"I'll only believe it when I see it." Rogue insisted. She proceeded with
making her bed. Tabs stood in the doorway, slightly annoyed Rogue was fish
who wasn't biting.
"Well your in luck." Tabs' face was smug with a vengeance. Only being what she considered to be pleasant to Rogue. She could barf at that, but this was for a greater cause. Catching that happy go lucky infidel. And raining on everyone's parade. Tabs had a hunch, that since Bobby had followed Lorna, they must in some what of a compromising circumstance, hand-holding or something of that sort. She taxed her brain for a list of possible places for Lorna to go, and that bastard lapdog to follow. Tabs glared at her reflection in the mirror, but her face brightened with an idea.
Coming up for breather, Lorna gently opened her eyes to gaze at nothing but Bobby. But something, rather, someone caught her eye. She froze again, and leaned to back away, but a tremor shook through her in anxiety, she squeaked and fell off the bench quite clumsily. Bobby stared at her in dismay.
Rogue stood in the doorway horrified, she had seen more than necessary to believe the acidic words of Tabs. And they had initially tingled on the surface, they now burned holes of void and pain through her. He would feel that pain.
Before anyone knew what hit them, except Tabs who was watching from safe distance in the hall, Rogue had her un-gloved hand on the back of Bobby's neck. Her eyes cold, digging her nails in, as every vein in his body became visible, he gasped for air and then fell life-less. Lorna sat paralyzed, to slow to react, to slow to save Bobby. By the time she had gotten up, it was him on the ground.
Everything hit Rogue all at once. Every feeling he felt for Lorna, every desire, every nasty thought in his mind about her, and even gentle musing he kept in his memories, all were unleashed and corroded the love she held in her heart for him instantaneously. Her cold eyes melted with tears.
"That's more than I needed to know." She spoke in an audible whisper, her voice being choked and strained by the hurt. Lorna's mouth moved but no words came out. Once again, speechless. In addition to everything overwhelming she began to ponder its own overwhelming-ness. God damnit.
Rogue walked out, and Lorna couldn't even look at her, she knelt beside Bobby and saw he was breathing, then turned away to look at the ground. The thin carpet the irritated her bare knees. She felt a rug burn coming on. 'Could I be allergic to carpeting?' She sat solemn, with no direction or idea what to do. Every thought in her mind was battling for focus.
Having all the action ceased, Tabs got bored and quietly departed, as if she wasn't there at all. Lorna's eyes raised to where she heard foot steps, but they only were getting farther away. She rolls her eyes and winced.
"Well your in luck." Tabs' face was smug with a vengeance. Only being what she considered to be pleasant to Rogue. She could barf at that, but this was for a greater cause. Catching that happy go lucky infidel. And raining on everyone's parade. Tabs had a hunch, that since Bobby had followed Lorna, they must in some what of a compromising circumstance, hand-holding or something of that sort. She taxed her brain for a list of possible places for Lorna to go, and that bastard lapdog to follow. Tabs glared at her reflection in the mirror, but her face brightened with an idea.
Coming up for breather, Lorna gently opened her eyes to gaze at nothing but Bobby. But something, rather, someone caught her eye. She froze again, and leaned to back away, but a tremor shook through her in anxiety, she squeaked and fell off the bench quite clumsily. Bobby stared at her in dismay.
Rogue stood in the doorway horrified, she had seen more than necessary to believe the acidic words of Tabs. And they had initially tingled on the surface, they now burned holes of void and pain through her. He would feel that pain.
Before anyone knew what hit them, except Tabs who was watching from safe distance in the hall, Rogue had her un-gloved hand on the back of Bobby's neck. Her eyes cold, digging her nails in, as every vein in his body became visible, he gasped for air and then fell life-less. Lorna sat paralyzed, to slow to react, to slow to save Bobby. By the time she had gotten up, it was him on the ground.
Everything hit Rogue all at once. Every feeling he felt for Lorna, every desire, every nasty thought in his mind about her, and even gentle musing he kept in his memories, all were unleashed and corroded the love she held in her heart for him instantaneously. Her cold eyes melted with tears.
"That's more than I needed to know." She spoke in an audible whisper, her voice being choked and strained by the hurt. Lorna's mouth moved but no words came out. Once again, speechless. In addition to everything overwhelming she began to ponder its own overwhelming-ness. God damnit.
Rogue walked out, and Lorna couldn't even look at her, she knelt beside Bobby and saw he was breathing, then turned away to look at the ground. The thin carpet the irritated her bare knees. She felt a rug burn coming on. 'Could I be allergic to carpeting?' She sat solemn, with no direction or idea what to do. Every thought in her mind was battling for focus.
Having all the action ceased, Tabs got bored and quietly departed, as if she wasn't there at all. Lorna's eyes raised to where she heard foot steps, but they only were getting farther away. She rolls her eyes and winced.