Chapter 13: New housmate
Rogue sat on a chair with her arms folded, tapping her feet impatientley on the floor, waiting for Alistor to be finished with the proffeser. Finally after an houre, everyone was called to the office, so Rogue was the first one in, seeing Alistor on the couch smileing. He was always smiling... that could get annoying.
"Hey." He said, cheery as usual.
"Hey back, whats up?"
"Well Rogue," The proffeser started as everyone piled into the room. "We seem to have a new member to the team."
Scott glaired and dropped his stance.
"But Proffeser..-" Scott started. But the proffeser knew what he was going to say, so he looked to Rogue.
"Will you show him to one of the guest rooms Rogue, and Scott, could you bring his truck to the garage please."
Rogue noded and smiled, grabbing Alistors arm and dragging him again, as Logan glaired at Rogue who at this point wasn't looking at him.
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It was 2am, and Rogue couldn't sleep. She lay in her bed thinking about how totaly screwd up everything was at this point in her life. She roled onto her side and looked out of the windows at the moon shineing through on her face, and closed her eyes listening to the silence as she tried to drift away for even a minuet, but sleep just wouldn't come, and the minuets were going by so slow. Rogue lay on her back again, letting out an annoyed sigh, and then stoped, thinking she heard something.
Rogue listend to the shushing silence, onley hearing the blood running in her ears, then she heard the distressed moan coming from down the hall. She sat up quickley, hanging her feet off the bed and listend again, hearing a yell, so she jumped up and walked quickley down the hall, quietley opening the door to the quest room, seeing Alistor thrashing his arms and legs about sounding upset. She moved closer and flicked the lamp on, controling her skin just incase.
She sat on the bed and ran her bere hand over Alistors damp face, he was freezing under her touch. Moments later, his eyes shot open with a gasp, and then saw Rogue above him.
"You alright?" She said almost wispering.
"Where am I." He said panicing and out of breath, he sat up and looked around.
"Sssssh, your at the instituet." She wisperd, reaching her hand to his face again, and checking his temperature, he was now burning up.
"Rogue?" He said confused, but finnaly wakeing up fully.
"Yea sugah. Go back ta sleep."
"No." He snapped in a panic.
"Wha not? Whats wrong?"
"I don't wonna see it again..... Its too much."
Rogue narrowed her stair, something was wrong with him. He seemed so scared.
"What did ya dream about." She wisperd, laying his head back on the pillow and covering his bere chest with the sheets. He was still in a sleepy daze.
"Nothing, nothing that you need to know anyway." He said shooting a week smile at her as she brushed his long black hair from his closed eyes.
"Alright. Just call me if ya need anythin', ahm onley down the hall....... Good night." She wisperd again, standing and heading to the door.
"Good night Marie."
Rogue turned to him and smiled, she switched off the lamp and walked downstairs to the kitchen.
Rogue stepped into the room, seeing Logan sitting at the table. She hesitated to take another step, but she did. Takeing a carten of orange juice and a glass, she sat across from Logan, he didn't even look up.
"Are ya ever gonna talk to me?" He didn't answer. "Ah realy am sorry Logan, y'allready knew ah had a bigger mouth than ah can controle." He still said nothing. "And ah wouldn't appologise for mah big mouth to anyone els but you.......Logan?"
Logan took in a deep breath and exhailed slowley, before standing up and terning for the door.
"Please Logan."
"Why do you wont me to exept your apology? What do you wan't from me Rogue."
Rogue listend to the exaution in Logans voice, and swalowed back a lump in her throught.
"Ah wan't you back. Your'e the onley one who's ever given a shit about me Logan. Ahm not asking you ta be mah parent, ahm askin ya ta be mah friend, like you were before..... and bah that ah mean, just except that ah need ta keep things private, but ah swear, ahm not introuble."
"If youre deeling with Mystique, then Im afraid you are in trouble. And I can't not know about what your'e doing if its dangerous. And I cant help but worry." He said quietley. He glanced at her and turned, walking out the door.
Rogue sat on a chair with her arms folded, tapping her feet impatientley on the floor, waiting for Alistor to be finished with the proffeser. Finally after an houre, everyone was called to the office, so Rogue was the first one in, seeing Alistor on the couch smileing. He was always smiling... that could get annoying.
"Hey." He said, cheery as usual.
"Hey back, whats up?"
"Well Rogue," The proffeser started as everyone piled into the room. "We seem to have a new member to the team."
Scott glaired and dropped his stance.
"But Proffeser..-" Scott started. But the proffeser knew what he was going to say, so he looked to Rogue.
"Will you show him to one of the guest rooms Rogue, and Scott, could you bring his truck to the garage please."
Rogue noded and smiled, grabbing Alistors arm and dragging him again, as Logan glaired at Rogue who at this point wasn't looking at him.
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It was 2am, and Rogue couldn't sleep. She lay in her bed thinking about how totaly screwd up everything was at this point in her life. She roled onto her side and looked out of the windows at the moon shineing through on her face, and closed her eyes listening to the silence as she tried to drift away for even a minuet, but sleep just wouldn't come, and the minuets were going by so slow. Rogue lay on her back again, letting out an annoyed sigh, and then stoped, thinking she heard something.
Rogue listend to the shushing silence, onley hearing the blood running in her ears, then she heard the distressed moan coming from down the hall. She sat up quickley, hanging her feet off the bed and listend again, hearing a yell, so she jumped up and walked quickley down the hall, quietley opening the door to the quest room, seeing Alistor thrashing his arms and legs about sounding upset. She moved closer and flicked the lamp on, controling her skin just incase.
She sat on the bed and ran her bere hand over Alistors damp face, he was freezing under her touch. Moments later, his eyes shot open with a gasp, and then saw Rogue above him.
"You alright?" She said almost wispering.
"Where am I." He said panicing and out of breath, he sat up and looked around.
"Sssssh, your at the instituet." She wisperd, reaching her hand to his face again, and checking his temperature, he was now burning up.
"Rogue?" He said confused, but finnaly wakeing up fully.
"Yea sugah. Go back ta sleep."
"No." He snapped in a panic.
"Wha not? Whats wrong?"
"I don't wonna see it again..... Its too much."
Rogue narrowed her stair, something was wrong with him. He seemed so scared.
"What did ya dream about." She wisperd, laying his head back on the pillow and covering his bere chest with the sheets. He was still in a sleepy daze.
"Nothing, nothing that you need to know anyway." He said shooting a week smile at her as she brushed his long black hair from his closed eyes.
"Alright. Just call me if ya need anythin', ahm onley down the hall....... Good night." She wisperd again, standing and heading to the door.
"Good night Marie."
Rogue turned to him and smiled, she switched off the lamp and walked downstairs to the kitchen.
Rogue stepped into the room, seeing Logan sitting at the table. She hesitated to take another step, but she did. Takeing a carten of orange juice and a glass, she sat across from Logan, he didn't even look up.
"Are ya ever gonna talk to me?" He didn't answer. "Ah realy am sorry Logan, y'allready knew ah had a bigger mouth than ah can controle." He still said nothing. "And ah wouldn't appologise for mah big mouth to anyone els but you.......Logan?"
Logan took in a deep breath and exhailed slowley, before standing up and terning for the door.
"Please Logan."
"Why do you wont me to exept your apology? What do you wan't from me Rogue."
Rogue listend to the exaution in Logans voice, and swalowed back a lump in her throught.
"Ah wan't you back. Your'e the onley one who's ever given a shit about me Logan. Ahm not asking you ta be mah parent, ahm askin ya ta be mah friend, like you were before..... and bah that ah mean, just except that ah need ta keep things private, but ah swear, ahm not introuble."
"If youre deeling with Mystique, then Im afraid you are in trouble. And I can't not know about what your'e doing if its dangerous. And I cant help but worry." He said quietley. He glanced at her and turned, walking out the door.
