Disclaimer: I still don't own the X-men (Haven't found Warren yet and convince him to marry me.) all I own is a lovely set of china dolls. Don't ask.
Same as before a line means that the story has changed to the point of view of someone else. (It was all Rogue's point of view last time so no lines actually appeared in the last one.)
In case none of you had guessed this is all set after X-treame X-men. Jean is dead (No thanks to Magneto) Scott is having an Affair with Emma Frost (Well it aint much of an affair now that Jean's dead). However I have changed some details. Betsy was never killed by Vargas and is infact still alive. I just wanted her to be in my story, she does have such great hair. Anyway, on with the show.
The four of us stood round the hospital bed that was currently holding the wounded Scott Summers. Emma sat in a chair holding his hand, her eyes were red and puffy from crying. "I just cant believe that Remy stabbed him." she said softly.
Hank nodded in agreement and said, "Yes. It is quite unlike his character to lash out like that."
"But it must have been him. I mean who else could it have been? Kurt? Not exactly my stereotype of a murderer. Whereas Remy fit's the bill perfectly. Who can forget his involvement in the Morlock massacre?"
"Obviously not you Warren." I said rolling my eyes.
Warren turned round to look at me with a shocked look on his face. "So what do you think Betsy? Did Remy stab Scott?"
They all looked at me waiting for my reply, "Well. I think, that someone is innocent until proven Guilty." I said hoping my answer would satisfy them, but I was wrong.
"Well he is guilty Betsy! The evidence all points towards him." said Warren as if this was the most obvious thing in the world.
"And the motive?" I asked.
"Jean."
"Jean?"
"Well, hasn't he always had a soft spot for Jeannie? Surely seeing her husband start a new and might I say wonderful relationship with Miss Frost make him feel that he should take revenge. For Jeans sake."
"Warren luv, as usual you have left out one important detail" I said.
"And what's that Betsy?"
"Rogue. I mean, why would he stab Scott when things were going so well with her." I said.
"Ah but love makes you do funny things." said Warren mysteriously.
Emma looked up at him and said, "You think Remy was in love with Jean?!"
"All I'm saying is that man is capable of anything. Even Murder. Betsy? Are you alright?"
I could feel the anger boiling up inside of me, "It's nothing to be concerned about luv. Just got a little headache. If you'll excuse me, I think I'll go back to my room."
"I'll take you-"
"No, no. that's quite alright Warren. I'll go myself."
I couldn't stay in the same room as him for any longer. I have always loved Warren and I think I always will, but sometimes he's such an asshole.
We waited outside the professors office, waiting for him to come out. After a while we knocked on the door. No answer. "looking for me." Said a voice behind us.
We turned round to look at the bald man in the wheelchair. "I suppose you're here to ask about Mr LeBeau?" We nodded, "Well. I am at quite a loss at what to do. He will not allow me to read his mind, and when I ask him what happened all he says is that one moment Scott was alright, the next he was bleeding. I have locked him in the danger room. It is not safe to have him around the house. I fear, that I shall have to hand him over to the authorities in the morning. There is not much else I can do."
I stepped forwards, "proffesah, Logan Storm and ah, think he's innocent."
"Of course you do Rogue. And I would believe you, but I need evidence as do the authorities. And since Scott is currently in a Coma just now we may not know who that attacker was, for a while."
"Professah, Can I go see him?" I asked hopefully.
"Of course Rogue."
We walked away from the professor and headed towards the danger room. "There's nothing we can do rogue." Said Storm, "Your doing the right thing by saying your last goodbyes."
"Ahm not saying goodbye. We're gonna prove him innocent."
"How exactly?" Said Logan.
As we turned the corner we saw Betsy coming towards us. "Oh great. Just what I need. Remy's greatest enemies girlfriend." I said sarcastically.
"Rogue." Said Betsy.
"Betsy. Coming to gloat."
"No. Defiantly not. I think Remy's innocent. And I hear you lot are out to prove it."
"So what if we are?" I said.
"I wanna help." Said Betsy, her eyes full of concern.
"Why?"
"If anything, to prove Warren wrong. Plus, I hear the professor couldn't break through Remy's physic shield. I can. I've done it before and I can do it again."
"Fahne. Yer In."
We started to walk again when Betsy said, "Um. Rogue."
"What?"
"Now don't get angry, but I couldn't help reading your mind and I just wanted to say that, Remy doesn't love Jean. I mean he liked her but, he didn't love her. I just wanted to, you know, stop ya worrying."
"Oh. Um. Thanks."
"So come on then lets break Remy's shield." said Betsy taking the lead.
"We could ask him first." said Storm catching up with her quick pace.
"We could ask him." I said, doubting the method.
"But I have the provisions if he doesn't cooperate." said Logan, shaking the can in his hand.
Poor Jean.
All dead like that.
Poor Jean.
The way Magneto crushed her. Took her very essence.
Poor Jean.
Finding out about Bad Scott's affair with the super slut Miss Frost.
Poor Jean.
Bad Scott.
He got what he deserved. I'll finish him off.
Poor Jean.
Bad Scott.
But first, I must dispose of the evidence.
All of the evidence.
"Fear not Jean." I whisper, "Scott shall die. Fear not my Love."
Poor Jean.
Bad Scott.
Poor, Bad, Stupid, Remy.