I Own Nothing, but I sure as hell am gonna try.
Take it from a Southern Girl, I know Southern love'in.
Rogue fought past the crowded street to the record store. She
walked in and was welcomed by the fresh smell of coffee. She
loved this store, it was like Barnes and Nobles only it was
loud and energetic instead of quiet and mellow. It reminded
her of the movie Empire Records, everybody has fun. She
walked up the stairs to the second floor. The Misfits were
playing in the background as Rogue walked up to the Café
section of the store and ordered a black coffee and a huge
slice of devil's food cake.
Hours later Rogue walked out with her arms loaded of bags of
cds, vinyl, and posters. Infact she was actually pleased
about a Queen of the Damned poster she had her eye on. Rogue
noticed that it was getting dark and it was a big deal for a
student to walk in after dark when she never told anyone she
was leaving in the first place. Rogue decided to take a
short cut, it was faster than taking Main Street, but it also
was darker. She was almost halfway home when she heard a car
behind her accompanied by hoots from the driver and
passengers. She turned around and saw a blue truck, three
guys were in the truck while four or five were in the back
bed of the truck. Some of them carried bats and clubs.
"Hey, you filthy mutant!" One guy jumped from the back of the
truck, it was Brad. Rogue put down her bags and took a
defensive stance, she didn't know if she should run and get
ran over or to stay and fight.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Brad walked closer.
"Re'memer when you said you'd rather die? Huh mutant?" Rogue
could smell the alcohol off of him, not to mention his
slurred words. Brad walked closer and he tried to grab
Rogue's arm. Rogue was too fast for him. She got the palm of
her hand and shoved it into his face, she dropped down and
swung her leg behind his knocking his legs from underneath
him. She jumped up and started running down the street. One
of brad's friends ran up from behind her and grabbed her from
behind, and shoved her into a brick wall. She tried to
struggle but couldn't get out of his grasp. Brad and a couple
more of his friends walked up making a circle so Rogue
couldn't get away. Brad was nursing his bloody nose as he
shook his head and laughed.
"Mutant, you're gonna pay for that." He grabbed both of
Rogue's gloved wrists and put them over her head. He flipped
out a switch blade and said," Re'memer the 'and much more
part'? I don't think your gonna like it." Rogue looked at his
bloody smiling face and replied," Fuck you."
Brad got his knife and pressed it against Rogue's cheek.
"Now baby, stay still, it's gonna hurt."
He put his knife in his other hand that was holding her
wrist. He got his free hand and slowly let his fingers run
down her sleeved arm just above her breasts. Rogue's face
went red in fury and kneed Brad in the crotch. He only
laughed.
"Baby, I'm a jock. I wear a jock strap so that won't work."
His friends laughed along with him. Rogue was trying so hard
not to cry, but what was about to happen to her was
inevitable. A single tear rolled down her cheek and on to the
sidewalk.
Suddenly there was an explosion from behind the circle of
jocks. All of them flew about five feet and on to the ground.
Brad looked around in shock to see what had happened to his
friends. Remy dropped down off of the building Rogue was
pushed against and landed beside Brad. Remy's eyes were full
of hatred as he grabbed Brad's bloody shirt and pounded his
face with his fist. Remy still had a hold on Brad's shirt
when he looked over to Rogue and saw her cut cheek. This just
drove him insane. He screamed in anger, threw Brad against
the wall, and pulled out his staff. Remy pressed the middle
of his staff against Brad's throat. "If you ever come near her again...I will kill you slowly an' wit out mercy. Where is your knife?" Brad only gurgled something and shook his head.
Remy grabbed Brad by his hair and pounded the brick with the
back of his head.
"Where is your knife?!" Remy screamed. Brad slowly lifted his
hand and pointed at the ground in front of Rogue's feet. Remy
let go of Brad, walked over to the knife and picked it up. He
walked back over to Brad and grabbed him by the hair again.
He let the knife slash cleanly across Brad's right cheek.
Brad screamed in pain as the knife cut deep across his other
cheek. Finally, he only let out a whimper as Remy gave him a
jagged slash across the forehead. Remy dropped the knife and
kicked Brad who was sliding to the ground.
"Get the fuck up, take your pretty face and run off be'for I
cut your throat."
Brad got up and ran off down the street.
Aww...He saved Rogue. This isn't the end, keep tuning in.
Take it from a Southern Girl, I know Southern love'in.
Rogue fought past the crowded street to the record store. She
walked in and was welcomed by the fresh smell of coffee. She
loved this store, it was like Barnes and Nobles only it was
loud and energetic instead of quiet and mellow. It reminded
her of the movie Empire Records, everybody has fun. She
walked up the stairs to the second floor. The Misfits were
playing in the background as Rogue walked up to the Café
section of the store and ordered a black coffee and a huge
slice of devil's food cake.
Hours later Rogue walked out with her arms loaded of bags of
cds, vinyl, and posters. Infact she was actually pleased
about a Queen of the Damned poster she had her eye on. Rogue
noticed that it was getting dark and it was a big deal for a
student to walk in after dark when she never told anyone she
was leaving in the first place. Rogue decided to take a
short cut, it was faster than taking Main Street, but it also
was darker. She was almost halfway home when she heard a car
behind her accompanied by hoots from the driver and
passengers. She turned around and saw a blue truck, three
guys were in the truck while four or five were in the back
bed of the truck. Some of them carried bats and clubs.
"Hey, you filthy mutant!" One guy jumped from the back of the
truck, it was Brad. Rogue put down her bags and took a
defensive stance, she didn't know if she should run and get
ran over or to stay and fight.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Brad walked closer.
"Re'memer when you said you'd rather die? Huh mutant?" Rogue
could smell the alcohol off of him, not to mention his
slurred words. Brad walked closer and he tried to grab
Rogue's arm. Rogue was too fast for him. She got the palm of
her hand and shoved it into his face, she dropped down and
swung her leg behind his knocking his legs from underneath
him. She jumped up and started running down the street. One
of brad's friends ran up from behind her and grabbed her from
behind, and shoved her into a brick wall. She tried to
struggle but couldn't get out of his grasp. Brad and a couple
more of his friends walked up making a circle so Rogue
couldn't get away. Brad was nursing his bloody nose as he
shook his head and laughed.
"Mutant, you're gonna pay for that." He grabbed both of
Rogue's gloved wrists and put them over her head. He flipped
out a switch blade and said," Re'memer the 'and much more
part'? I don't think your gonna like it." Rogue looked at his
bloody smiling face and replied," Fuck you."
Brad got his knife and pressed it against Rogue's cheek.
"Now baby, stay still, it's gonna hurt."
He put his knife in his other hand that was holding her
wrist. He got his free hand and slowly let his fingers run
down her sleeved arm just above her breasts. Rogue's face
went red in fury and kneed Brad in the crotch. He only
laughed.
"Baby, I'm a jock. I wear a jock strap so that won't work."
His friends laughed along with him. Rogue was trying so hard
not to cry, but what was about to happen to her was
inevitable. A single tear rolled down her cheek and on to the
sidewalk.
Suddenly there was an explosion from behind the circle of
jocks. All of them flew about five feet and on to the ground.
Brad looked around in shock to see what had happened to his
friends. Remy dropped down off of the building Rogue was
pushed against and landed beside Brad. Remy's eyes were full
of hatred as he grabbed Brad's bloody shirt and pounded his
face with his fist. Remy still had a hold on Brad's shirt
when he looked over to Rogue and saw her cut cheek. This just
drove him insane. He screamed in anger, threw Brad against
the wall, and pulled out his staff. Remy pressed the middle
of his staff against Brad's throat. "If you ever come near her again...I will kill you slowly an' wit out mercy. Where is your knife?" Brad only gurgled something and shook his head.
Remy grabbed Brad by his hair and pounded the brick with the
back of his head.
"Where is your knife?!" Remy screamed. Brad slowly lifted his
hand and pointed at the ground in front of Rogue's feet. Remy
let go of Brad, walked over to the knife and picked it up. He
walked back over to Brad and grabbed him by the hair again.
He let the knife slash cleanly across Brad's right cheek.
Brad screamed in pain as the knife cut deep across his other
cheek. Finally, he only let out a whimper as Remy gave him a
jagged slash across the forehead. Remy dropped the knife and
kicked Brad who was sliding to the ground.
"Get the fuck up, take your pretty face and run off be'for I
cut your throat."
Brad got up and ran off down the street.
Aww...He saved Rogue. This isn't the end, keep tuning in.
