How could they do this? Rogue's face was turning red as she looked at her
friend and mentor. Mystique is going to pay for this, mother or no mother
she didn't care. Why would she do this, what was her modem? Rogue shook her
head, Mystique didn't need a modem; She did whatever she damn well pleased.
She heard a stir coming from Storms cell and pressed herself closer to the
Bars to see if Ororo had woken up. Slowly Storm began to prop herself up to
her knees. Rogue could see that this was taking much effort for her by the
strain that lined her face and the beads of sweat that ran down from her
forehead. Strom felt her way around the room for something to rest against,
she soon found the moth eaten mattress that was put on the floor for her.
Rogue was so choked up that she couldn't speak. Seeing a woman who was
always so strong looking so weak was getting to be too much for her. Once
Ororo was sitting on the mattress and her back leaning against the wall she
lifted her head to look around. Her eyes soon found Rogues.
"What happened?" she said in a strained voice.
"I don't know, all I remember is after Logan handed me the orange juice I started to feel dizzy and when I looked up at him he turned into Mystique." Rogue explained quickly.
She nodded, "same here." she looked down at her legs then back up to Rogue's "Rogue, I can't move my legs." Rogue told her it was the same for herself.
"They do that as an extra safety measure so we don't try to escape." Jay said from his cell. Rogue had completely forgotten that he was even there. "I'm Jay by the way," he introduced.
Ororo gave a weak smile, "it's a pleasure to meet you Jay. My name is Ororo but under these circumstances you may call me Storm." Just then the men in the black suits came back into the Room. Only this time they came for Rogue. One of them unlocked the Door and they all stepped in. Rogue crawled to the back corner of her cell, she knew it was useless but she felt like she had to put up some kind of fight. One of them grabbed hold of her arm as the other injected a yellow liquid into her neck causing her to go limp. Even though Rogue's body wasn't functioning her mind was still in working order. She could hear storm calling to her as they led her out of the room full of cells, she told her to stay strong, not to give up. Rogue felt a tear slide down her face.
They took her just where she thought they would, the slab table. The slab table was located in the middle of a small green room. "Green? Wasn't green supposed to be a calm and happy color?" Rogue thought to herself. "It should be White and cooled like in an emergency room."
Rogue stiffened as she heard someone walk into the room. The steps Rogue noticed were lighter, not as heavy as any of the other she had met, a woman. She had expected a big heavy man like Trask or one of the tall skinny evil Dr's you see on TV.
"Ah, Rogue its nice of you to join us," said the woman. Her voice was soft and smooth like silk, almost comforting. Rogue couldn't see the Woman and wondered what she looked like. "My name is Dr. Hilden if you didn't already know. I understand that you have a skin type mutation." Dr Hilden paused and Rogue could hear the turning of paper. "Absorption if I'm not mistaken. Quite the unusual one you are, and what a find for us." She clapped her hands happily. "I can't wait to test you out on some of the other patients." Rogue felt a fresh wave of fear run through her spine; she would have shivered if her body was working. Quickly she walked around the slab table and closed the distance between them. Rogue could see her clearly now and was surprised to see how much she looked like Jean Gray. She had dark lush red hair that was wrapped tightly into a bun at the back of her head. Her face had prominent features with just enough softness to make her seem approachable. As soon as Rogue was finished with the thought Dr. Hilden's face contorted into a sneer that would have had Sabortooth running for his life. She then grabbed Rogue's chin and lifted her head from the table. "Looks like I've found a new favorite." With her other hand she snatched an oxygen mask from above her and brought it to Rogue's face. Rogue had no choice but to breath into the mask, she looked into Dr. Hilden's face as she slipped into darkness.
Things continued this was for the next month. The men in black suits would come in and take Rogue to the slab table and she would be unconscious for the whole thing. The only thing that was different was after the third time they took her in Rogue woke up in her cell to find a metal collar around her neck. Rogue wasn't the only one with the collar ether; all of the other prisoners had them, even Storm. Rogue couldn't take it anymore. She thought she was loosing her mind. She hated not knowing what day it is or what time she was falling asleep at night if it is night.
A/N ok I know its not to long but I promise that I kind of know where I'm going with this. I already know what the next chapters going to be about so I will be able to update sooner really. Anyway for those who actually read my story thanks, your reviews help me out a lot. Just to let you know I really appreciate when you guys give me some constructive criticism and if anyone has any ideas then let me know.
"What happened?" she said in a strained voice.
"I don't know, all I remember is after Logan handed me the orange juice I started to feel dizzy and when I looked up at him he turned into Mystique." Rogue explained quickly.
She nodded, "same here." she looked down at her legs then back up to Rogue's "Rogue, I can't move my legs." Rogue told her it was the same for herself.
"They do that as an extra safety measure so we don't try to escape." Jay said from his cell. Rogue had completely forgotten that he was even there. "I'm Jay by the way," he introduced.
Ororo gave a weak smile, "it's a pleasure to meet you Jay. My name is Ororo but under these circumstances you may call me Storm." Just then the men in the black suits came back into the Room. Only this time they came for Rogue. One of them unlocked the Door and they all stepped in. Rogue crawled to the back corner of her cell, she knew it was useless but she felt like she had to put up some kind of fight. One of them grabbed hold of her arm as the other injected a yellow liquid into her neck causing her to go limp. Even though Rogue's body wasn't functioning her mind was still in working order. She could hear storm calling to her as they led her out of the room full of cells, she told her to stay strong, not to give up. Rogue felt a tear slide down her face.
They took her just where she thought they would, the slab table. The slab table was located in the middle of a small green room. "Green? Wasn't green supposed to be a calm and happy color?" Rogue thought to herself. "It should be White and cooled like in an emergency room."
Rogue stiffened as she heard someone walk into the room. The steps Rogue noticed were lighter, not as heavy as any of the other she had met, a woman. She had expected a big heavy man like Trask or one of the tall skinny evil Dr's you see on TV.
"Ah, Rogue its nice of you to join us," said the woman. Her voice was soft and smooth like silk, almost comforting. Rogue couldn't see the Woman and wondered what she looked like. "My name is Dr. Hilden if you didn't already know. I understand that you have a skin type mutation." Dr Hilden paused and Rogue could hear the turning of paper. "Absorption if I'm not mistaken. Quite the unusual one you are, and what a find for us." She clapped her hands happily. "I can't wait to test you out on some of the other patients." Rogue felt a fresh wave of fear run through her spine; she would have shivered if her body was working. Quickly she walked around the slab table and closed the distance between them. Rogue could see her clearly now and was surprised to see how much she looked like Jean Gray. She had dark lush red hair that was wrapped tightly into a bun at the back of her head. Her face had prominent features with just enough softness to make her seem approachable. As soon as Rogue was finished with the thought Dr. Hilden's face contorted into a sneer that would have had Sabortooth running for his life. She then grabbed Rogue's chin and lifted her head from the table. "Looks like I've found a new favorite." With her other hand she snatched an oxygen mask from above her and brought it to Rogue's face. Rogue had no choice but to breath into the mask, she looked into Dr. Hilden's face as she slipped into darkness.
Things continued this was for the next month. The men in black suits would come in and take Rogue to the slab table and she would be unconscious for the whole thing. The only thing that was different was after the third time they took her in Rogue woke up in her cell to find a metal collar around her neck. Rogue wasn't the only one with the collar ether; all of the other prisoners had them, even Storm. Rogue couldn't take it anymore. She thought she was loosing her mind. She hated not knowing what day it is or what time she was falling asleep at night if it is night.
A/N ok I know its not to long but I promise that I kind of know where I'm going with this. I already know what the next chapters going to be about so I will be able to update sooner really. Anyway for those who actually read my story thanks, your reviews help me out a lot. Just to let you know I really appreciate when you guys give me some constructive criticism and if anyone has any ideas then let me know.