Lady Farevay-In answer to your question. Rogue knows Raven Darkholme is her mom and when she touched Mystique she found out that Mystique is Raven Darkholme which is why She's upset. I'm not including Bayville high in this fic. I'm making it so they go to school at the institute. Also Kurt Doesn't know Mystique is his mom yet. wink wink Sorry for any confusion!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from X-Men evolution. : (
"Everything was a lie, Remy. Everything she told me, everything I remember, I don't ever want to get hurt like that again." She whispered so quietly Remy could barely hear her.
"Chere I promise I won't let anything happen to you-"
"How!" Rogue yelled. "You're in no place to protect me from my past or anything else!" Remy winced her voice and her emotions were painfully loud. "Let me protect myself my way." Her voice was deathly silent again. "Please I need to be alone." Remy nodded, defeated, and exited quietly. Rogue sighed shakily and started to sob on the bed.
Kitty came back much later, Rogue was sitting on her bed staring into space. Jean had warned her of Rogue's depression and she was convinced lift her spirits. "Hey, like, my name is Kitty Pryde, codename Shadow cat 'cause I can phase through stuff. I'm so totally excited to be your roommate!" Rogue looked up and stared distastefully at Kitty's huge grin, and pink clothes. Kitty's smile faltered slightly at Rogue's cold glare but she continued, this time a bit gentler. "I heard about what happened and I'm really sorry. I--we're all hoping to help you feel more at home here." With a barely noticeable nod, Rogue turned off her lamp and rolled over, pretending to try and sleep. Kitty didn't go to bed until several hours after their conversation, but Rogue stayed awake until morning lying motionless, eyes wide open, painful memories plaguing her mind.
At 6:00 am Rogue got out of bed and dressed in her new uniform complete with the make-up mask, She was hungry and figured no one would be up so early. She was wrong. She stepped into the kitchen to see many of the adults and even a few children sitting at the table. All were quietly chatting and eating. She tried to turn around but the woman she remembered as Miss Munroe called out, "Rogue! Good morning child, it's nice to see you're out of bed."
"Ah'll j-just come back latah." Rogue stuttered, surprised.
"Nonsense, you must be starving, c'mon you can help yourself to the food on the table and meet some of the other early risers." Rogue recognized the scary man that had claws coming from his hands several nights before, the blue demon-like student sat fast asleep beside an empty plate and the blue beast-like man from the med-lab. There were three other students she didn't recognize.
"Hey Rogue! My name's Amara. It's great to have a new student, I'll give you a tour sometime. This is Evan and Jubilee." She gestured to a boy who resembled Miss Munroe and a girl with the strange outfit of a yellow trench coat and pink sunglasses. Ororo saw her looking at her and Evan and answered her thoughts.
"Yes, Evan is my nephew."
"Hi, Rogue." Evan said.
"Hey Rogue, I met Remy yesterday. So are you to going out or something?" Rogue stared at her.
"Jubes!" Amara scolded. "Are you?" she asked, curiosity getting the best of her. Just then The demon boy gave a particularily loud snore. Ororo, who had been watching the girls, amused, quickly went onto finishing introductions.
"This is Logan."
"Mornin' stripes."
"It's Rogue." She answered.
"Well I'm giving you a nickname. Stripes." He added. Rogue glared at him but he took no notice. Then she remembered his metal claws and her eyes darted towards his hands. They were completely normal. Logan noticed this and made a sound that may have been a laugh. With an audible snikt three metal claws shot out of each hand, right between his knuckles. Rogue jumped back several feet in surprise. Logan 'kind-of-laughed' again.
"And you remember Kurt," Ororo pointed to the blue boy who was still fast asleep. Amara kicked him hard under the table. He jerked awake and looked around, sleepily. Then he saw Rogue. She jumped, surprised, as he disappeared and reappeared directly in front of her.
"Good morning Rogue! It's nice to see zhat you're feeling better." Kurt held out a three fingered hand for her to shake. She looked at it apprehensively and didn't take it. Instead she answered "mornin' Kurt " and went to sit down, willing everyone to not talk to her.
"So Rogue, how old are you?" Jubilee asked, trying to get things back to normal again.
"Sixteen," she muttered.
"Oh so you'll be a junior next year. We go to school here at the institute. Miss Munroe, Mr. McCoy, Mr. Logan and the Professor are all teachers and since Scott and Jean just graduated, they'll be teaching too." Rogue nodded and looked down, sipping some tea. She felt awkward and could feel the others' stares. Though glad her face was hidden by the make up, she still felt vulnerable. I wish Remy were up.
Mystique was seething. Rogue had slipped away twice. Three times if she counted her running away from Cadelcott. She let out a roar of frustration as she proceeded to tear her office apart. Suddenly a metal frame rose up and smacked her on the hand.
"Magnus I'm in no mood for games." She called out angrily. The door flew open and Magneto floated in. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to talk about your daughter."
"Why."
"I know you have failed to recruit her several times."
"So? I'll find some other way."
"I already have another way." Mystique looked up, now interested.
"How?" She asked.
"Through the Cajun."
"The Cajun?"
"Yes. As you know they're very close."
"Yes but what difference does it make." Mystique was getting frustrated and impatient. Magneto smiled evilly.
"I can make him join the Acolytes."
Star-of-Chaos- Yes she is! My evo fic wouldn't be complete without a gothic Rogue
RoguesHeart- He'll get used to it soon J
Lady Farevay - Dark side huh? I agree she does look like she's on the 'dark side'
spectra2 - Yeah she;s not completely miss antisocial but she's definitely trying to keep to herself.
Anime addicted - Yeah if I were to go goth, I think that is the kind of out fit I would wear hehe
Enchanted light, Ms.Rogue Lebeau -Thanks! It was time to put the goth into the story
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from X-Men evolution. : (
"Everything was a lie, Remy. Everything she told me, everything I remember, I don't ever want to get hurt like that again." She whispered so quietly Remy could barely hear her.
"Chere I promise I won't let anything happen to you-"
"How!" Rogue yelled. "You're in no place to protect me from my past or anything else!" Remy winced her voice and her emotions were painfully loud. "Let me protect myself my way." Her voice was deathly silent again. "Please I need to be alone." Remy nodded, defeated, and exited quietly. Rogue sighed shakily and started to sob on the bed.
Kitty came back much later, Rogue was sitting on her bed staring into space. Jean had warned her of Rogue's depression and she was convinced lift her spirits. "Hey, like, my name is Kitty Pryde, codename Shadow cat 'cause I can phase through stuff. I'm so totally excited to be your roommate!" Rogue looked up and stared distastefully at Kitty's huge grin, and pink clothes. Kitty's smile faltered slightly at Rogue's cold glare but she continued, this time a bit gentler. "I heard about what happened and I'm really sorry. I--we're all hoping to help you feel more at home here." With a barely noticeable nod, Rogue turned off her lamp and rolled over, pretending to try and sleep. Kitty didn't go to bed until several hours after their conversation, but Rogue stayed awake until morning lying motionless, eyes wide open, painful memories plaguing her mind.
At 6:00 am Rogue got out of bed and dressed in her new uniform complete with the make-up mask, She was hungry and figured no one would be up so early. She was wrong. She stepped into the kitchen to see many of the adults and even a few children sitting at the table. All were quietly chatting and eating. She tried to turn around but the woman she remembered as Miss Munroe called out, "Rogue! Good morning child, it's nice to see you're out of bed."
"Ah'll j-just come back latah." Rogue stuttered, surprised.
"Nonsense, you must be starving, c'mon you can help yourself to the food on the table and meet some of the other early risers." Rogue recognized the scary man that had claws coming from his hands several nights before, the blue demon-like student sat fast asleep beside an empty plate and the blue beast-like man from the med-lab. There were three other students she didn't recognize.
"Hey Rogue! My name's Amara. It's great to have a new student, I'll give you a tour sometime. This is Evan and Jubilee." She gestured to a boy who resembled Miss Munroe and a girl with the strange outfit of a yellow trench coat and pink sunglasses. Ororo saw her looking at her and Evan and answered her thoughts.
"Yes, Evan is my nephew."
"Hi, Rogue." Evan said.
"Hey Rogue, I met Remy yesterday. So are you to going out or something?" Rogue stared at her.
"Jubes!" Amara scolded. "Are you?" she asked, curiosity getting the best of her. Just then The demon boy gave a particularily loud snore. Ororo, who had been watching the girls, amused, quickly went onto finishing introductions.
"This is Logan."
"Mornin' stripes."
"It's Rogue." She answered.
"Well I'm giving you a nickname. Stripes." He added. Rogue glared at him but he took no notice. Then she remembered his metal claws and her eyes darted towards his hands. They were completely normal. Logan noticed this and made a sound that may have been a laugh. With an audible snikt three metal claws shot out of each hand, right between his knuckles. Rogue jumped back several feet in surprise. Logan 'kind-of-laughed' again.
"And you remember Kurt," Ororo pointed to the blue boy who was still fast asleep. Amara kicked him hard under the table. He jerked awake and looked around, sleepily. Then he saw Rogue. She jumped, surprised, as he disappeared and reappeared directly in front of her.
"Good morning Rogue! It's nice to see zhat you're feeling better." Kurt held out a three fingered hand for her to shake. She looked at it apprehensively and didn't take it. Instead she answered "mornin' Kurt " and went to sit down, willing everyone to not talk to her.
"So Rogue, how old are you?" Jubilee asked, trying to get things back to normal again.
"Sixteen," she muttered.
"Oh so you'll be a junior next year. We go to school here at the institute. Miss Munroe, Mr. McCoy, Mr. Logan and the Professor are all teachers and since Scott and Jean just graduated, they'll be teaching too." Rogue nodded and looked down, sipping some tea. She felt awkward and could feel the others' stares. Though glad her face was hidden by the make up, she still felt vulnerable. I wish Remy were up.
Mystique was seething. Rogue had slipped away twice. Three times if she counted her running away from Cadelcott. She let out a roar of frustration as she proceeded to tear her office apart. Suddenly a metal frame rose up and smacked her on the hand.
"Magnus I'm in no mood for games." She called out angrily. The door flew open and Magneto floated in. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to talk about your daughter."
"Why."
"I know you have failed to recruit her several times."
"So? I'll find some other way."
"I already have another way." Mystique looked up, now interested.
"How?" She asked.
"Through the Cajun."
"The Cajun?"
"Yes. As you know they're very close."
"Yes but what difference does it make." Mystique was getting frustrated and impatient. Magneto smiled evilly.
"I can make him join the Acolytes."
Star-of-Chaos- Yes she is! My evo fic wouldn't be complete without a gothic Rogue
RoguesHeart- He'll get used to it soon J
Lady Farevay - Dark side huh? I agree she does look like she's on the 'dark side'
spectra2 - Yeah she;s not completely miss antisocial but she's definitely trying to keep to herself.
Anime addicted - Yeah if I were to go goth, I think that is the kind of out fit I would wear hehe
Enchanted light, Ms.Rogue Lebeau -Thanks! It was time to put the goth into the story