Transformation
Summary: Just a Rogue fic I'm making up as I go along, combined with the X- men movie and cartoon. Basically Rogue is having trouble with her powers, but it might be for the better good for once.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine, except for a few I might make up along the way.
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"AAAAAaaaaaahhhhh!!!"
"Rogue? Oh my God, Rogue!" Kitty stumbled out of bed and rushed over to the bed beside her roommate.
*BAMF*
The smell of brimstone lit the air and Kurt appeared in a great cloud of smoke.
"What's all this screaming about?" He asked.
"I don't know, I woke up and she was just screaming and like, she wouldn't like, wouldn't stop!" Kitty said panicking.
// Kitty? What's going on? //
Professor Xavier wheeled in, followed by several other members of the Institute.
"I don't know, she won't stop screaming!"
Rogue jerked forward, her body shook involuntary and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. McCoy stepped forward gently but sternly moving Kitty aside as he checked Rogue's pulse.
"I can already tell ya right now chuck that it ain't normal. Beating too fast, I can smell her fear, she's afraid of something'." Wolverine gruffly hissed.
"We need to get her to the lab, now!" McCoy shouted, his bulky blue figure became horrifying for a moment.
"Oh my God! She's bleeding!"
Rogue's body had stopped shaking but her eyes were still rolled into the back of her head and a blood slowly trickled from her nose. McCoy's eyes widened as he leaned slowly forward to touch her forehead.
"Don't interfere, this has to be done." Rogue's voice spoke, but it is was echoed by many voices. She was grabbing McCoy's wrist, the whites of her eyes seemed to star at him as she smiled insanely and threw him back with a wave of her hand.
"Rogue what has happened?" Xavier asked.
Rogue tilted her head to the side, tilting herself up on her elbows.
"It is for our safety Xavier. If we do not evolve, become one and adapt, we shall die, death is not what we wish. It will be better this way." And with that, Rogue fell back down onto the bed, the crimson blood slowly streaming down her nose.
Summary: Just a Rogue fic I'm making up as I go along, combined with the X- men movie and cartoon. Basically Rogue is having trouble with her powers, but it might be for the better good for once.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine, except for a few I might make up along the way.
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"AAAAAaaaaaahhhhh!!!"
"Rogue? Oh my God, Rogue!" Kitty stumbled out of bed and rushed over to the bed beside her roommate.
*BAMF*
The smell of brimstone lit the air and Kurt appeared in a great cloud of smoke.
"What's all this screaming about?" He asked.
"I don't know, I woke up and she was just screaming and like, she wouldn't like, wouldn't stop!" Kitty said panicking.
// Kitty? What's going on? //
Professor Xavier wheeled in, followed by several other members of the Institute.
"I don't know, she won't stop screaming!"
Rogue jerked forward, her body shook involuntary and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. McCoy stepped forward gently but sternly moving Kitty aside as he checked Rogue's pulse.
"I can already tell ya right now chuck that it ain't normal. Beating too fast, I can smell her fear, she's afraid of something'." Wolverine gruffly hissed.
"We need to get her to the lab, now!" McCoy shouted, his bulky blue figure became horrifying for a moment.
"Oh my God! She's bleeding!"
Rogue's body had stopped shaking but her eyes were still rolled into the back of her head and a blood slowly trickled from her nose. McCoy's eyes widened as he leaned slowly forward to touch her forehead.
"Don't interfere, this has to be done." Rogue's voice spoke, but it is was echoed by many voices. She was grabbing McCoy's wrist, the whites of her eyes seemed to star at him as she smiled insanely and threw him back with a wave of her hand.
"Rogue what has happened?" Xavier asked.
Rogue tilted her head to the side, tilting herself up on her elbows.
"It is for our safety Xavier. If we do not evolve, become one and adapt, we shall die, death is not what we wish. It will be better this way." And with that, Rogue fell back down onto the bed, the crimson blood slowly streaming down her nose.