My Rogue Pt 16: The Adult Hunt
I don't own any Marvel, or Buffy things mentioned in the fic. I only own Steve/Death. I know that I just changed his code name, but bear with me. I wont be using it much.
NOTE: Not to be related in any way with Archangel! Once again, please try to do constructive criticism. Also, Blizzard owns some of the stuff I talk about. I'm sorry, but
I'm not going to describe some of the brothers and a sister because I've absolutely no clue what they look like. Also, Gambit is married to Bella Donna, and sorry to the
Rogue/Gambit lovers. I agree totally with the well-known fact that they're an awesome couple, but he wasn't in the show early enough. Lo siento. fuzzyelfx@hotmail.com
Also I have decided to discontinue the mutant revealed POV, so sorry. Just too much trouble. Steve/Rogue Scott/Jean Kitty/Lance Bobby/Amara Rahne/Roberto Kurt/Amanda
Todd/Wanda Ororo/Hank Pietro/Tabitha Logan/Raven Darkholme
"Rogue..Rogue!" "Ungg!" SMACK! "Owww!" "Shhmph"
Was all Rogue muttered. "Pillows don't talk."
Steve looked up in exasperation at his lover's sleeping form sprawled on his lap.
He tried again
to wake her up. "Come ON!" "Whoof!" Steve had unceremoniously rolled her off his legs, and began rubbing them to get some feeling back. Rogue shook her head and glared
at him. "What's the big idea!? He glared back. "The idea," he began hoisting her to her feet, "Is to find out where
the hell the teachers went." Rogue just looked at him blankly. "Hey!" They both turned to the noise and saw Jean walking up to them. "I thought I told you to start
looking!" "And why," began Rogue with a raised eyebrow a la Spock, "Would we want to FIND them?" Jean sighed
heavily, then suddenly jerked forward and held her head, Steve following shortly. "What's wrong?!" Rogue knelt next to her boyfriend and held him. Steve massaged his
temples slowly and helped Jean up. "I don't know what's up," he said closing his eyes. "But I think something happened to Kurt!" Collective gasp.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" "Kurt, stop yelling!" "AAAAAAA! AAAAAA!" BAMF! "Should we look for him?" "Nah. He'll calm down in a while."
DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DAHHH!
Jean, Scott, Steve, and Rogue nearly run into Kurt, who explodes into existence almost ontop of Rogue. "Kurt!" "AAAAAAAAAAA! AAAAAAAA!" SMACK! "OwwwaaAAAAA!" Wham!
"ow." Rogue rubbed her knuckles, and Steve rather sappily takes them and kisses them, earning a
groan from Jean, and a smile from Rogue. Kurt is lying on the ground, breathing heavily, still winded from the punch to the solar plexus (bundle of nerves just under
the ribs, hurts like hell when jabbed). Scott lightly poked him, making sure he wasn't going to scream anytime soon.
"What was that about!?" Jean demanded. Kurt's eyes were filled with sour-searing horror that expressed his terror more eloquently than a thousand word essay on the
unspeakable things he had seen. He opened his mouth and barely squeaked out: "My step-father is...
FIN
Tune in next week for the exiting conclusion: who is Kurt's step-dad? Where are the others? And what about the Prof.? (Kidding)
"...Wolverine!" Thunder crashes in the background, and the group's jaws drop. "Oh, oh man" Steve says quietly. "Don't worry," Jean says, hugging him. "There are
support groups for this kind of thing." Kurt's eyes begin to twitch again, and he shivers, curling his tail around him.
"Not for this there isn't." Scott's eyebrows rise. "Uh, Kurt," he begins. "What were they doing when you found them?" Kurt begins to convulse at the horrors he
is forced to remember. Rogue joins in on the hug. "Don't worry Kurt, we'll do this slowly." He begins to relax. "Now
Kurt," starts Steve, "At approximately what base was Logan at?" Kurt twitches again and relaxes. "Um, on a scale of 1 to 4," he begins, and Steve nods, encouraging
him. "I'd say he was at..." Kurt gulps. "14!" Sympathetic moans are heard from the entire group.
"There there," Jean rubs his back. "It's over now." "What's over?" "AAAA!" "Kurt, Jeez!" Mystique and Logan have snuck up on the group, both person's hair are
messed up, evidently from hours of groping in the dark. "Kurt!" Mystique grabs him, and Kurt freaks out. "AAAA! Don't touch me!" He leaps away. "I know where
those hands were!" BAMF! Mystique looks at the group, which simply looks back with blank expressions. She sighs. "Come on Fuzzy," she says. "Let's go look for him."
They both head off in the direction of the mansion. Steve gives the retreating mutants a look, and mouths 'Fuzzy?' to the others, who can barely contain their snickers.
FIN
Well, there's my first at what will hopefully become many more new chapters! Please R&R! Thanks! Death18
fuzzyelfx@hotmail.com
Also, if you want, I wouldn't say no to some visits to my new X Men: Evo site,
www30.brinkster.com/elfx and yes, the 30 after the www is required. Thanks!
I don't own any Marvel, or Buffy things mentioned in the fic. I only own Steve/Death. I know that I just changed his code name, but bear with me. I wont be using it much.
NOTE: Not to be related in any way with Archangel! Once again, please try to do constructive criticism. Also, Blizzard owns some of the stuff I talk about. I'm sorry, but
I'm not going to describe some of the brothers and a sister because I've absolutely no clue what they look like. Also, Gambit is married to Bella Donna, and sorry to the
Rogue/Gambit lovers. I agree totally with the well-known fact that they're an awesome couple, but he wasn't in the show early enough. Lo siento. fuzzyelfx@hotmail.com
Also I have decided to discontinue the mutant revealed POV, so sorry. Just too much trouble. Steve/Rogue Scott/Jean Kitty/Lance Bobby/Amara Rahne/Roberto Kurt/Amanda
Todd/Wanda Ororo/Hank Pietro/Tabitha Logan/Raven Darkholme
"Rogue..Rogue!" "Ungg!" SMACK! "Owww!" "Shhmph"
Was all Rogue muttered. "Pillows don't talk."
Steve looked up in exasperation at his lover's sleeping form sprawled on his lap.
He tried again
to wake her up. "Come ON!" "Whoof!" Steve had unceremoniously rolled her off his legs, and began rubbing them to get some feeling back. Rogue shook her head and glared
at him. "What's the big idea!? He glared back. "The idea," he began hoisting her to her feet, "Is to find out where
the hell the teachers went." Rogue just looked at him blankly. "Hey!" They both turned to the noise and saw Jean walking up to them. "I thought I told you to start
looking!" "And why," began Rogue with a raised eyebrow a la Spock, "Would we want to FIND them?" Jean sighed
heavily, then suddenly jerked forward and held her head, Steve following shortly. "What's wrong?!" Rogue knelt next to her boyfriend and held him. Steve massaged his
temples slowly and helped Jean up. "I don't know what's up," he said closing his eyes. "But I think something happened to Kurt!" Collective gasp.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" "Kurt, stop yelling!" "AAAAAAA! AAAAAA!" BAMF! "Should we look for him?" "Nah. He'll calm down in a while."
DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DAHHH!
Jean, Scott, Steve, and Rogue nearly run into Kurt, who explodes into existence almost ontop of Rogue. "Kurt!" "AAAAAAAAAAA! AAAAAAAA!" SMACK! "OwwwaaAAAAA!" Wham!
"ow." Rogue rubbed her knuckles, and Steve rather sappily takes them and kisses them, earning a
groan from Jean, and a smile from Rogue. Kurt is lying on the ground, breathing heavily, still winded from the punch to the solar plexus (bundle of nerves just under
the ribs, hurts like hell when jabbed). Scott lightly poked him, making sure he wasn't going to scream anytime soon.
"What was that about!?" Jean demanded. Kurt's eyes were filled with sour-searing horror that expressed his terror more eloquently than a thousand word essay on the
unspeakable things he had seen. He opened his mouth and barely squeaked out: "My step-father is...
FIN
Tune in next week for the exiting conclusion: who is Kurt's step-dad? Where are the others? And what about the Prof.? (Kidding)
"...Wolverine!" Thunder crashes in the background, and the group's jaws drop. "Oh, oh man" Steve says quietly. "Don't worry," Jean says, hugging him. "There are
support groups for this kind of thing." Kurt's eyes begin to twitch again, and he shivers, curling his tail around him.
"Not for this there isn't." Scott's eyebrows rise. "Uh, Kurt," he begins. "What were they doing when you found them?" Kurt begins to convulse at the horrors he
is forced to remember. Rogue joins in on the hug. "Don't worry Kurt, we'll do this slowly." He begins to relax. "Now
Kurt," starts Steve, "At approximately what base was Logan at?" Kurt twitches again and relaxes. "Um, on a scale of 1 to 4," he begins, and Steve nods, encouraging
him. "I'd say he was at..." Kurt gulps. "14!" Sympathetic moans are heard from the entire group.
"There there," Jean rubs his back. "It's over now." "What's over?" "AAAA!" "Kurt, Jeez!" Mystique and Logan have snuck up on the group, both person's hair are
messed up, evidently from hours of groping in the dark. "Kurt!" Mystique grabs him, and Kurt freaks out. "AAAA! Don't touch me!" He leaps away. "I know where
those hands were!" BAMF! Mystique looks at the group, which simply looks back with blank expressions. She sighs. "Come on Fuzzy," she says. "Let's go look for him."
They both head off in the direction of the mansion. Steve gives the retreating mutants a look, and mouths 'Fuzzy?' to the others, who can barely contain their snickers.
FIN
Well, there's my first at what will hopefully become many more new chapters! Please R&R! Thanks! Death18
fuzzyelfx@hotmail.com
Also, if you want, I wouldn't say no to some visits to my new X Men: Evo site,
www30.brinkster.com/elfx and yes, the 30 after the www is required. Thanks!
