Hey everyone...may I say...one more time, I'm really really sorry for this
really long wait. I have no excuses or anything...I was just not coming up
with anything to write. But I forced myself to get to work, and here's the
product.
OKAY HERES A WARNING FOR YOU. IF YOU LIKE BOBBY, THIS MAY NOT BE ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE PARTS. OKAY, I DON'T HATE BOBBY. JUST FOR THIS PARTICULAR STORY, IT SUITS IT BETTER TO HAVE HIM BEING TOTALLY EVIL AND...UH...WELL YOUR SEE. SO THIS IS REALLY BAD BOBBY BASHING-SORTA...WELL ANYWAY, IF YOUR NOT GONNA GET ALL OFFENDED, PLEASE READ.
*I don't think I ever wrote a disclaimer for this story...well if I didn't... I don't own anything, even though I wish I did. I don't get money for this, though I wish I did. And I get absolutely nothing from this except personal entertainment, though it would be nice to get more.*
John began to wake up slowly. He looked around and faintly remembered where he was. He stared at the white walls and medical equipment that surrounded him. He tried to sit up but found it rather difficult to do so. Finally he managed to prop himself up on his elbows. He looked around and was hit with memories. This was the X-Jet. He tried to look around out in the passenger area. He only managed to tire himself out, because the door separating his wing of the jet was shut. He lay back down and started coughing. Shortly after he stopped Wolverine stepped in. "Ah you're awake." He said, slightly bitter in tone. "Ah, you're here." John joked, though he was slightly worried. Why was it Wolverine that had to come? "Shut up and hold still." Wolverine said, pulling a needle off the table next to him and heading towards Pyro. Pyro really didn't like needles at all; but he didn't want to resist Wolverine right now.
"So what's wrong with me?" John asked when he pulled the needle back out of his arm. "You mean mentally or physically?" Wolverine shot back. "Oh that really hurts me, that really hurt deep." John shot back sarcastically. Wolverine shot him a look. "So why did you guys take me?" He asked, a question that has been on his mind sense he woke up. "You have to ask? Well that doesn't really make me feel confident in our decision." Wolverine said, staring at him. "Well I know why I'd hope you got me. I never really wanted to go with Magneto, they just took me." John said, waiting to see the surprise on Logan's face. "Yeah, we know that." Wolverine said, unsurprised. John almost gasped, but stopped himself. "You knew? And you still didn't come and get me!?" John asked, shocked to hear that. That had not been what he had expected to hear. "Well, we just found out, like just a little while ago. Mystique "told" us." Wolverine said, smiling at the memory. Well, that made him feel a little better. But one other thing was bugging him.
"How far did I go? I mean, what did I do?" John asked, moving from one question to the next. "You started the world on fire. Luckily enough, when you collapsed, it stopped; the fires just suddenly died. People are suspecting mutant funny business, but as far as I've heard, no one has died. Just destroyed buildings, burned crops, and I'm sure some people with some minor and major burns. I heard about some guy in Texas who has first degree burns over his whole body; it was one the radio just a few minutes ago. But now that I've said that, I'm sure someone must have died." Wolverine said almost to himself. John didn't feel too good about that. That was exactly what he was afraid would happen. Well at least it stopped, he reassured himself. "Oh." he said quietly, and that was all he could manage to say. Wolverine stopped snickering and thinking and finally stopped to look at him. "Hey, I'm sorry. I mean, we just get it now that you never really went over with them. I mean, I guess I kinda owe you, being nice to you that is, sense you never really betrayed us." Wolverine told him, and John nodded.
"So, I seem to remember Rogue coming up to me while I was being controlled or whatever. Did that happen?" John asked him, hoping it did. Sense all this had happened he had quickly realized that Rogue had been what he had missed the most; the real question was why. He was somewhat afraid of the answer, but after all that had happened, he had now realized that life is too short to mess around with it. "Yeah that really happened. She kinda wanted to go up there and save you I guess." Wolverine said, washing his hands. "Okay good." John let slip and received a warning glance from Logan.
Logan just left John to his thoughts suddenly. John just sat there, hands folded, and staring out the window of the jet. He heard someone say that they would be there in about 10 minutes. For some reason, just now, thinking about how things may turn out...he just became a bit more excited about going back.
Marie hadn't gone back by John sense they had gotten on the jet. She had wanted to, but was unsure of the gesture that would make. Bobby was already acting a little funny about having him back. Part of Marie's problem was, she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Bobby had been acting weird lately. She didn't know why, but he hadn't been spending as much time with her and he didn't seem to be as, well, interesting in her. She had tried to just brush it off, knowing that her normal Bobby would return, but it had been this way for a while, and it now was starting to bother her.
Scott landed the plan and he was talking with Xavier about weather they should take John straight to the med wing or just release him for now and see how he's doing. Scott when back to ask him, and she could hear his reply from her seat; "Hell yeah, release me." He said. Scott came out, and they decided to let him just go to his old room that he used to share with Bobby, that just so happened to still be open. When she got off the jet, she just so happened to walk slower; she hoped one of the boys would happen to catch her. And, just as she was about to open the front door, and hand reached out and opened it for her. "Thank you Bo...I mean John I guess." It has indeed John that had opened it for her. Bobby had gone inside without her. "No problem, so how are you?" he asked her. "Well fine, but I should be asking you. You're the one that nearly died!" Marie said, going inside. "Me? Ah, I'm fine. I can handle that. What actually freaked me was that I thought that I had just wiped out everything living on 5/7th of our continents."
"And I couldn't be happier to tell you that I'm glad that you didn't." Marie said. She wasn't sure where this lively chatting was coming from, but she didn't want it to end so fast. "So, I bet you're hungry. I think I would be after wiping out a good percentage of the world, don't you think?" Rogue asked him sarcastically. "You have no idea." He joked back. "Wanna go get some lunch or something?" Marie asked, blushing slightly. "Sure, why not? Only thing, is Iceballs gonna be there?" he asked her, slightly frowning now. That hadn't crossed her mind yet. "I won't tell if you won't." she said, smiling again. He nodded and they both laughed and headed for the cafeteria.
One long lunch later, John decided he walk Marie back to her room. They had talked for almost 2 hours; about everything, everything from his time with magneto, Bobby, muscles, and fish. Anything either could think to talk about was quickly thrown into the conversation. It was about 5 o'clock now. They stopped in front on the room she shared with Jubilee, Kitty, and Natalie. "Well hey, maybe we can catch breakfast tomorrow or lunch again or something." he said, having real high hopes for how things were going. "Yeah, I'd like that. Breakfast sounds good." Marie said, shifting her feet nervously suddenly. John now suddenly had an urge to kiss her and he almost did; the only thing that stopped him was knowing that is was his best friend's girlfriend. So he did back up a step and just smile at her.
Marie was slightly disappointed when he pulled back, but she did understand why. She was still Bobby's girlfriend and he was Bobby's best friend. This was an interesting situation they were in. She only prayed for a solution. "Well, talk to you later." he said and left for his room. She nodded and said goodbye, then went inside. She lay down on her bed and just stared at the ceiling.
John got back to his room, slammed the door, and threw himself on his bed. He was only slightly upset. What was he gonna do now?
Later, about 10:00 pm, Marie went looking for Bobby; they needed to clear something up. She first headed for his room. She got there and knocked; John answered. "Pizza, finally." He said, laughing. She laughed too. "Not quite. Hey is Bobby here?" she asked. The look that came over his face made her regret those words. "No, he isn't actually." He said and moved so she could see inside. "Oh, that's okay I guess. You wanna go for a walk?" she asked. "Hell yeah!" he said, and went out by her. She laughed again and they just began walking down the halls. They talked for a while then a silence came over them.
"So, how are you and Bobby...oh never mind, that's none of my business." John stopped himself. "How are we together? I don't know, I really don't know. I don't' know how much longer it's gonna last." She said honestly, and she saw him smile. But when he saw that she had seen, he hid it. "I see." He said. They walked by Marie's room and didn't stop. But, as they got a few steps from it, they heard something crash loudly in there. They both stopped and turned around. They looked at each other as something else crashed inside that room. They went over to the door. "Hello?" Marie called. No one answered inside. She slowly peered inside; as she got it open enough to see, she gasped and tears sprang up to her eyes. She turned away and went over a few feet. She heard John look inside and gasp too. Then others started gathering around, including teachers. "What's going on?" Logan asked her. She could only point. He went over to John and picked him up by his shirt front. "Not him! Inside!" she managed to choke out.
Wolverine looked inside. "Oh god! Bobby! Jubilee! What the F*ck are you doing!?" he shouted and other teachers came. He went in and grabbed Bobby and Jubilee who had only a blanket around them. Everyone stared wide eyed. They knew Bobby was dating Marie. He was cheating on her with Jubilee. Wolverine was red with anger. "You two, professor's office, now!" he shouted and pushed them. Bobby just gave John a nod. He glanced at Marie and shrugged. "Don't take it personally; I just wasn't getting anywhere, so I had to find someone else. So it isn't personal...well actually it is." Bobby stuttered out. John thought from the sound of his voice that he might actually be drunk. Wolverine just said shut up and pushed them forward. Marie started crying and ran up to the stairs and ran away from her room.
John turned around and ran after her. He could still here the people talking about what had happened between Bobby and Marie; as well as gossiping about what was going on between Marie and him. But right now, he really didn't care. He followed her upstairs, came around a corner, and saw his bedroom door slam shut. He slowly walked up to it and opened the door then peered in. Marie was lying on his bed, face in his pillow, crying. He walked in slowly, shutting the door behind him. He sat down softly on the side of his bed beside her. She just curled on her side away from him. He slowly, unsure if it was right, put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't make a response at first. He slowly began rubbing his hand across her back. She stopped crying so loudly. She rolled over onto his hand, pinning it to the bed. She was still crying softly, but she had stopped sobbing. "Thanks." Was all Marie could manage to say. He just smiled at her, leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "Your welcome." He replied back. She pressed her back against his legs and fell asleep. He just sat there with her, rubbing her back, awaiting the morning.
That's it and I'm sorry for the Bobby-bashing and the really long wait on this chapter. This was the hard one, now it should be easier to write, so as to come faster. Thanks for waiting and reminding to update. Please review.
Obiwanfan
OKAY HERES A WARNING FOR YOU. IF YOU LIKE BOBBY, THIS MAY NOT BE ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE PARTS. OKAY, I DON'T HATE BOBBY. JUST FOR THIS PARTICULAR STORY, IT SUITS IT BETTER TO HAVE HIM BEING TOTALLY EVIL AND...UH...WELL YOUR SEE. SO THIS IS REALLY BAD BOBBY BASHING-SORTA...WELL ANYWAY, IF YOUR NOT GONNA GET ALL OFFENDED, PLEASE READ.
*I don't think I ever wrote a disclaimer for this story...well if I didn't... I don't own anything, even though I wish I did. I don't get money for this, though I wish I did. And I get absolutely nothing from this except personal entertainment, though it would be nice to get more.*
John began to wake up slowly. He looked around and faintly remembered where he was. He stared at the white walls and medical equipment that surrounded him. He tried to sit up but found it rather difficult to do so. Finally he managed to prop himself up on his elbows. He looked around and was hit with memories. This was the X-Jet. He tried to look around out in the passenger area. He only managed to tire himself out, because the door separating his wing of the jet was shut. He lay back down and started coughing. Shortly after he stopped Wolverine stepped in. "Ah you're awake." He said, slightly bitter in tone. "Ah, you're here." John joked, though he was slightly worried. Why was it Wolverine that had to come? "Shut up and hold still." Wolverine said, pulling a needle off the table next to him and heading towards Pyro. Pyro really didn't like needles at all; but he didn't want to resist Wolverine right now.
"So what's wrong with me?" John asked when he pulled the needle back out of his arm. "You mean mentally or physically?" Wolverine shot back. "Oh that really hurts me, that really hurt deep." John shot back sarcastically. Wolverine shot him a look. "So why did you guys take me?" He asked, a question that has been on his mind sense he woke up. "You have to ask? Well that doesn't really make me feel confident in our decision." Wolverine said, staring at him. "Well I know why I'd hope you got me. I never really wanted to go with Magneto, they just took me." John said, waiting to see the surprise on Logan's face. "Yeah, we know that." Wolverine said, unsurprised. John almost gasped, but stopped himself. "You knew? And you still didn't come and get me!?" John asked, shocked to hear that. That had not been what he had expected to hear. "Well, we just found out, like just a little while ago. Mystique "told" us." Wolverine said, smiling at the memory. Well, that made him feel a little better. But one other thing was bugging him.
"How far did I go? I mean, what did I do?" John asked, moving from one question to the next. "You started the world on fire. Luckily enough, when you collapsed, it stopped; the fires just suddenly died. People are suspecting mutant funny business, but as far as I've heard, no one has died. Just destroyed buildings, burned crops, and I'm sure some people with some minor and major burns. I heard about some guy in Texas who has first degree burns over his whole body; it was one the radio just a few minutes ago. But now that I've said that, I'm sure someone must have died." Wolverine said almost to himself. John didn't feel too good about that. That was exactly what he was afraid would happen. Well at least it stopped, he reassured himself. "Oh." he said quietly, and that was all he could manage to say. Wolverine stopped snickering and thinking and finally stopped to look at him. "Hey, I'm sorry. I mean, we just get it now that you never really went over with them. I mean, I guess I kinda owe you, being nice to you that is, sense you never really betrayed us." Wolverine told him, and John nodded.
"So, I seem to remember Rogue coming up to me while I was being controlled or whatever. Did that happen?" John asked him, hoping it did. Sense all this had happened he had quickly realized that Rogue had been what he had missed the most; the real question was why. He was somewhat afraid of the answer, but after all that had happened, he had now realized that life is too short to mess around with it. "Yeah that really happened. She kinda wanted to go up there and save you I guess." Wolverine said, washing his hands. "Okay good." John let slip and received a warning glance from Logan.
Logan just left John to his thoughts suddenly. John just sat there, hands folded, and staring out the window of the jet. He heard someone say that they would be there in about 10 minutes. For some reason, just now, thinking about how things may turn out...he just became a bit more excited about going back.
Marie hadn't gone back by John sense they had gotten on the jet. She had wanted to, but was unsure of the gesture that would make. Bobby was already acting a little funny about having him back. Part of Marie's problem was, she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Bobby had been acting weird lately. She didn't know why, but he hadn't been spending as much time with her and he didn't seem to be as, well, interesting in her. She had tried to just brush it off, knowing that her normal Bobby would return, but it had been this way for a while, and it now was starting to bother her.
Scott landed the plan and he was talking with Xavier about weather they should take John straight to the med wing or just release him for now and see how he's doing. Scott when back to ask him, and she could hear his reply from her seat; "Hell yeah, release me." He said. Scott came out, and they decided to let him just go to his old room that he used to share with Bobby, that just so happened to still be open. When she got off the jet, she just so happened to walk slower; she hoped one of the boys would happen to catch her. And, just as she was about to open the front door, and hand reached out and opened it for her. "Thank you Bo...I mean John I guess." It has indeed John that had opened it for her. Bobby had gone inside without her. "No problem, so how are you?" he asked her. "Well fine, but I should be asking you. You're the one that nearly died!" Marie said, going inside. "Me? Ah, I'm fine. I can handle that. What actually freaked me was that I thought that I had just wiped out everything living on 5/7th of our continents."
"And I couldn't be happier to tell you that I'm glad that you didn't." Marie said. She wasn't sure where this lively chatting was coming from, but she didn't want it to end so fast. "So, I bet you're hungry. I think I would be after wiping out a good percentage of the world, don't you think?" Rogue asked him sarcastically. "You have no idea." He joked back. "Wanna go get some lunch or something?" Marie asked, blushing slightly. "Sure, why not? Only thing, is Iceballs gonna be there?" he asked her, slightly frowning now. That hadn't crossed her mind yet. "I won't tell if you won't." she said, smiling again. He nodded and they both laughed and headed for the cafeteria.
One long lunch later, John decided he walk Marie back to her room. They had talked for almost 2 hours; about everything, everything from his time with magneto, Bobby, muscles, and fish. Anything either could think to talk about was quickly thrown into the conversation. It was about 5 o'clock now. They stopped in front on the room she shared with Jubilee, Kitty, and Natalie. "Well hey, maybe we can catch breakfast tomorrow or lunch again or something." he said, having real high hopes for how things were going. "Yeah, I'd like that. Breakfast sounds good." Marie said, shifting her feet nervously suddenly. John now suddenly had an urge to kiss her and he almost did; the only thing that stopped him was knowing that is was his best friend's girlfriend. So he did back up a step and just smile at her.
Marie was slightly disappointed when he pulled back, but she did understand why. She was still Bobby's girlfriend and he was Bobby's best friend. This was an interesting situation they were in. She only prayed for a solution. "Well, talk to you later." he said and left for his room. She nodded and said goodbye, then went inside. She lay down on her bed and just stared at the ceiling.
John got back to his room, slammed the door, and threw himself on his bed. He was only slightly upset. What was he gonna do now?
Later, about 10:00 pm, Marie went looking for Bobby; they needed to clear something up. She first headed for his room. She got there and knocked; John answered. "Pizza, finally." He said, laughing. She laughed too. "Not quite. Hey is Bobby here?" she asked. The look that came over his face made her regret those words. "No, he isn't actually." He said and moved so she could see inside. "Oh, that's okay I guess. You wanna go for a walk?" she asked. "Hell yeah!" he said, and went out by her. She laughed again and they just began walking down the halls. They talked for a while then a silence came over them.
"So, how are you and Bobby...oh never mind, that's none of my business." John stopped himself. "How are we together? I don't know, I really don't know. I don't' know how much longer it's gonna last." She said honestly, and she saw him smile. But when he saw that she had seen, he hid it. "I see." He said. They walked by Marie's room and didn't stop. But, as they got a few steps from it, they heard something crash loudly in there. They both stopped and turned around. They looked at each other as something else crashed inside that room. They went over to the door. "Hello?" Marie called. No one answered inside. She slowly peered inside; as she got it open enough to see, she gasped and tears sprang up to her eyes. She turned away and went over a few feet. She heard John look inside and gasp too. Then others started gathering around, including teachers. "What's going on?" Logan asked her. She could only point. He went over to John and picked him up by his shirt front. "Not him! Inside!" she managed to choke out.
Wolverine looked inside. "Oh god! Bobby! Jubilee! What the F*ck are you doing!?" he shouted and other teachers came. He went in and grabbed Bobby and Jubilee who had only a blanket around them. Everyone stared wide eyed. They knew Bobby was dating Marie. He was cheating on her with Jubilee. Wolverine was red with anger. "You two, professor's office, now!" he shouted and pushed them. Bobby just gave John a nod. He glanced at Marie and shrugged. "Don't take it personally; I just wasn't getting anywhere, so I had to find someone else. So it isn't personal...well actually it is." Bobby stuttered out. John thought from the sound of his voice that he might actually be drunk. Wolverine just said shut up and pushed them forward. Marie started crying and ran up to the stairs and ran away from her room.
John turned around and ran after her. He could still here the people talking about what had happened between Bobby and Marie; as well as gossiping about what was going on between Marie and him. But right now, he really didn't care. He followed her upstairs, came around a corner, and saw his bedroom door slam shut. He slowly walked up to it and opened the door then peered in. Marie was lying on his bed, face in his pillow, crying. He walked in slowly, shutting the door behind him. He sat down softly on the side of his bed beside her. She just curled on her side away from him. He slowly, unsure if it was right, put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't make a response at first. He slowly began rubbing his hand across her back. She stopped crying so loudly. She rolled over onto his hand, pinning it to the bed. She was still crying softly, but she had stopped sobbing. "Thanks." Was all Marie could manage to say. He just smiled at her, leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "Your welcome." He replied back. She pressed her back against his legs and fell asleep. He just sat there with her, rubbing her back, awaiting the morning.
That's it and I'm sorry for the Bobby-bashing and the really long wait on this chapter. This was the hard one, now it should be easier to write, so as to come faster. Thanks for waiting and reminding to update. Please review.
Obiwanfan