Title - Too Much time
Author - Me
Description - Theres an accident and Rouge is Catapulted through time can the xmen save her before its to late?
Disclamber which applies to the entire story - i dont own it or anything to do with it (unfortunately) and i don't make any money out of this story.
Spoiliers - none that i know of - i haven't seen X2 yet.
**************************************************************************** ******* Rouge slowly opened her eyes her vision was blurry and she couldn't focus on her surroundings.
*ok she thought to herself, what the hell just happened?*
she attempted again to focus her eyes, she could just make out the shape of a table and some chairs or what was left of them, they were upturned and layed smashed on the floor. From what she could gather she was in a abandened house. She was laying on a carpet in what looked like a living room. Everything had been smashed or broken. All across the floor there was shattered glass tinted with blood. Then she noticed a pool of blood on the floor. Too her horror she realized it was hers.
She tried to move herself into a seated position, but was stopped due to the searing pain in her left arm. She hissed in pain as she placed her arm above her arm. It was broken. She cradalled her arm to her chest and managed to stand up. She looked around and tried to find a way out noteing that all the windows were broken.
She checked her self for over injuries. Her ribs felt like they were either creaked or broken. And she was covered in cuts and bruises.
The house was completely empty but it seemed that they owners her left suddenely. Dishes sat in the sink wating to be washed a hover lay in the middle of the floor, childrens toys and colouring books and crayons wating to be played with.
*what had happened to them* she thought to herself as a shiver ran up her spine. She found some more blood on the carpet this time it wasn't hers. She retched. She walked over to the mantle piece and picked up a photo. It was of two parents and a little girl of 4 or 5 and a little boy of about 8. She looked at the blood again and felt herself retch again.
She put down the photo she limped her way to the front door which creaked as she opened it.
She gasped when she saw the street outside.
It looked like a war zone. All around there were upturned burnt out cars. The buildings looked as if they had been bombed. The streets were littered with paper and rubble. However the most scary thing of all was that there was no people.
She took a deep breath and began to walk down the street.
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Ok what did ya think. Read and review please!!!!!
Next chapter should be up by monday or tuesday hopefully!
Author - Me
Description - Theres an accident and Rouge is Catapulted through time can the xmen save her before its to late?
Disclamber which applies to the entire story - i dont own it or anything to do with it (unfortunately) and i don't make any money out of this story.
Spoiliers - none that i know of - i haven't seen X2 yet.
**************************************************************************** ******* Rouge slowly opened her eyes her vision was blurry and she couldn't focus on her surroundings.
*ok she thought to herself, what the hell just happened?*
she attempted again to focus her eyes, she could just make out the shape of a table and some chairs or what was left of them, they were upturned and layed smashed on the floor. From what she could gather she was in a abandened house. She was laying on a carpet in what looked like a living room. Everything had been smashed or broken. All across the floor there was shattered glass tinted with blood. Then she noticed a pool of blood on the floor. Too her horror she realized it was hers.
She tried to move herself into a seated position, but was stopped due to the searing pain in her left arm. She hissed in pain as she placed her arm above her arm. It was broken. She cradalled her arm to her chest and managed to stand up. She looked around and tried to find a way out noteing that all the windows were broken.
She checked her self for over injuries. Her ribs felt like they were either creaked or broken. And she was covered in cuts and bruises.
The house was completely empty but it seemed that they owners her left suddenely. Dishes sat in the sink wating to be washed a hover lay in the middle of the floor, childrens toys and colouring books and crayons wating to be played with.
*what had happened to them* she thought to herself as a shiver ran up her spine. She found some more blood on the carpet this time it wasn't hers. She retched. She walked over to the mantle piece and picked up a photo. It was of two parents and a little girl of 4 or 5 and a little boy of about 8. She looked at the blood again and felt herself retch again.
She put down the photo she limped her way to the front door which creaked as she opened it.
She gasped when she saw the street outside.
It looked like a war zone. All around there were upturned burnt out cars. The buildings looked as if they had been bombed. The streets were littered with paper and rubble. However the most scary thing of all was that there was no people.
She took a deep breath and began to walk down the street.
**************************************************************************** *
Ok what did ya think. Read and review please!!!!!
Next chapter should be up by monday or tuesday hopefully!
