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Blix Howlett: Thank you for the review, the comic book issue (I was too lazy to go and find it in my room lol), and the novel suggestion. Maybe I'll go look for it. :-D I was reading your profile and I thought, 'This sound like me!' lol Thanks again for the review!

Xiowolfe: ::Grins at question:: I sooo want to answer your question but I think this chapter might answer it. Thank you for the review! :-D

A/N#2: Thanks too Blix Howlett for the info, the issue Magneto's quote came from was Wolverine #75, Fatal Attractions. It's a crazy issue that even has Rose in it. (I think it was her? ::Goes to read it again:: )

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"How ya feelin' sugar?" I could smell her before she even opened the door; my senses have been acting up for days now. I motion for her to close the door, the noises from the younger students hurts my ears. It all had started one night after a quick workout in the Danger room. I got back in my room began changing when suddenly I was bombarded by heightened senses. Smells got stronger, my vision suddenly got clearer, and then everything got loud. An hour later I woke up on my bed and the changes had stayed.

I smiled warily up at her as I packed my duffle bag, the one I had brought when I first came here. I was told I had it when the people at the orphanage found me passed out in a pile of snow in the middle of nowhere. Nothing was in it except a letter, which I never got to read. I don?t care too anyways.

"Better, think I'm gettin' used ta hearing everythin' ten-fold now." I shoved another pair of blue jeans and boxers in the bag before zipping it up.

Rogue smiled a little and sat down on the edge of the bed, "You goin' somewhere?" She asked softly.

I nodded, "Yea, 'm goin' on a road trip." I have a few things I need to think over, to find...

She frowned, "On a road trip? Are you sure? You've hardly left your room since your senses went wild?"

Good point, "I'll be okay." I smiled reassuringly at her.

She rolled her eyes and turned for the door, "I'm going with you." She said over her shoulder. I opened my mouth to protest but she cut me off with a sly smirk, "I'll be back." She grinned closing the door behind her self.

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"So where're we goin', sugar?" Rogue grinned sliding into the passenger side of the X-van with a backpack in hand. Slamming the door shut she dropped the bag to the floor by her feet and turned her eyes to him.

James lifted a shoulder starting up the engine, "Back to that cemetery first," He glanced over at her and sighed turning his head, "Thanks Marie." He said softly looking her in the eye.

Rogue nearly flinched at his words, she had only heard him say thanks once and it was to Xavier on the day he was adopted into the school, "For what?"

James flushed, "Fer comin' with me?" He was embarrassed now, she smiled and nodded as he turned and pulled the car out of the garage.

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The quiet was soothing to James' ears, only the hum of the engine and the occasional whoosh of a passing car. Other than that the roads were completely secluded amongst a thick grove of trees. They had crossed into Canadian borders over an hour ago and hadn't passed by a diner or anything in ages. Rouge lifted her head from the window and tilted it towards James tiredly, "What do ya plan on finding?"

James raised his eyebrows at the random question then shrugged, "Anythin' I guess. Who he was an' why he's hauntin' me in my dreams." He said the last bit sarcastically producing a smirk from Rouge as she pulled her backpack up on her lap.

"You think the Prof. wasn't tellin' ya something?" She asked pulling out two sticks of beef jerky.

James nodded taking the offered stick of jerky, "I know it."

"Why would he keep somethin' like that from you?" Rogue frowned unwrapping the beef jerky stick; the professor could be odd sometimes. She took a bite of the meat and froze, something about the whole scenario made her feel deja vue.

"I have a feelin' he's done it ta this Logan guy as well, kept somethin' from him."

Rogue shifted slightly, "You think maybe you're a reincarnation of him" Logan I mean?" She shrugged, "Your names are very close, James Logan, James Howlet and he used ta be called Logan too."

It was very close, and it would also explain the dreams, "No. I don't think so." James shook his head and ate his beef jerky in two bites.

"What about your mutation?" Rouge added with a raised eyebrow.

James glanced at her, "What 'bout it?"

"And you look a lot like him too!" She gasped ignoring his question.

"You saw the pictures?" James frowned taking his eyes off the road so that he could glare at her.

Rogue shrugged, "They were on his desk." She answered innocently with a small smile.

A long sigh escaped James lips, "You little-" He paused loosing himself in thought for a moment, "How'd you know his mutation was like mine?" Rogue's eyes widened guiltily, "You were eavesdropping!" He accused pointing at her, an amused smile lighting up his face; he finally caught her!

Rogue held her hands up in defense, "Only the end! I promise!" She grinned dropping her hands into her lap, "The Prof. didn't sound very convincing though, did he?"

"You mean 'bout the whole 'I just got word that they were both dead and that was it.' Thing? Nah, I may not be able ta read minds but I can tell when someone's lyin'." He sighed readjusting his grip on the steering wheel as the trees suddenly began thinning out and traffic began picking up a bit.

Rogue nodded leaning back against her seat, "You know? this might sound crazy," She said after a moment, James shot her a look and she laughed softly and continued, "But I feel like I've done this with you before. The whole road trip thing," She shrugged looking over at him, "Crazy, huh?"

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