Yo all!!

I'm back with another annoying chapter. Yep. And the answers for the question last chap.

LANCE was the murderer and....

ROGUE was the goth.

Easy huh?

Pairing: Um Kinda Logan and Jean, little bit of Kitty and Chris and a bit of Pietro and Kitty.

Two Sides To Every Story

"So? Nothing at all then", Pietro asked, running his fingers through his hair, trying to smooth down the sticking up bits. Kitty shook her head negative and slumped further into her chair, this case was a dead end, plus that creepy guy Scott was hanging around constantly, what was his problem?

"Yo Kit check out the news", Freddy said. Kitty swung around and looked at the T.V.

'Police still have no leads on who or what is killing the solicitors in and around the city, but linked to the recent problems Law 'N' Co has had with a hacker they are lead to believe that REBEL.8.X is definitely becoming a dangerous group', The News Reader reported.

"Damn", Pietro commented, "All talk no action, what we gonna do?". Scott summers strutted in and glared at the sight of Freddy sprawled in front of the T.V.

"What you lookin' at Slim", Freddy demanded. Logan sighed, it had been war ever since Scott and Freddy had met, Scott had made snide comments about Freddy's weight and Freddy hated him for it.

"Yo Logan my main man, how's it goin' any leads?", Pietro asked, hastily changing the subject.

"Not a thing", Logan replied.

"How long's it gonna take before the journalists are all over this, branding us useless?", Pietro groaned, slumping down into his chair.

Kitty glanced up at the T.V and saw a photo on screen.

'These teenagers were seen hanging around the scene of the crime just minutes before it happened', the News reader was saying. But Kitty was too busy staring at the picture, she bit her tongue and shook her head but it was for real. The goth girl was in the photo, Kitty was sure of it, well pretty sure at least, and she was sure that one of the teenage boys was the one that had met the goth that night.

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"YOU'RE WORKING AGAIN!!!!!??????", Chris bellowed. Kitty cringed at his words, she was really starting to see sense in Karf's advice, why didn't she ditch the freak?

"Yeah, we've got a major lead", she replied trying to sound calm and collected, but inside her insides were like jelly.

"OH I SEE! YOU'RE WORK'S MORE IMPORTANT THAN ME!", Chris snarled, pushing Kitty up against the wall.

"You're acting like an idiot", Kitty said. Chris lost his rag totally and the next thing Kitty knew was a fist meeting her face.... Hard. She whimpered in pain and ran out of the room, tears streaming down her face. She didn't even bother trying to cover the bruise with make up, she'd make something up.

Why did she stay with Chris? He wasn't that good looking and Kitty was bordering on hating his guts. Dismissing her thoughts Kitty climbed into her car and started driving towards the club she was at the previous night.

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Kitty took a deep breath and walked into the club, she really hated this place. She made a quick scan of the room, no sign of the goth or her friend.

"Screw", Kitty grumbled, now she'd have to wait around for a while. She ordered a drink and kept glancing around the room.

"Lookin' for someone luv?", the barkeeper asked, smiling lecherously at her.

"Um yeah, a gothic girl she was hanging around here last night", Kitty said cautiously.

"Oh her, she disappeared into the ladies a little while ago, yah know what those freaks are like, probably redoing her make-up", the barkeeper smirked. Kitty mumbled her thanks and walked over to the ladies room.

She shuddered, this place was horrible, there was graffiti everywhere, broken glass, blood and some unidentifiable substances everywhere. If this was the ladies Kitty hated to think what that mens room was like. Then she heard someone talking.

"Yah, ah know, look the cop's are onto us, we gotta lay low", a southern accented voice hissed. She was obviously talking on a phone as Kitty couldn't hear a reply.

"Shhh, don't use me real name, codenames remember", the voice hissed again.

"Yeah got it, I'll be there", the voice said, obviously the conversation was finishing. Kitty backed away and left the room. She had a lead!

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Pietro sighed happily for about the 7th time that night, not only had they got a lead but he'd been teamed up with Kitty to trail the goth girl. Kitty was also bubbling with joy, she really did like Pietro, besides she felt like talking to him about Chris, but not at that precise moment.

"So this goth, she talk to you?", Pietro asked.

"Yeah, she didn't exactly strike me as evil", Kitty replied.

"Well you can't always tell", Pietro replied, "Ah-ha here's our friend now" He nodded towards the goth who left the club, a laptop tucked under her arm.

"Well I'm guessing she'd our hacker", Kitty commented.

Pietro flashed her one of his winning smiles, "I can see my visual skills have started to have an effect on you", he grinned.

Kitty smiled back and started following the goth. Pietro sent a quick text message to Logan, hopefully it was Logan that got it as Scott was so clueless he'd never figure out what it meant. They had been walking for about 5 minutes, the route the goth was taking was twisted to say the least.

"I think our friend's seriously paranoid", Pietro smirked.

"Shhhh", Kitty hissed.

Another teenager had come on the scene. He was quite a bit shorter than her and his hair looked as if it had never seen a brush, his tatty jeans had holes at the knees. He wore a white long sleeved t-shirt with a short sleeved red t-shirt over the top. He was incredibly pale and he looked like something out of a trash can. The thing that Kitty noticed most was his entire posture, he was bent over and very jumpy, he made his way over to the goth and they began talking.

"You........it? Remember................mad..........us", the boy said. Kitty frowned and strained her ears, what were they saying?

"Yeah...........done.............top...........here", the girl replied shoving a disk into the boys hand, then they both melted into the shadows,

"Well that was a waste of time?", Kitty grumbled.

"Nope, I got snapshots of both our friends plus the exchange", Pietro grinned. Kitty threw her arms around him and gave a squeal of delight.

"Knew you loved me, fancy a drink in a semi decent pub, you've been hanging out in that dump all week", Pietro suggested.

"Love to", Kitty smiled falling into step beside him.

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"How long have you had these headaches?", Jean asked running a hand through her long, red hair.

"About 2 weeks", Scott lied. Jean was getting bored with him already, and he'd only been there 10 minutes. Jean was dressed in a purple top and beige combat trousers, she refused to wear a doctors uniform. Scott pulled his glasses further down his nose and stared at Jean, he thought he was flirting but he was just creeping her out.

"Well take two of these a day and you'll soon be fine", Jean said hurriedly. She shoved them in Scott's hand and asked him to leave.

Jean reached for the phone and dialed Duncan's number.

'Hello I'm not here, I'm too busy scoring yet another brilliant try, leave a message' Duncan's voice spoke. The answering machine, Jean growled he was so big headed, when would she get round to dumping him? She hung up and dialed another number.

"Logan speaking", someone grunted.

"Um... Hi it's Jean Grey", Jean said nervously.

"Oh hi, sorry I'm a little grouchy, late shift", Logan said, "Case about Sean Pascoe".

"Oh well I was going to ask if you wanted to get a drink or something", Jean said, "But if you're tired then I guess it can wait".

"I'll pick you up in 10 minutes, if that's all right with you darlin", Logan replied.

"Yep fine", Jean smiled. She replaced the phone and went to get her things together, if Duncan couldn't be bothered with her she'd just have to be with Logan instead.

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Did it suck, was it all right, you tell me. 'Nother question, who was Rogue talking to?????

Isn't really that hard. R&R if ya can be bothered, either way I'm still writing.

BYYYYYEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!