Written Rotty
Kitty: Well, of course it's written.
Rogue: What the hell is everybody focusing on my life for?!
Dexroth: Shouldn't you be watching your language? For all you know young children could be present.
Rogue: You think I care? I swear, if one more story has me in it, I'll scream!
Beck: Guess I should hide the list then.
Rogue: What list?!
It was a strange sort of need. She had always been dark and in gothic shadows. She needed something that she couldn't achieve herself.
Sunshine.
Kitty: I'm sunshine!
Rogue: Have you even looked at what she's writing?!
Kitty: Of course. It'll never happen, so why worry?
Lance: That's the ticket, Kitty kat. I'm your knight in shining armor.
Kurt: Shove off, tin can. She digs me.
Lance: As if. And I'm not the tin can, Piotr is!
Not the kind that beat down from the sky. That kind of sunshine was oppressive.
Rahne: Like teachers.
Hank: Come now, we aren't all bad.
Jubilee: I hate Shakespeare.
Hank:…That's really too bad. I expect you to completely memorize Hamlet and recite it for me by tomorrow.
Jubilee: Oppressor.
Hank: And Macbeth.
Jubilee: Damn it.
That sunshine could hurt with too much. Cause sorrow with too little.
Scott: It's like love!
Pietro: Gee, how did you figure that one out, genius?
Jean: Don't cut him down!
Fred: Yeah, he's making great strides. In a few days, he may be able to form his own concepts.
And with just the right amount, it could still be a cold day.
Amara: She forgot 'in hell.'
Rahne: hehhehehe.
Beck: Oh you laugh, but just remember that you two are on my list.
Amara: So? Just about everyone is on your list.
Beck: Yes, but you're climbing to the top.
But the sunshine she needed, it never grew cold. She loved it even if there was only a little, and basked in it when there was too much.
Tabitha: Obviously it's almost never there, because she's as white as snow.
Todd: Snow white yo! Who wants to be the seven dwarves?
Rogue: I have the strangest craving for frog legs. Get over here Toad!
Todd: H-h-help!
Beck: You are not cooking in my house.
Her sunshine was a person.
Wanda: Oh good, I'd hate to come all this way to realize it was a tanning lamp.
Beck: Ha. Ha. Haha. Don't make me sic the trash eating cookie slime on you.
Wanda: Try it. Let's see what probability gets skewed.
Kitty.
Her friend, her best friend, and her one true love.
John: I thought I was her true love.
Remy: Non, tis Remy.
Pietro: I think everyone is Rogue's true love. Talk about straddling the fence. I'm not even that bad.
Rogue: No, you're just an egotistical pain in the-
Dexroth: Young children.
Rogue: Shut up!
She was always there, to chase away the black clouds that hung over her shadowed existence, to bring a little life and light back into her life.
Rahne: Boom! A quick smattering of angst.
Tabitha: Hey, don't steal my trademark.
Amara: Why is it that when Rogue has a story, angst inevitably weasels its way in?
Rahne: Maybe it's one of those things that just follow you. Like, I always am written as a mutant.
Amara:…That's because you are.
Rahne: Did I miss another memo?
And in return, she gave her heart. Forever.
Ray: How can you give your heart forever? Does that mean you keep taking it back and then giving it again? Wouldn't that be hard on both people?
Magneto: Love is ludicrous.
Beck: Ludicrous! I could use that…no, I couldn't….darn.
Even as she watched her sunshine laughing and talking with others, she knew that her sunshine would stay with her forever, to help her with her need of light.
Of light, in the darkness.
Wanda: Geez, it sounds like Rogue is some sort of creepy stalker.
Pietro: She fits the profile.
Rogue: Excuse me?
Pietro: Nothing.
Rogue: Oh no, please, keep going. I'd love to hear the rest of this.
Tabitha: They look like they've been caged by four tigers.
Todd: Except its just the Rogue, yo.
Beck: I sense my life has been slowly spiraling into darkness.
Dexroth: I'll go get some light bulbs.
Beck: Thanks. Get me some chips while you're out? And don't steal the stuff this time.
Dexroth: A thief not steal? It's like asking a bird not to fly.
Beck: Birds can be easily convinced, if you know what I mean.
Dexroth: Yes, I do.
Rogue: I'd drain the life out of everyone if that didn't put you in my head. It would defeat the purpose of killing you so I never see you or hear you again.
Beck: Yes well, there are drawbacks to everything, isn't there?
Indeed there is.
Chaotic Boredom: Well, even though the reviews were snatched away, I am still pleased that you stuck with the story, I do appreciate it. Thanks a lot!
The Son of Logan and Ororo: Perhaps. I can see it happening from both points really. Hope you like the chapter!
i heart romy: I already have. Take a gander at Regue.
Pyro Tsunami: Alright, I'll try to keep it clean and simple for everyone's sake. Hope you like the chapter though it seems to be another slash.
PrincessOfWildfire: Glad you liked it! I hope you like this one too.
Ruby: Am I Okay….I'll have to get back to you on that. I'm trying to branch it out a bit. If they're always head over heels, then the plot gets stagnant, and I won't be able to write. Hope you like the chapter!
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