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Chapter 7: Going Out

" Are you my daddy? "

Quota

Rogue stepped out of Remy's room grinning. She had just "borrowed" Remy's favorite shirt that said: " If you're reading this, that means your staring at my chest.." For some reason she found a sort of delusional humor in it.

" Thanks Rem Rem!!" she exclaimed.

Remy grinned at her as he watched her leave.

' De chere looks good in Remy's shirts… '

Rogue waltzed down the hall way, in naught but Remy's shirt which only reached to her knees. Stepping into Pietro's room, she found him doing yoga on the floor.

" Hey Pie!"

Pietro glanced up at her while attempting to do the pretzel with his body. (a/n: don't ask, I just couldn't think of anything for Pietro to do)

"Hey Roguey.." he huffed out.

Rogue bent down, staring at him.

" Having fun?"

Pietro unbent his legs and collapsed upon the floor with a giant woosh.

" Not really.. Anything I can do for you?…" asked Pietro, knowing full well that Rogue wanted something. He always knew.

Rogue flashed him a smile.

" Yeah, Do you have anything that ah could quite possibly wear? "

Pietro blinked.

" Uh Rogue?"

Rogue flopped upon the floor and sat Indian style in front of him.

" Yeah?"

" 2 questions.."

" What are they? "

Pietro stared blankly at her.

" One: Do you realize that you are wearing a boy's shirt? Two: Do you realize that I am a boy?"

Rogue nodded her head.

" To answer ya questions, yes and yes. But ah don't want any of ya stuff.."

Pietro stared at her, his eyes narrowed in suspicion.

" Then who's stuff do ya want?"

Rogue smiled widely, her emerald eyes sparkling.

" Ya sister's."

Pietro leapt up.

" Oh no, Hell NO!! I am not going through Wanda's stuff!!"

Rogue blinked.

" Oh you don't have t', ah will!" she beamed.

Pietro shook his head vigorously.

" No, I can't let you do that!!"

Rogue stared at him, her eyes twinkling.

" Yes ya can."

" No I can't."

" Yes ya can."

" NO!"

" YES!"

" NO!"

" YES!"

Pietro threw his hands into the air.

" Oh fine, but you are digging your own grave you know!!"

Rogue shrugged.

" Ah can handle Wanda."

Pietro stared at her for a moment before shrugging.

" Her room is at the end of the hallway, use this key to get in."

Rogue took the key that Pietro had in his hand.

" Thanks!!"

Rogue bounded up to him and patted his head. Much to his dismay, considering he had just finished doing his hair.

" HEY!!"

Rogue smirked at him and sauntered out of the room. Walking casually down the hallway in Remy's shirt, she received a few strange looks from the other occupants in the house. Logan wasn't there, probably outside sulking, and he didn't have any say otherwise he would rip the Cajun Swamp rat open.

Rogue pushed the key into the lock and opened the door. Immediately she was struck down by the huge gothic vibes reverberating from her room.

" OOOOh.." she smiled in amusement.

Rooting through Wanda's closet was fun. Careful not to take anything out of place, Rogue had settled on some black jeans with the knee torn out.

' Now t' fix this shirt…'

Rogue reached over to Wanda's dresser and picked a small pair of scissors. Cutting the shirt ever so vigorously, she managed to have it look half way like a fem shirt.

" Sorry about touchin' ya stuff here Wanda, ah'll pay ya back later."

Picking up some black mascara, she applied it to her eye lids. Not too much, but enough to highlight her eyes.

" Yay, now ah look all pretty!!! AHHAHAAA!!" she laughed maniacally.

Evan walked past the room, looking quite startled. She stopped laughing to stare over at Evan.

" Why Hello Spikes.." she spoke calmly.

Evan gulped slightly and chuckled sheepishly.

" Oh uh…Hi Rogue.. Ehehe…Uh how's it going?.. "

Rogue smiled eerily at him.

" Oh ah'm doing quite fine… and ya?"

He backed away slowly from the psychotic look on her face.

" I'm doin' good…"

Rogue walked over to him, the key placed in her palm. Stepping out of the room, she closed the door.

" That's good, very good…"

Rogue tossed him the key.

" Lock up will ya?"

Evan caught the key and stared at it.

" Huh---?"

Rogue smirked at him and ran down the hallway to her room, leaving behind the confused Evan.

Once in her room, she pulled the coin out of her uniform. Pushing the middle, she watched as it glowed momentarily. Finally, Theo's head popped up, nothing else… just a head. If Rogue wasn't clinically mad, it would've scared the piss out of her.

" Meow Theo!!"

Theo stared at her, confusion written on her face.

" What?"

Rogue smiled at him.

" Meow Theo!!"

Theo sighed.

" Are you doing that cat thing again?"

Rogue tilted her head to the side.

" What if ah meow am?"

Theo rolled his eyes.

" Are you going to do that all day?"

Rogue stared at him vacantly.

" What if ah do, meow?"

Theo frowned.

" You are so going to annoy the hell out of Emma with that.."

Rogue's smile grew wider.

" That's meow what ah was going for meow."

Suddenly Monty's head popped into view.

" Howdy Roguey!"

Rogue smirked at him.

" Meow Monty!!"

Monty smiled back at him.

" Meow Roguey!"

The two broke out into conversation, which only consisted of meow and at times woof.

Theo stared at the two.

" Is this some kind of secret language between idiots?"

Both Rogue and Monty stopped and stared at Theo.

" Feh, callin' us stupid… ah feel so. .. . So hurt.." Rogue pouted.

Monty sniffled.

" Tears of sadness plague me… OH HOW SHALL I GO ON THROUGH OUT MY DAYS KNOWING THAT YOU BELIEVE ME TO BE A BUFFOON OF SORTS!!"

Rogue laughed aloud.

" Oh the drama…"

Theo rolled his eyes.

" Neither of you are making sense… you know that right?"

Rogue nodded.

" Fully."

Theo blinked at her.

" I really should've gotten use to this along time ago, but no, I always got to give the benefit of the doubt.."

Rogue shrugged.

"See that's what ya get for thinking.'

Monty laughed at the two before is eyes went blank.

" Oh uh Roguey, Emmykins is coming… She says that she'll meet ya out of city lines… apparently Mag's base is only a little bit out of New York City. She says that you have to find your own ride into town."

Rogue shrugged.

" 'Kay, tell the ice bitch, ah more than capable of getting' a ride.."

Monty nodded his head and blanked again. Theo stared at Rogue.

" Remember Rogue---"

Rogue held up her hands in exasperation.

" Yes, yes, ah know… no fighting…"

" Yeah that and, don't' cause any damage this time like you did the other bars…We don't want to have to pay for more damage… We had no money after that.. We survived by -----"

A twinge in the back of Rogue's head alerted her to another's presence coming down the hallway.

" Oh dear, ah fear we must depart.."

Theo's eyes widened.

" Wait Rogue, promise me you won't cause damage."

Rogue glanced down at Theo..

" Ah'll see about that…"

Theo's mouth opened once more.

" Wait Rogue!! You didn't give me a straight answer!!"

Rogue smiled at him.

" See ya on the flipside!!"

" See ya Roguey!!" monty beamed.

" Rogue wait!"

Rogue pushed the coin and immediately, the images of Theo and Monty disappeared.

Pietro walked into the room.

" Oh I see you finished talking to your peoples."

Rogue smirked.

" Nonsense, ah was merely having a conversation with the voices in my mind. "

Pietro beamed at her.

" Yup, those voices, always talking an' such…"

Rogue smiled back at him.

" Ah think we need psychiatric help.."

Pietro shrugged.

" Maybe..maybe not.."

There we go!! New Update!! I know you're overjoyed! I know I haven't done the Emma bit yet, but I'm building up here!

Rogue is insane. And yes it is funny. But it is quite dangerous.

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