Disclaimer- Not mine, yet..
A/N-I had this on my computer for SO long! But for some reason my brother has hogged all the computer time. House rule, turn off the computer at 12 midnight, and my brother's on until 12:30! Bugger! Okay, but I'm sorry I took so long, please don't hate me! Enjoy the story!
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"Hello? Hello? Is anyone here?" asked Jamie in a small voice.
He had woken up a couple of minutes ago when he had heard a car starting. He was supposed to be going home for the winter break, but convinced his mom to let him stay. After all, he could see his parents when ever he wanted, but Rogue only came down once and a while. He was so exited. It'd only be him, Remy, Kurt, Kitty, St. John, Rogue her friends and of course Jean. So he wouldn't have to share her with anyone major. That is, besides Remy. But other then that, he'd be able to talk to her whenever he wanted. It was going to be great! And thinking about Remy and the others, where were they?
"Kitchen, is anyone in there?" he'd been walking around the house asking each room if it had anyone in it. No one answered, so it was safe to say no one was in it.
Deciding that looking for people was useless, he decided to make a copy of himself and start making Rogue something special for when she got here.
"What time is it?" Jamie asked his clone, making his voice strangle high pitched.
"Och! It be twelve thirty in the afternoon boy-oh!" his clone answered, in a really horrible Scottish accent.
"And what time does Rogue come?" he asked himself, still with a high pitched voice.
"Och! She be coming at 'round five in the afternoon my wee little friend." His clone answered, continuing the game with its horrible accent.
"Well then, my pretty, what say we mix her up sumthin good to eat?" he asked, still in his ridiculously high falsetto.
"Sounds like a plan, my wee man." The clone answered. And with that, the two Jamie's put on an apron and got to work making Rogue somethin' good to eat.
---------------------4:55 PM---------------------------
"Told ya we could do it!" Jamie said, now talking normally.
"Ha! That's a laugh. We made her cookies. And I'm not sure there even edible!" his clone remarked, staring at the suspiciously gray colored cookies.
"You don't know what you talking about. There great. Now come on, we have to put the rest of the dishes back, before Rogue or anyone else comes and gets us in trouble." Jamie said while scurrying around the kitchen, putting pots and pans back where they belonged.
"Uhh, why did we need a pot again?" the clone asked in confusion, holding a pot that was slightly charred at the bottom.
"Cuz, we were going to make her Gumbo, but we don't have the cook book, and we don't really know what Gumbo is." Stated Jamie, taking the pot back from his clone and putting it away.
"Man, I wish Miss. Ororo was here. Then she could make some edible cookies." The clone sighed wistfully, again looking distrustfully at the cookies.
"Hey! They're great!" Jamie said, coming up next to his clone to look at the grey colored cookies.
"If they're so great, why don't you try one?" his clone said slyly, picking up a cookie and giving it to Jamie.
"Well, I would, but, I...have...to..." just then the door bell rang.
"ANSWER THE DOOR!" Jamie yelled happy to have an excuse not to eat the cookie.
"MMhmm. You won't eat it, but you want Rogue to eat it?" the clone said, just before Jamie made him disappear.
---------------OUTSIDE--------------
"Everyone get out! NOW!" Ryan yelled, having had enough of everyone in the car. Five days. Five day of driving his maniac friends. And even worse, in one week, he'd have to do it all over again. Maybe he could drug them. Ya, that'd work. Work just fine.
"Ryan, are you okay?" Ria asked, looking at her friend with concern.
"Ya, Ria, why wouldn't I be?" he asked, coming up with a thousand ways to drug his friends. Or maybe, he could take the bus and make them drive back without him...
"Uhh..your eye...its twitching. You sure you okay?" she asked again.
Before he could answer her, Ria's attention was taken away by Max, who was currently swaying like a drunk.
"Sweet merciful Zeus! I'm still moving! Help me! I'm still moving!" he cried out fearfully.
"Max, darling, calm down! You don't see Zoë freaking out, do you?" Ria asked, trying to be the voice of reason....until she actually looked at her unusually quite friend.
"Gods grant me patients..." mumbled Ria tiredly. Currently, her best friend was on all fours crawling on the grass like a dog. Apparently, finding her new accommodations suitable, she collapsed.
"How many sleeping pills did she take again?" Ria asked, only to notice that her other two best friends weren't in any better condition. Poor Ryan was now mumbling something about buses, and Max was holding onto the car for dear life. Deciding that enough was enough, she walked up to Ryan and whistled in his ear.
"Wha..Ria..where are we?" he asked in a dazed voice.
"Man alive! Were hear, you don't have to drive anymore, I'll drive on the way back. Now come ON! We have to get them inside." Pointing to her other friends, only to have Ryan start laughing hysterically.
"What happened to them! They look like crazy people!" Ryan stated between laughs.
"Whatever. Help me get them inside, and then insult them. Okay?" and with that, she walked over to Max and gently pried his fingers away from the car.
"Well! Don't just stand there! Get Zoë!" Ria snapped as she gently guided Max to the front doors, watching as Ryan wiped away his tears and scooped Zoë up in his arms. And that's how they greeted Jamie. With an exhausted looking Ria supporting a drunken looking Max, and a red faced teary eyed Ryan holding an unconscious Zoë.
"Ria!" was the only thing Jamie could think of to say.
"Jamie!" was all that Ria said before Max passed out and fell on top of her, crushing her like a bug.
"A little help?" came a muffled squeek.
A/N-HAHAHAHAHA! Oh how I loved it! Next chapter is gonna be trouble! LOTS O TROUBLE!
Allie-Yes yes, killing Jean would solve all problems :D Thanks for the review..so glad you liked!!
DemonRogue13-Its great to be back! Hope you like this chapter!
SickmindedSucker-Whoa cowboy! Barney, Tellitubies, AND Power Rangers?! I wouldn't do that to ANYONE!!! Or maybe I will....thanks for the idea ;)
Ishandahalf- Everyone hates Jean! WOOT! I have done my job.
Star-of-Chaos-Of course Rogue kicks her ass..again!
A/N-I had this on my computer for SO long! But for some reason my brother has hogged all the computer time. House rule, turn off the computer at 12 midnight, and my brother's on until 12:30! Bugger! Okay, but I'm sorry I took so long, please don't hate me! Enjoy the story!
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Hello? Hello? Is anyone here?" asked Jamie in a small voice.
He had woken up a couple of minutes ago when he had heard a car starting. He was supposed to be going home for the winter break, but convinced his mom to let him stay. After all, he could see his parents when ever he wanted, but Rogue only came down once and a while. He was so exited. It'd only be him, Remy, Kurt, Kitty, St. John, Rogue her friends and of course Jean. So he wouldn't have to share her with anyone major. That is, besides Remy. But other then that, he'd be able to talk to her whenever he wanted. It was going to be great! And thinking about Remy and the others, where were they?
"Kitchen, is anyone in there?" he'd been walking around the house asking each room if it had anyone in it. No one answered, so it was safe to say no one was in it.
Deciding that looking for people was useless, he decided to make a copy of himself and start making Rogue something special for when she got here.
"What time is it?" Jamie asked his clone, making his voice strangle high pitched.
"Och! It be twelve thirty in the afternoon boy-oh!" his clone answered, in a really horrible Scottish accent.
"And what time does Rogue come?" he asked himself, still with a high pitched voice.
"Och! She be coming at 'round five in the afternoon my wee little friend." His clone answered, continuing the game with its horrible accent.
"Well then, my pretty, what say we mix her up sumthin good to eat?" he asked, still in his ridiculously high falsetto.
"Sounds like a plan, my wee man." The clone answered. And with that, the two Jamie's put on an apron and got to work making Rogue somethin' good to eat.
---------------------4:55 PM---------------------------
"Told ya we could do it!" Jamie said, now talking normally.
"Ha! That's a laugh. We made her cookies. And I'm not sure there even edible!" his clone remarked, staring at the suspiciously gray colored cookies.
"You don't know what you talking about. There great. Now come on, we have to put the rest of the dishes back, before Rogue or anyone else comes and gets us in trouble." Jamie said while scurrying around the kitchen, putting pots and pans back where they belonged.
"Uhh, why did we need a pot again?" the clone asked in confusion, holding a pot that was slightly charred at the bottom.
"Cuz, we were going to make her Gumbo, but we don't have the cook book, and we don't really know what Gumbo is." Stated Jamie, taking the pot back from his clone and putting it away.
"Man, I wish Miss. Ororo was here. Then she could make some edible cookies." The clone sighed wistfully, again looking distrustfully at the cookies.
"Hey! They're great!" Jamie said, coming up next to his clone to look at the grey colored cookies.
"If they're so great, why don't you try one?" his clone said slyly, picking up a cookie and giving it to Jamie.
"Well, I would, but, I...have...to..." just then the door bell rang.
"ANSWER THE DOOR!" Jamie yelled happy to have an excuse not to eat the cookie.
"MMhmm. You won't eat it, but you want Rogue to eat it?" the clone said, just before Jamie made him disappear.
---------------OUTSIDE--------------
"Everyone get out! NOW!" Ryan yelled, having had enough of everyone in the car. Five days. Five day of driving his maniac friends. And even worse, in one week, he'd have to do it all over again. Maybe he could drug them. Ya, that'd work. Work just fine.
"Ryan, are you okay?" Ria asked, looking at her friend with concern.
"Ya, Ria, why wouldn't I be?" he asked, coming up with a thousand ways to drug his friends. Or maybe, he could take the bus and make them drive back without him...
"Uhh..your eye...its twitching. You sure you okay?" she asked again.
Before he could answer her, Ria's attention was taken away by Max, who was currently swaying like a drunk.
"Sweet merciful Zeus! I'm still moving! Help me! I'm still moving!" he cried out fearfully.
"Max, darling, calm down! You don't see Zoë freaking out, do you?" Ria asked, trying to be the voice of reason....until she actually looked at her unusually quite friend.
"Gods grant me patients..." mumbled Ria tiredly. Currently, her best friend was on all fours crawling on the grass like a dog. Apparently, finding her new accommodations suitable, she collapsed.
"How many sleeping pills did she take again?" Ria asked, only to notice that her other two best friends weren't in any better condition. Poor Ryan was now mumbling something about buses, and Max was holding onto the car for dear life. Deciding that enough was enough, she walked up to Ryan and whistled in his ear.
"Wha..Ria..where are we?" he asked in a dazed voice.
"Man alive! Were hear, you don't have to drive anymore, I'll drive on the way back. Now come ON! We have to get them inside." Pointing to her other friends, only to have Ryan start laughing hysterically.
"What happened to them! They look like crazy people!" Ryan stated between laughs.
"Whatever. Help me get them inside, and then insult them. Okay?" and with that, she walked over to Max and gently pried his fingers away from the car.
"Well! Don't just stand there! Get Zoë!" Ria snapped as she gently guided Max to the front doors, watching as Ryan wiped away his tears and scooped Zoë up in his arms. And that's how they greeted Jamie. With an exhausted looking Ria supporting a drunken looking Max, and a red faced teary eyed Ryan holding an unconscious Zoë.
"Ria!" was the only thing Jamie could think of to say.
"Jamie!" was all that Ria said before Max passed out and fell on top of her, crushing her like a bug.
"A little help?" came a muffled squeek.
A/N-HAHAHAHAHA! Oh how I loved it! Next chapter is gonna be trouble! LOTS O TROUBLE!
Allie-Yes yes, killing Jean would solve all problems :D Thanks for the review..so glad you liked!!
DemonRogue13-Its great to be back! Hope you like this chapter!
SickmindedSucker-Whoa cowboy! Barney, Tellitubies, AND Power Rangers?! I wouldn't do that to ANYONE!!! Or maybe I will....thanks for the idea ;)
Ishandahalf- Everyone hates Jean! WOOT! I have done my job.
Star-of-Chaos-Of course Rogue kicks her ass..again!