Hey! If you haven't noticed, I deleted "Still There". I didn't like it, so
yeah. Well I'm doing a (better) Rogue insane fic! Enjoy!
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Rogue rocked herself on her white bed. Everything was white. The walls, the clothes, the bed, the window, her skin.
"No." She whispered to herself. "Ah didn' do it." She said with a small twitch. "Neva."
Two doctors came to her door, and gave her a shot. She smiled, and lay back down on her bed. It was never this nice before.
***flashback-ness****
"FUC K YA!" Rogue shouted, tossing a vase across the room. Remy stared in horror at her. She was having another fight with herself. But this was worse than it had ever been. "IT NEVA 'APPENED THAT WAY!!!" She collapsed on the floor, crying.
Remy walked over to her, and picked her up. "It gonna be ok chere, it gonna be ok." He whispered in her ear as he carried her to the Professor's study.
***end flashback***
She had been there for three months. Remy had come to visit her on occasions, but she didn't remember them. She couldn't remember much because of the drugs they pumped into her.
They think the meds silence the voices. Rogue laughed at that. "They neva go 'awy." She said to herself. "We never go away Rogue. We'll always be here for you." The voices whispered to her.
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Remy stepped in the white room, and stared at his Rogue. He sat on the bed next to her. She was drugged. She was never not drugged when he saw her. He kissed her on the forehead. "Rogue?"
She stared up at him. Her eyes were blank. "Who are ya?" She asked.
It pained Remy so much to hear her say that. "'m ya guardian angel." He whispered.
"Where 'ave ya been all my life den?" She asked harshly. "I've been watchin' ova ya, but I aint been able t' 'elp ya every time, 'm sorry." "Me too." Remy stood up, and walked out of the room, silent tears falling.
Remy heard Rogue yelling to herself as he walked down the hallway. Doctors rushed to her, shots in their hands.
Remy sighed, and sat in his car. 'm sorry I couln' 'elp ya in time chere, I truly sorry." Remy leaned his head against the steering wheel, and cried. Rogue's screams will always be audible in his own mind.
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How was that? Angsty enough? Lol, well I hope you enjoyed, and please, please, please review! Also, please no flames.
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Rogue rocked herself on her white bed. Everything was white. The walls, the clothes, the bed, the window, her skin.
"No." She whispered to herself. "Ah didn' do it." She said with a small twitch. "Neva."
Two doctors came to her door, and gave her a shot. She smiled, and lay back down on her bed. It was never this nice before.
***flashback-ness****
"FUC K YA!" Rogue shouted, tossing a vase across the room. Remy stared in horror at her. She was having another fight with herself. But this was worse than it had ever been. "IT NEVA 'APPENED THAT WAY!!!" She collapsed on the floor, crying.
Remy walked over to her, and picked her up. "It gonna be ok chere, it gonna be ok." He whispered in her ear as he carried her to the Professor's study.
***end flashback***
She had been there for three months. Remy had come to visit her on occasions, but she didn't remember them. She couldn't remember much because of the drugs they pumped into her.
They think the meds silence the voices. Rogue laughed at that. "They neva go 'awy." She said to herself. "We never go away Rogue. We'll always be here for you." The voices whispered to her.
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Remy stepped in the white room, and stared at his Rogue. He sat on the bed next to her. She was drugged. She was never not drugged when he saw her. He kissed her on the forehead. "Rogue?"
She stared up at him. Her eyes were blank. "Who are ya?" She asked.
It pained Remy so much to hear her say that. "'m ya guardian angel." He whispered.
"Where 'ave ya been all my life den?" She asked harshly. "I've been watchin' ova ya, but I aint been able t' 'elp ya every time, 'm sorry." "Me too." Remy stood up, and walked out of the room, silent tears falling.
Remy heard Rogue yelling to herself as he walked down the hallway. Doctors rushed to her, shots in their hands.
Remy sighed, and sat in his car. 'm sorry I couln' 'elp ya in time chere, I truly sorry." Remy leaned his head against the steering wheel, and cried. Rogue's screams will always be audible in his own mind.
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How was that? Angsty enough? Lol, well I hope you enjoyed, and please, please, please review! Also, please no flames.