(A/N .....Alistor, is my charactor, I invented him, (he he, invented) erm,
he was based on someone who i see allot around my local music shop......ha
ha, he's gorgeous.....*clears throught.* If you wonna use him....(not that
you do or anything but someone might *shruggs*....) just ask me, and I will
answer you directley...I like my charactor....don't you?......Anyway, on
with the story.....I bable to much! *shakes head at self*)
Inside dreams.
Rogue found herself in a nightmare, one that was familiar to her. The same one she had been haveing since she ran away from her captor. She was scrubbing at the floor with a mop, trying to clean up whatever had been spilled over in the kitchen. The room was cold, it was winter outside. Rogue set down the mop and sat on the bench, her hands were blisterd from the acid that was poured on her the night before, for telling her boss to 'go blow a dog'. The acid burnt, but she was used to the pain, so she just marveld at the blisters, when she heard a scream from down in the cellar. She ran down, knowing the scream was from a young girl who thay had braught in the day before. She was a fire starter, and she was very stubourn, she wouldnt be 'broke' as they called it. She was just so strong willed that she wouldn't give into them.
Rogue sat on the steps, whatching Bruice and Jimmy (Brothers in the family which she served.) beat the shit out of the girl. Rogue cringed with every bit of contact, but she couldn't help, the last time she tried taught her not to. They helled her in ice water for 5 houres compleatley naked, not onley was it painfull, but it was degradeing aswell.
The girl stood up, stuborn to the end, untill Bruice finally lost his temper and picked up some sheers from the side of them, and dug them into the girls stomach, then laghed as she fell to the groung coughing up blood untill her movemeant stopped and she was deadley still. Rogue gasped, and tripped backwards as she tried to get away, the girl was onley 9 years old. This got Bruice and Jimmy's attention, and Jimmy ran up the steps with a knife inhand and went to plunge-Rogue sat up screaming, a cold sweat covering her body as she shook with fear.
Rogue stood up, unsure of where she was, the dream had never gotten that into detail before. She held her arms and backed into a corner, crouching down so as her knees were pulled to her chest, and her eyes were clenched tightley in the darkness. Then the lights wen't on, and the man from eirlier that day stood in the doorway, with his hands on his new pair of ruby coloured glasses.
Rogue cover her eyes and remained shakeing, huddled in the corner of the room. Her hand found its way to her stomach, where she ran her fingers over a scar in the skin. At least she didn't dream the pain, or the operation to stop her from bleeding to death.
Alistor pushed his way into the room and skidded down infront of Rogue. He looked at her concerned, with his hand on her arm. She looked at him, her eyes were glazed and confused, but it was all comming back to her now.
"Alistor?" She wisperd, shakeing off the confusion.
"Are you ok?"
Rogue looked at the three people standing in the doorway, Scott Summers, a woman with white hair and dark skin, and an older looking man..... Logan was his name, she recalled.
"Ahm fine.......ahm sorry, ah didn't mean ta wake anyone....."
"Sssshh, it's ok, they don't mind, come on, lets get you back to bed ok?"
Rogue just nodded and let Alistor help her up and lead her over to the bed. When he turned to leave, she grabbed his arm, and ast him to stay. Alistor smiled at her and sat down on the bed and watched her as she closed her eyes and fell to sleep again, everyone els backed off, out of the room...panic was over.
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Rogue woke up to find a blinding light in her eyes. The sun was always stronger when there was snow on the ground. She sat up and streatched, tugging at the long white shirt that she was wearing. She yawned and turned to Alistor who was still sleeping soundley. She got up and slipped on her pants underneath her shirt, and tied back her hair with the band that Alistor always kept around his wrist. She went out of the room and down the hall, half exploring as she made her way down the stairs, he bere feet tapping on the smoth floors.
She walked passed a room, then noticed that there was someone in there, so she stepped back a litle and looked inside, seeing Scott and a girl with red hair talking. She was about to walk away when Scott called her in. He smiled at her and introduced the girl as Jean Greay. Rogue sat down at the table and smiled at the two, she didn't want to be there.
"So, what are you doing in Bayville Rogue?" The girl said, not exactley sounding friendley.
"Ah was lookin fer this place actually." She said quietley and politley.
"Oh..... well, make yourself at home." She spat out, the left the room.
"Im sorry about her. I don't know what her problem is." Scott said. "So, how did you sleep....after last night."
"Ah don't remember, so ah must have just fallen back to sleep........Erm...ahm sorry about yer glasses last night."
"No problem, the proffeser always has a spair pair for me hear anyway." He smiled and sipped on his tea. "So who's the guy your with?"
"Alistor?.... Oh, he helped me out with some guy back near Mississipi, and ah kinda tagged along with im....."
"So you don't actually know him?"
"Well enough ta know he's a nice guy.....why?"
"Oh, nothing. Just never got anything out of him when he met the proff last night."
"He dosent like talkin about himself.... ah think he has an issue with his past or somethin' cause he-" She stopped abruptel, why was she telling him this? "Ahm, gonna go take a shower or somethin', ah guess ahl see ya later."
"Yea, sure, ok." He said as she hurried out of the door.
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Rogue found herself in the cellar of the house where she lived before she escaped. The frame was frozen on the instant that Jimmy plunged the knife into her stomach. She looked around the room, seeing the girl on the floor, her eyes wide open in fear, laying in a pool of blood. She didn't deserve it, all she did was, wan't to be free. Rogue stood up and walked around Bruice, his huge bulkey form was tensed, paniced almost. Then she walked up to Jimmy, and the scene started again, she saw the knife being plunged into her stomach, heard the sound of herself gargleing blood. How the hell did she servive that.
Rogue opend her eyes quickley, hearing a knock on the door, behind the sound of the running water., and feeling the cold droplets hit her skin. She brought her head off of the tiles and turned off the water. Alistor was behind the door, asking if she was ok. She said she was, and stepped out of the shower, wrapped in a towl. She unlocked the door and motiond him in as she wrapped another towl around her hair.
"Are you ok?" He said with concern. "Ive been calling to you for 5 minuets."
"Yea, sure ah am." She said, forceing on a smile "Ah juss fell asleep in the shower." She picked up the black band from the counter and handed it to Alistor. "Heah, ah took it this monin."
Alistor smiled and took it, then tied his hair back. "So what was the dream about?"
"Huh?" Rogue said, knowing exactley what he said. "What dream?"
"The one from last night...." Alistor saw the diversion in her eyes. "Never mind." He said, then turned to leave her to get dressed......wait...."Hay Rogue, do you have any clean clothes?" He ast.
"No, ah don't. Ah juss figures ahd hang around in the shirt ya gave me all day. Ah don't think ah wonna leave the room anyway."
"But, isnt there tests and things that that Xavior guy wants to do?"
"He can wait till tomorrow cayn't he?"
"Actually, he sen't me up to get you."
"Oh." She said, looking to her damp bere feet.
"Ive got an idea.......Its stupid, but its all I can think of right now." Alistor said as he ran out of the bathroom, and returned moments later, holding a pair of huge and heavy baggy jeans. He handed them to her, along with a belt and a deep green shirt. He smiled with mischeif and backed out of the room closeing the door behind him.
Rogue laghed and looked at his clothes, then shook her head. It realy was a stupid idea. Anyway, she pulled on the pants, which were over 3 sizes too big. Alistor didn't look that big, but he did look well toned. She tied the belt as tight as it would go, the slipped on the shirt, which could have been a whole room over her small frame. She stood looking in the mirror for a second. She looked like a pile of laundrey, so she tied the ends of the shirt together, not realiseing that her middle was now showing.
Rogue stepped out of the bathroom, and Alistor pulled himself out of his lean and looked her over. Even when the clothes wernt hers, she managed to look good. Then he noticed a scar on her stomach, it looked new-ish..... maybe half a year old. Alistor frowned a litled, and Rogue followed his eyes.
"It's a long story sugah. One of which ah aint gonna tell ya." She said, pulling down the shirt.
"Im sorry.......I just-"
"Don't worrie about it Ali. Jeeze, Its just a scar." She said, walking over to him, she grabbed his arm and started pulling him along the corradoor, the jeans covering her feet. They were way too long.
(A/N eh eh eh, Rogue needs a shopping trip. Sorry for mistakes.....I know, I suck.....And thanks for all the reviews..... This took so long cos I am so blocked!!! I cant think of anything.....this took me agaes! Anyway, Ill update as soon as I can think of something.)
Inside dreams.
Rogue found herself in a nightmare, one that was familiar to her. The same one she had been haveing since she ran away from her captor. She was scrubbing at the floor with a mop, trying to clean up whatever had been spilled over in the kitchen. The room was cold, it was winter outside. Rogue set down the mop and sat on the bench, her hands were blisterd from the acid that was poured on her the night before, for telling her boss to 'go blow a dog'. The acid burnt, but she was used to the pain, so she just marveld at the blisters, when she heard a scream from down in the cellar. She ran down, knowing the scream was from a young girl who thay had braught in the day before. She was a fire starter, and she was very stubourn, she wouldnt be 'broke' as they called it. She was just so strong willed that she wouldn't give into them.
Rogue sat on the steps, whatching Bruice and Jimmy (Brothers in the family which she served.) beat the shit out of the girl. Rogue cringed with every bit of contact, but she couldn't help, the last time she tried taught her not to. They helled her in ice water for 5 houres compleatley naked, not onley was it painfull, but it was degradeing aswell.
The girl stood up, stuborn to the end, untill Bruice finally lost his temper and picked up some sheers from the side of them, and dug them into the girls stomach, then laghed as she fell to the groung coughing up blood untill her movemeant stopped and she was deadley still. Rogue gasped, and tripped backwards as she tried to get away, the girl was onley 9 years old. This got Bruice and Jimmy's attention, and Jimmy ran up the steps with a knife inhand and went to plunge-Rogue sat up screaming, a cold sweat covering her body as she shook with fear.
Rogue stood up, unsure of where she was, the dream had never gotten that into detail before. She held her arms and backed into a corner, crouching down so as her knees were pulled to her chest, and her eyes were clenched tightley in the darkness. Then the lights wen't on, and the man from eirlier that day stood in the doorway, with his hands on his new pair of ruby coloured glasses.
Rogue cover her eyes and remained shakeing, huddled in the corner of the room. Her hand found its way to her stomach, where she ran her fingers over a scar in the skin. At least she didn't dream the pain, or the operation to stop her from bleeding to death.
Alistor pushed his way into the room and skidded down infront of Rogue. He looked at her concerned, with his hand on her arm. She looked at him, her eyes were glazed and confused, but it was all comming back to her now.
"Alistor?" She wisperd, shakeing off the confusion.
"Are you ok?"
Rogue looked at the three people standing in the doorway, Scott Summers, a woman with white hair and dark skin, and an older looking man..... Logan was his name, she recalled.
"Ahm fine.......ahm sorry, ah didn't mean ta wake anyone....."
"Sssshh, it's ok, they don't mind, come on, lets get you back to bed ok?"
Rogue just nodded and let Alistor help her up and lead her over to the bed. When he turned to leave, she grabbed his arm, and ast him to stay. Alistor smiled at her and sat down on the bed and watched her as she closed her eyes and fell to sleep again, everyone els backed off, out of the room...panic was over.
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Rogue woke up to find a blinding light in her eyes. The sun was always stronger when there was snow on the ground. She sat up and streatched, tugging at the long white shirt that she was wearing. She yawned and turned to Alistor who was still sleeping soundley. She got up and slipped on her pants underneath her shirt, and tied back her hair with the band that Alistor always kept around his wrist. She went out of the room and down the hall, half exploring as she made her way down the stairs, he bere feet tapping on the smoth floors.
She walked passed a room, then noticed that there was someone in there, so she stepped back a litle and looked inside, seeing Scott and a girl with red hair talking. She was about to walk away when Scott called her in. He smiled at her and introduced the girl as Jean Greay. Rogue sat down at the table and smiled at the two, she didn't want to be there.
"So, what are you doing in Bayville Rogue?" The girl said, not exactley sounding friendley.
"Ah was lookin fer this place actually." She said quietley and politley.
"Oh..... well, make yourself at home." She spat out, the left the room.
"Im sorry about her. I don't know what her problem is." Scott said. "So, how did you sleep....after last night."
"Ah don't remember, so ah must have just fallen back to sleep........Erm...ahm sorry about yer glasses last night."
"No problem, the proffeser always has a spair pair for me hear anyway." He smiled and sipped on his tea. "So who's the guy your with?"
"Alistor?.... Oh, he helped me out with some guy back near Mississipi, and ah kinda tagged along with im....."
"So you don't actually know him?"
"Well enough ta know he's a nice guy.....why?"
"Oh, nothing. Just never got anything out of him when he met the proff last night."
"He dosent like talkin about himself.... ah think he has an issue with his past or somethin' cause he-" She stopped abruptel, why was she telling him this? "Ahm, gonna go take a shower or somethin', ah guess ahl see ya later."
"Yea, sure, ok." He said as she hurried out of the door.
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Rogue found herself in the cellar of the house where she lived before she escaped. The frame was frozen on the instant that Jimmy plunged the knife into her stomach. She looked around the room, seeing the girl on the floor, her eyes wide open in fear, laying in a pool of blood. She didn't deserve it, all she did was, wan't to be free. Rogue stood up and walked around Bruice, his huge bulkey form was tensed, paniced almost. Then she walked up to Jimmy, and the scene started again, she saw the knife being plunged into her stomach, heard the sound of herself gargleing blood. How the hell did she servive that.
Rogue opend her eyes quickley, hearing a knock on the door, behind the sound of the running water., and feeling the cold droplets hit her skin. She brought her head off of the tiles and turned off the water. Alistor was behind the door, asking if she was ok. She said she was, and stepped out of the shower, wrapped in a towl. She unlocked the door and motiond him in as she wrapped another towl around her hair.
"Are you ok?" He said with concern. "Ive been calling to you for 5 minuets."
"Yea, sure ah am." She said, forceing on a smile "Ah juss fell asleep in the shower." She picked up the black band from the counter and handed it to Alistor. "Heah, ah took it this monin."
Alistor smiled and took it, then tied his hair back. "So what was the dream about?"
"Huh?" Rogue said, knowing exactley what he said. "What dream?"
"The one from last night...." Alistor saw the diversion in her eyes. "Never mind." He said, then turned to leave her to get dressed......wait...."Hay Rogue, do you have any clean clothes?" He ast.
"No, ah don't. Ah juss figures ahd hang around in the shirt ya gave me all day. Ah don't think ah wonna leave the room anyway."
"But, isnt there tests and things that that Xavior guy wants to do?"
"He can wait till tomorrow cayn't he?"
"Actually, he sen't me up to get you."
"Oh." She said, looking to her damp bere feet.
"Ive got an idea.......Its stupid, but its all I can think of right now." Alistor said as he ran out of the bathroom, and returned moments later, holding a pair of huge and heavy baggy jeans. He handed them to her, along with a belt and a deep green shirt. He smiled with mischeif and backed out of the room closeing the door behind him.
Rogue laghed and looked at his clothes, then shook her head. It realy was a stupid idea. Anyway, she pulled on the pants, which were over 3 sizes too big. Alistor didn't look that big, but he did look well toned. She tied the belt as tight as it would go, the slipped on the shirt, which could have been a whole room over her small frame. She stood looking in the mirror for a second. She looked like a pile of laundrey, so she tied the ends of the shirt together, not realiseing that her middle was now showing.
Rogue stepped out of the bathroom, and Alistor pulled himself out of his lean and looked her over. Even when the clothes wernt hers, she managed to look good. Then he noticed a scar on her stomach, it looked new-ish..... maybe half a year old. Alistor frowned a litled, and Rogue followed his eyes.
"It's a long story sugah. One of which ah aint gonna tell ya." She said, pulling down the shirt.
"Im sorry.......I just-"
"Don't worrie about it Ali. Jeeze, Its just a scar." She said, walking over to him, she grabbed his arm and started pulling him along the corradoor, the jeans covering her feet. They were way too long.
(A/N eh eh eh, Rogue needs a shopping trip. Sorry for mistakes.....I know, I suck.....And thanks for all the reviews..... This took so long cos I am so blocked!!! I cant think of anything.....this took me agaes! Anyway, Ill update as soon as I can think of something.)