X-MEN EVOLUTION -Chapter six
A DIFFERENT PATH
*text* Carol speaking to rogue in head
'text' persons thoughts
I do not own x-men evolution
simple-charlotte126- Thanks. Guess what I KNEW, MWAHAHAHAHAHABWAHAHAHAHA
ishandahalf- Thanks, I would hate to meet Kurt in a dark alley. Actually he would probabally help me. FREAK THE CHILDREN would be fun.
ZIEL- That is sorta impossible because you will see, but maybe I can do it like this Mwahahaha.
Rogue Worrior Spirit- Wow, thanks. I mean it, It feels good not getting one flame and all these reviews.
tenshiamanda- Not really a muscle man. He looks exactly like evo Kurt but when you take the shirt off he has abs, if you don't like it then use your I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N. And thanks for the pos. feed.
Lucky439- Thanks. Isn't Kurt cool.
Girl number 1- THANKS. Have fun.
X-Girl- The voice to horrible, JOKING. Thanks *Smiles widely*
buffyangelus- Thanks for the support.
AND A SPECIAL THANKS FOR KURT-LING FOR THEY GREAT EMAIL BIRTHDAY CARD
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5:23 Random Hallway
"Chere, you in here," Remy said cautiously, poking his head into a random room after knocking. It was elegant and fancy, with a canopy bed and painted with soft colors and delicate designs but missed what he was looking for. He sighed,' Not here either.' Remy had searched the whole house and he had seen no any signs of Rogue. 'And your s'posed to be master t'ief, idiot.' She must be very well hidden, for he had been searching for over an hour now. At first he had expected to easily see her, but now was getting discouraged. In a way though, he felt relieved. He had no idea what to say when he found her.
He shook his head and sighed again, running his hand threw his messy brown hair. She probably hated him for making her miserable and reminded her she couldn't touch. Heck, how would he do in a relationship like that. Usually he was the love 'em and leave 'em type a guy, but their was something about this Rogue that made him want to love her forever. It didn't help that her brother was scary as hell when angry. "What Remy going to do. He must be crazy," he spoke aloud to himself. "Well, they do say speaking to yourself is the first sign of madness, mate."
With all the gracefulness of a trained thief, Remy jumped in shock and fell flat on his face. He slowly rose back to his feet. He stared straight into John's eyes and said," Stop sneak'n up on Remy when he be lost in his thought's. It be ruining his reputation, and why de heck are you wear'n a Barney costume covered in red paint." John puffs his chest out proudly and smiles," I was spending some quality time with my favorite shiela." Remy blinked, still not understanding why John was dressed up as a bloody Barney. John laughed, already in his own world," It was a blast. Blood everywhere, body parts flying, little kids running around screaming. Yes, the blood, the BLOOD. Chaos everywhere, all that destruction. Mwahahahahahahahahhahahahah."
Remy slowly made his to the door. Sometimes the pyromaniac could get a bit insane and when that happens it is sort of safer away from him. He opened the door and ran as quickly as he could down the hallway, leaving the sounds of the psychotic cackling behind. He slowed his pace to a walk when he figured he was in the clear. He checked a few more rooms, still in the search for Rogue. After a while found he had accidentally made his way to his room and laid down on the bed thinking things through.
15 minutes later he left the room, clueless still on what to say to Rogue. He turned the corner and jumped over person he had heard coming. He stopped to say his hello, since it is good to be nice sometimes. Plus the metal man had grabbed the edge of his trench coat. "I believe the one you are for is Rogue, da? She is in the kitchen," said the Iron Giant before walking off. He wondered why Piotr would tell him this, usually he minded his own business. He shrugged it off also knowing Piotr had a good heart. As soon as Remy was out of site Colossus looked around. Kurt appeared from the shadows and paid him. The crawler of the nights and shadows said aloud, "As long as my sister is happy." To his suprise Colossus gave him back the money and flashed him a smile. "I have a sister also," was his reply to Kurts questioning look before walking away.
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5:23 Lobby
*When I warned you that was all it was, a warning. You could still be optimistic,* Carol thought-spoke. This sort of reminded her of girl talk, which she had loved when she still had a body. She had been touched by Rogue's speech earlier and had decided to ease up. She wasn't happy and still didn't trust Rogue, but had spent some time in Rogue's memories. At first she had thought the speech was just a bunch of mumbo jumbo and decided to look at the goths life. She figured that Rogue had an good heart and was only a year or two younger then herself. She had stopped watching the memories just in time to warn Rogue but was now taking the place as a supporting friend. Yep, definitely girl sleepover talk.
'A platonic relationship, yeah right. He would really think highly of that idea," she scorned mentally. *You never know, and he is definitely hot.* 'Yeah ~sigh~' *With those gorgeous flaming scarlet eyes.* 'Yeah ~SIGH~' *Plus he looks like the creative type.* 'yeah ~si-~ wait a second. You mean...' "EWWWWWWWW, THAT SICK I MUST BE MAD TALKING TO YOU." A voice interrupted," Well, they do say speaking to yourself is the first sign of madness."
Rogue EEPed and turned around to look at the smirking Wanda. She said nothing for a moment before saying," Why the heck are their leaves and twigs on a spy costume covered in red paint." Wanda raises her chin proudly and smiles," I was spending some quality time with John my all time favorite pyromaniac." Rogue blinked, still not understanding what hanging out with the guy she had a crush on had to do with Wanda being dressed up as a bloody tree spy. Wanda laughed, already in her own world," It was a blast. Blood everywhere, body parts flying, little kids running around screaming. Yes, the blood, the BLOOD. Chaos everywhere, all that destruction. Mwahahahahahahahahhahahahah."
Rogue shrugged and left the room. She didn't feel like being insane with Wanda right now. When she reached the Kitchen and sat on a chair. She stared into space a few minutes before plopping her head on the table. A nonthought voice interrupted her moping," Are you ok." She looked up and gave Kurt a weak smile. "I- I'm fine." He shook his head and said," No your not. We're twins, you can't hide your emotions from me. What is wrong, is this about Gambit." She nodded her head. He sighed," Lay on the problems, furry shoulder's are perfect to cry on."
"It's just, being so close. The tickle of his singed breath flutter against my skin. My lips were inches distant from his, contact a brief instant away. The way he smelled, god I was close enough to smell him. Savoring the whiff of his aroma, the scent of smoldering Cajun spices and cigarettes. I have yet to feel the sensation of warm, tender lips, brushed against my own in a passionate embrace. The euphoria that comes with it.
"The nearness, the almost thereness.The joy of knowing that someone loves you enough to gently caress your lips through theirs. The warmth passed through, the feeling of unity. Even for a second. It's something I will never experience. My mutation, my curse will never allow it. I have already killed one, I do not wish to kill again. I would be lucky enough to have the warmth of another, an embrace where I can rest my head against his chest. The intoxicated bliss from inhaling his fragrance. The feeling of security, utter safeness. A sanctuary, providing immunity to the world around. God, I want someone to hold me, to love me," She weeped. He gathered her in a hug, whispering reassurances. He knew he could never give her the type of hug she wanted though. After she calmed down he bamfed away to contend to the problem at hand.
*Rogue* '.....' *Rogue, please answer me.* '.....' *It's going to be okay Rogue and, I- I'm sorry.*
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........."Chere,".........
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Next time Pure Romyness through and through. I tried to say those things were happening at the same time.
Also if your reading my other story 'All In The Family' some of the votes are like this
london- 2 (I want this one pick it. But if you don't, I am following your votes.)
Unkown Island- 4
Australia- 3
paris- 1
but I won't be going somewhere where they son't speak English.
A DIFFERENT PATH
*text* Carol speaking to rogue in head
'text' persons thoughts
I do not own x-men evolution
simple-charlotte126- Thanks. Guess what I KNEW, MWAHAHAHAHAHABWAHAHAHAHA
ishandahalf- Thanks, I would hate to meet Kurt in a dark alley. Actually he would probabally help me. FREAK THE CHILDREN would be fun.
ZIEL- That is sorta impossible because you will see, but maybe I can do it like this Mwahahaha.
Rogue Worrior Spirit- Wow, thanks. I mean it, It feels good not getting one flame and all these reviews.
tenshiamanda- Not really a muscle man. He looks exactly like evo Kurt but when you take the shirt off he has abs, if you don't like it then use your I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N. And thanks for the pos. feed.
Lucky439- Thanks. Isn't Kurt cool.
Girl number 1- THANKS. Have fun.
X-Girl- The voice to horrible, JOKING. Thanks *Smiles widely*
buffyangelus- Thanks for the support.
AND A SPECIAL THANKS FOR KURT-LING FOR THEY GREAT EMAIL BIRTHDAY CARD
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5:23 Random Hallway
"Chere, you in here," Remy said cautiously, poking his head into a random room after knocking. It was elegant and fancy, with a canopy bed and painted with soft colors and delicate designs but missed what he was looking for. He sighed,' Not here either.' Remy had searched the whole house and he had seen no any signs of Rogue. 'And your s'posed to be master t'ief, idiot.' She must be very well hidden, for he had been searching for over an hour now. At first he had expected to easily see her, but now was getting discouraged. In a way though, he felt relieved. He had no idea what to say when he found her.
He shook his head and sighed again, running his hand threw his messy brown hair. She probably hated him for making her miserable and reminded her she couldn't touch. Heck, how would he do in a relationship like that. Usually he was the love 'em and leave 'em type a guy, but their was something about this Rogue that made him want to love her forever. It didn't help that her brother was scary as hell when angry. "What Remy going to do. He must be crazy," he spoke aloud to himself. "Well, they do say speaking to yourself is the first sign of madness, mate."
With all the gracefulness of a trained thief, Remy jumped in shock and fell flat on his face. He slowly rose back to his feet. He stared straight into John's eyes and said," Stop sneak'n up on Remy when he be lost in his thought's. It be ruining his reputation, and why de heck are you wear'n a Barney costume covered in red paint." John puffs his chest out proudly and smiles," I was spending some quality time with my favorite shiela." Remy blinked, still not understanding why John was dressed up as a bloody Barney. John laughed, already in his own world," It was a blast. Blood everywhere, body parts flying, little kids running around screaming. Yes, the blood, the BLOOD. Chaos everywhere, all that destruction. Mwahahahahahahahahhahahahah."
Remy slowly made his to the door. Sometimes the pyromaniac could get a bit insane and when that happens it is sort of safer away from him. He opened the door and ran as quickly as he could down the hallway, leaving the sounds of the psychotic cackling behind. He slowed his pace to a walk when he figured he was in the clear. He checked a few more rooms, still in the search for Rogue. After a while found he had accidentally made his way to his room and laid down on the bed thinking things through.
15 minutes later he left the room, clueless still on what to say to Rogue. He turned the corner and jumped over person he had heard coming. He stopped to say his hello, since it is good to be nice sometimes. Plus the metal man had grabbed the edge of his trench coat. "I believe the one you are for is Rogue, da? She is in the kitchen," said the Iron Giant before walking off. He wondered why Piotr would tell him this, usually he minded his own business. He shrugged it off also knowing Piotr had a good heart. As soon as Remy was out of site Colossus looked around. Kurt appeared from the shadows and paid him. The crawler of the nights and shadows said aloud, "As long as my sister is happy." To his suprise Colossus gave him back the money and flashed him a smile. "I have a sister also," was his reply to Kurts questioning look before walking away.
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5:23 Lobby
*When I warned you that was all it was, a warning. You could still be optimistic,* Carol thought-spoke. This sort of reminded her of girl talk, which she had loved when she still had a body. She had been touched by Rogue's speech earlier and had decided to ease up. She wasn't happy and still didn't trust Rogue, but had spent some time in Rogue's memories. At first she had thought the speech was just a bunch of mumbo jumbo and decided to look at the goths life. She figured that Rogue had an good heart and was only a year or two younger then herself. She had stopped watching the memories just in time to warn Rogue but was now taking the place as a supporting friend. Yep, definitely girl sleepover talk.
'A platonic relationship, yeah right. He would really think highly of that idea," she scorned mentally. *You never know, and he is definitely hot.* 'Yeah ~sigh~' *With those gorgeous flaming scarlet eyes.* 'Yeah ~SIGH~' *Plus he looks like the creative type.* 'yeah ~si-~ wait a second. You mean...' "EWWWWWWWW, THAT SICK I MUST BE MAD TALKING TO YOU." A voice interrupted," Well, they do say speaking to yourself is the first sign of madness."
Rogue EEPed and turned around to look at the smirking Wanda. She said nothing for a moment before saying," Why the heck are their leaves and twigs on a spy costume covered in red paint." Wanda raises her chin proudly and smiles," I was spending some quality time with John my all time favorite pyromaniac." Rogue blinked, still not understanding what hanging out with the guy she had a crush on had to do with Wanda being dressed up as a bloody tree spy. Wanda laughed, already in her own world," It was a blast. Blood everywhere, body parts flying, little kids running around screaming. Yes, the blood, the BLOOD. Chaos everywhere, all that destruction. Mwahahahahahahahahhahahahah."
Rogue shrugged and left the room. She didn't feel like being insane with Wanda right now. When she reached the Kitchen and sat on a chair. She stared into space a few minutes before plopping her head on the table. A nonthought voice interrupted her moping," Are you ok." She looked up and gave Kurt a weak smile. "I- I'm fine." He shook his head and said," No your not. We're twins, you can't hide your emotions from me. What is wrong, is this about Gambit." She nodded her head. He sighed," Lay on the problems, furry shoulder's are perfect to cry on."
"It's just, being so close. The tickle of his singed breath flutter against my skin. My lips were inches distant from his, contact a brief instant away. The way he smelled, god I was close enough to smell him. Savoring the whiff of his aroma, the scent of smoldering Cajun spices and cigarettes. I have yet to feel the sensation of warm, tender lips, brushed against my own in a passionate embrace. The euphoria that comes with it.
"The nearness, the almost thereness.The joy of knowing that someone loves you enough to gently caress your lips through theirs. The warmth passed through, the feeling of unity. Even for a second. It's something I will never experience. My mutation, my curse will never allow it. I have already killed one, I do not wish to kill again. I would be lucky enough to have the warmth of another, an embrace where I can rest my head against his chest. The intoxicated bliss from inhaling his fragrance. The feeling of security, utter safeness. A sanctuary, providing immunity to the world around. God, I want someone to hold me, to love me," She weeped. He gathered her in a hug, whispering reassurances. He knew he could never give her the type of hug she wanted though. After she calmed down he bamfed away to contend to the problem at hand.
*Rogue* '.....' *Rogue, please answer me.* '.....' *It's going to be okay Rogue and, I- I'm sorry.*
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........
........."Chere,".........
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Next time Pure Romyness through and through. I tried to say those things were happening at the same time.
Also if your reading my other story 'All In The Family' some of the votes are like this
london- 2 (I want this one pick it. But if you don't, I am following your votes.)
Unkown Island- 4
Australia- 3
paris- 1
but I won't be going somewhere where they son't speak English.