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Chapter Six- Reasons


Jean Grey walked outside. She had been avoiding everybody for quite some time now. Ever since the pregnancy thing…

Her thoughts were interrupted when Scott put an arm around her neck. "Hmm?" She asked.

"Look, I kind of found out about yeah… I thought maybe me and you could go out- you know just to get away from this place for a little bit."

"Yeah, that would be great! Thanks Scott. You know, this is the nicest thing anybody has said to me ever since… a few days ago, you know?"

"Yeah… I was also wondering… would you like to go to the dance with me?"

"Yeah, I'd love that too."


A few days after Rogue started cutting herself, drugs, and smoking and all that, she walked into Logan's room. The professor sent her to get him since Logan had been sleeping at the moment or such as that.

It was then when she didn't find him in his room. But something on his desk caught her eye. It was a silver gun, nice, small, and powerful. Rogue walked up to it, and picked it up. She looked at it, amazed of it. It was very powerful.

Sheput that gun to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
They found her with Her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him underneath the wollow
Whilethe angels sang a whiskey lullaby
lalalalala lalalalala...

Rogue hesitated, but the drugs took over. She got it, loaded it, and put it to her head. She started to pull the trigger when somebody grabbed it from behind her. It shot the roof instead, not her head. Rogue looked behind her, and Remy was there. He looked worried.

"Rogue… what you were doing….?" He put the gun on the bed, and looked at her. He watched her so she couldn't grab the gun, and he put both of his hands on her shoulders, and looked in her eyes.

"Rogue, you're acting strange, what is wrong?"

"Ah… ah…" She burst into tears. Rogue couldn't stop it either. She fell into Remy's arms, and cried. Remy rocked her back and forth, weaving his hands through her hair. Finally, she cried herself to sleep not long after. Remy pulled her back, and looked at her. Her eyes were red and puffy, and her skin was paler than ever.

Remy carried her back to her bed, and took off her jacket. Underneath, she had short sleeves, and no gloves. Her skin wasn't white- it was red. There were deep scared everywhere. Cuts and slices were deep on her skin. Then every now and then, you could see places where old scars used to be, but old ones.

"Rogue, what have you done to yourself?"


So there is Romy now! New Chapter soon! -Spades