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CHAPTER FOUR: STICK YER SHADES IN SOMEBODY ELSE'S BUSINESS

"Is it me, or is Logan, like, working Rogue extra hard?" Kitty wondered aloud.

"He hates anybody that works/worked with Sabretooth," said Scott, while beaming a razor shooter.

"Yeah, but still," said Kitty, phasing through a laser that shot at her.

After thirty minutes of training, Logan finally ended the session.

Rogue didn't talk to anyone during the walk back to the rooms.

When she started walking to her room, she heard somebody call her name. "Rogue! Wait!"

She turned around and saw Scott running towards her.

"What do ya want, Scott?" she asked, nonchalantly.

"What's going on between you and Gambit?" he asked, stepping into pace with her.

"Aww, so sweet fer ya ta care, Scott," she said sarcastically then turned serious. "Ah think that mah 'love-lahfe' ain't none of yer business."

He grabbed her arm and she rolled her eyes, knowing the lecture he was about to give her.

"Rogue, he's the enemy! He's just using you to find out more about the X- Men! Why can't you except that?"

She raised her right hand and slapped him as hard as she could.

If he was surprised, he hid it well.

"You bastard. Stick yer shades in somebahdy else's business." she spat then continued walking to her room.

"Rogue, like, what's wrong?" asked Kitty, seeing her friend walk into their room with tear brimmed red eyes.

"Nothin'. W-whah do ya as-ask?"

"Oh, gee, I don't know! Maybe because your eyes are, like, bloodshot from crying?" asked Kitty.

"Ah love him, Kitty!" she sobbed, surprising Kitty.

Rogue was not the crying type, or the emotional.

She kept it hidden well.

Kitty jumped up and hugged her hysterical friend.

"Ah love him and it's wrong!" said Rogue.

"No, it's not! You deserve to love and be loved," said Kitty.

Rogue didn't say anything, just kept sobbing.

The next thing they heard was Sam and Amara screaming, "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY HAIR!?"

CHAPTER FIVE: GET OUTTA MAH HEAD!

The next morning at breakfast, Rogue didn't even look at Scott.

She was too pissed off at him.

She saw Jean looking at her intently and Jean spoke to her telepathically.

"What's going on?"

Rogue, already stressed, screamed, "OUTTA MY HEAD!" and stormed out.

"Um....Is ze okay?" asked Kurt.

"She's fine. Just stressed. She needs somebody to talk to," said Charles.

"Like who?" asked Kitty.

"Remy Lebeau," answered Charles.

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Rogue kept running till she was away from the institute.

She looked back and bumped into somebody's chest.

She looked up and saw the last person she wanted to see.

"No ya," she moaned.

"What's the matter, Rogue?" asked Remy, concerned.

"XMEN," she answered lamely.

"You got caught?" he asked.

"Yeah. Apparently leavin' the house at six-thirty p.m. then showin' up two days latah is against the rules," she said innocently.

He laughed. "You are too much, chere," he said.

"Ah know, ya gotta love me!" she said, then realizing what she said, she clapped a hand over her mouth, wide eyed.

"Ahgottagetbacktotheinstitute," she said quickly, her voice muffled from her hand. She quickly took off but felt somebody grab her arm.

She expected to see Remy, but it was her brother, Kurt.

"Kurt, not a lecture, Ah've heard enough of them to last a lahfetahme," she said.

"I'm not going to give you a lecture, Rogue. Just some sense in mind, he's dangerous." Kurt said.

Rogue, already having enough, said; "Can you take me back to the institute?" he nodded.

BAMF!

Rogue didn't even look at him as she stormed up to her room.

She grabbed a suitcase from her closet and furiously began packing her clothes, makeup and other things.

"Like, Rogue, what are you doing?" asked Kitty, phasing through to door.

"Ah've had it. Ah've had it, Kitty!" was all Rogue said, snapping the fastenings on her suitcase shut, she walked out.

"Rogue, you can't just leave like this!" said Kitty, so serious her valley- girl speech was gone, following her down the hall.

"Watch me," said Rogue.

"Where are you going to go?" asked Kitty, following Rogue down the stairs.

"Somewhere!" said Rogue. "Good-bah, Kit," she said, using her nickname for Kitty and walking out the doors.

Kitty ran towards the danger room, where Logan was holding a training session, which Kitty skipped.

"Half-pint!" growled Logan.

The danger room shut off and Scott, Jean, Kurt (who made it a second on time) and Logan all looked at her expectantly.

"Um, Rogue just left the institute....For good," said Kitty.

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Author's note: Oh, I'm so cruel!! This chapter was soooo short! Thanks:

Nightcrawler03, I'm an Angry Gumball, Caliente, rogue4eva, Calliann, Aro, ishandahalf and Phobia.