought of her confrontation with the x-men not too long ago.
Why was it that all she did was fight? Argue with them. It was as if she couldn't find a common ground with them. She knew the difference all too well.
In her mind they were weak. Inferior to her more powerful abilities but they were still her friends. "Were" being the operative word.
So she was bitter about Scott. He never noticed her, no matter how kind and attentive she was to him before. He was always too engrossed in little Ms. Perfect, too busy dating another girl to make Jean jealous.
And Jean just had to rub it in her face. It was so obvious that she liked Scott but no Jean didn't care, didn't bother to think that Rogue was her 'friend' and maybe wanted a little chance with Scott.
Rogue brushed the thought away. That was different then, she couldn't touch. What would that have done if she got to Scott?
Nothing.
But now she can touch. She can have the perfectly normal life she wanted with any guy she pleased and yet she was pushing everyone away, wedging her anger in between anyone who came a little too close to her.
Pietro, in other words.
He had been so kind to her last night, Lance too. But Pietro had sat there and waited and watched her sleep or pretend to. And he had listened to her and rubbed her back when she cried.
He had acted so differently, so kindly that it startled her. The gesture was so alien to her, so new and gentle and yet comforting.
But this was Pietro, her overly egotistical, annoying, vain speed demon friend and almost brother.
Okay, correction: not any type of brother.
Rogue smiled. She definitely did not want any kind of brotherly relationship with him. So, he was cute in a slightly annoying sort of way but cute anyway, and had a nice smile and smelled really good. She could still remember the smell of his cologne. It was so.....so---- Rogue halted as if catching herself in the act.
"I did not just fantasize about Pietro." She said aloud, not believing that she had just done that. She mentally slapped herself giving herself a lecture on not liking boys she lived with. That was definitely a big no- no.
Her rather amusing train of thought was interrupted when she heard a noise coming from outside, followed by the door slamming open.
"Wanda?" She asked aloud as she stood in the middle of the room.
Wanda looked at her curiously for a moment, as if trying to analyze who she was and remember where she saw her before.
Then she snapped.
"What the hell are you doing in my house, X freak?" The other girl demanded dangerously, obviously in the mood to fight.
Rogue frowned at her, standing stubbornly in the middle of the room, her arms crossed in front of her. "I live here." She answered.
"Like hell, you do. Get out!" Wanda ordered.
"I live here. Deal with it." Rogue retorted.
"Fine. I'll take you out myself." Wanda declared as she moved her hand and threw Rogue across the room with an invisible force.
Rogue was caught off guard and hit the wall, wincing from the pain.
"You're going to regret that." Rogue said as she stood up, a dangerous look in her eyes.
"Like you even stand a chance against me." Wanda said cockily.
"Want to make a bet?" Rogue said, taunting her.
Wanda growled and aimed a chair at her but Rogue blocked it off without even blinking.
They circled each other; Wanda throwing every power she had at the other girl but Rogue had an advantage. She was quick and she had enough power to completely destroy Wanda. She mirrored Wanda's moves with ease, laughing almost at how simple their fight seemed.
"You little bitch." Wanda hissed, frustrated and shocked at how powerful Rogue had become. She lunged at her, sending both of them on the ground, knocking what wasn't already broken and on the ground.
She started punching Rogue who blocked every move she made but Wanda suddenly punched her in the stomach, making Rogue groan from the pain. She never saw it coming. Anger took over again and she flipped Wanda, sending the other girl crashing through a wall.
Wanda hastily stood up, still powerful. She used every ounce of her telepathic abilities and Rogue used any power she wanted.
They broke into punches and kicks again after exhausting whatever mutant power they had. They were out of breath but both being stubborn, neither agreed to back down.
The door suddenly flung open and the Brotherhood stood in stunned silence as Wanda laid on the floor, scratching and kicking with Rogue on top of her, fighting just as ferociously.
The Brotherhood looked at the shamble that used to be there house. The railing on the stairs was completely broken, a chair had obviously struck it, there was a whole in the wall which appeared to be the size of a human- presumably Wanda or Rogue, their one and only working lamp was now on the ground, torn and broken and obviously useless, the couch was ripped, all their windows were broken, the curtain appeared to have been burnt into shreds and there was a huge, and very noticeable crack that ran from the living room floor to the rest of the house.
"This is not good." Todd exclaimed.
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A/N: SEE, I MADE IT REITRO!! I HAD TO GET IT GOING. I COULDN'T STALL ANYMORE. SORRY IT WASN'T MORE DESCRIPTIVE. ILL WORK ON IT IN THE NEXT CHAPTERS. THEY'LL GET TOGETHER. SOME PEOPLE WILL SHOW UP-A CERTAIN MOTHER.HINT. HINT. ANYWAY, HELP THINK OF A BAD GUY THEY GOT TO FIGHT. OR ROGUE HAS TO FIGHT. HELP ME OUT HERE PEOPLE. YOU HAVE MOST OF THE BRILLIANT IDEAS. I JUST PUT IT INTO WORDS. ANYWAY, HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER.
