Remy slowly walked into the spare bedroom that held the sleeping Rogue. He sat himself down on the bed next to her and placed a gloved hand over her forehead. Even though the glove he could tell that she was burning up. Remy sighed and leaned himself up against the wall next to her body. She hadn't awoken yet and this scared Remy. He ran his fingers carefully through her hair and thought to himself it's not safe for ya here chere. Da boos man, who knows what he do wit you.
Remy looked down at Rogue, he had thought that she had opened her eyes for a second, but it could have just been a trick of his lack of sleep. Sabretooth walked into the room, a look of disgust on his face as he saw the Cajun and the Rogue. 'Here' he threw Rogue's large and heavy duffel bag at Remy who caught it before it hit her. 'That's her stuff, she's gonna be staying for a while.' Sabretooth smirked and started to leave 'What's got da pussy kat so happy?' He smiled at the Cajun 'I got to play catch with some guy at the lodge' (a.k.a. Frank) Before He left the room without looking at Remy he said 'I wouldn't get too attached to her, she might not last long.'
After hearing this Remy had decided to stay with Rogue that night, which didn't really bother him, it just gave him an issues 'Remy be here just incase da kitty man came in ta kill Rogue boss.' He smiled and rested his head on top of Rogue's. Remy didn't last long though, he had tried to stay awake but between the cold swim and the charge he was beat. He closed his eyes slowly just as day broke and whispered to the now somewhat asleep Rogue 'Remy just restin' his eyes chere' He yawned 'he still watching ya.' But the rest of his words faded away.
Rogue opened her eyes slowly, feeling pain all over including her head which was about to explode. She sat up slowly and realized that there was someone next to her. Rogue turned her head to face the sleeping Remy, there was a great big smile on his face and if it was even possible he looked even cutter in his sleep. Rogue slid to the end of the bed and quietly pulled herself off. A rush of dizziness ran through Rogue as she stood up and started for the door but had little luck.
She took a deep breath and stood there for a moment in the middle of the room why the heck is Remy doing in ma bed! And then it hit her, the last ting that I remember was being under the water—Rogue glanced around the dark room and realized that it wasn't hers.
She looked down at what she had on and gasped. She wore large green top that seemed to be ten sizes too big and a set of baggy sweat pants. Where are ma cloths that ah had on? Wait a sec that means someone had ta have-no way lets not even think of that Rogue scanned the rooms floor until she found her bag why is that here? She shook off her question and bent down to it and opened the side pocket to find her black t-shirt and long black gloves. She glanced up at the sleeping Remy Do ah really want ta change what if he wakes up! She shook off this question as well and slipped off the baggy top.
It didn't take long for Rogue to pull on the top and gloves; she kept on the pants because she knew that she didn't have enough time to search for a pair. Rogue stood again, ignoring the fact that she wanted nothing more then to lay back down next to Remy, and crept out the door. Her room was at the end of a long metal hallway, she stepped slowly, the metal cold to her bare feet. She reached the end of the hall feeling as if she was about to pass out when she smelled something. IS that bacon and, and eggs? Her mouth watered with hunger as she crept farther down the hall towards the smell and saw Piotr in front of a stove.
He's a nice guy ah can trust him right? Ohhh it smells so good! Rogue felt a set of hands wrap around hers and place her into a head lock. 'Well Shella nice ta see you finally awake.' Rogue brought up her leg and kicked Pyro in the shin 'OUCH!' he yelled, letting go of Rogue who hit the floor and then grabbed his leg. 'Yer lucky ah missed!' She yelled rubbing her head 'N is that your sick idea of a hello?' He hopped around for a few moments before Magneto came down the hall, he looked from Rogue to John not even thinking of asking what had happened. He lowered his hand to help her up which Rogue declined and placed her back against the cold wall and started to push herself up but it didn't work too well and she fell back down with a loud CLUNCK
Magneto rolled his eyes and bent down, grabbed her hand even though she tried to pull away, pulled her up. 'You are as stubborn as my son and at times by far more!' Rogue snapped back her hand and leaned against the wall again, having the sudden feeling again that she was going to pass out. Magneto leaned close to her and placed a gloved hand over Rogue's forehead; he kept it there for a few moments before taking in off 'your fever is still too high, you shouldn't be out of bed.' Rogue had the sudden feeling that he cared for her like a daughter until he walked off muttering to himself 'I have no use for you when you're sick.'
She frowned and then realized that Pyro was still there, she looked over at him and folded her hands over her chest 'what are ya staring at?' his eyes were still on her and she then realized that he was staring at her body. She slapped him across the face which seemed to wake him up somewhat but he still didn't move. Rogue walked slowly towards the kitchen and tripped right before she reached the table. She closed her eyes as the floor came towards her, but it she never hit. She looked up; Piotr had grabbed her just before she had fallen 'Thanks' she said as he placed her down into a chair. 'You are welcome'
He turned back to the stove and then glanced over at Rogue 'You like food?' She smiled finding it funny the way he had placed the words 'Yea ah like food' He smiled back, a big childish smile, like a little boy who had just received a cookie. Piotr scrapped eggs, bacon, sausage, English muffins, and hash browns onto Rogue's plate. Rogue's eyes widened at the large amount of food 'Ah, I um thought you be hungry?' He scrapped a little more then her's onto his plate and then sat himself across from her. 'Oh that's okay big guy, I'll give the birds what ah don't eat. Sound good?' He nodded his head and smiled, forking a large amount of egg into his mouth. Rogue started on an English muffin when Pyro walked in, a red hand mark across his face. Piotr laughed lightly seeing the hand on John, without looking at him he said 'Oh just shut up!'
Piotr's face dropped and he went back to his eggs. 'Oy be nice fire fly!' John looked at Rogue and then to her gloved hands. He smiled a wicked smile 'Ma names Sir John Shella not Fire Fly.' He sat himself next to Piotr and poured some lucky charms into a bowl, he then started to pick out everything that wasn't marshmallow. Rogue smiled 'N ma names not Shella its Rogue-' 'Ya know ah wonder if that's even your real name Shella?' Rogue sighed and bit into her English muffin 'so what if it aint! And ya wanna know what ah think?' He sighed 'Um no but I bet your gonna tell me?' He leaned his head on his hand and placed a spoon of marshmallows into his mouth 'You bet, ah wonder why yer called Sir John? Did ya get knighted Sir for burning a town down or what?' John frowned and was about to contradict her when Sabretooth walked into the kitchen. Rogue tough didn't seem to notice and kept saying 'Ya know ah bet there was a parade for the happy towns folk when ya were sent ta the nut house. Tell ma was it fun in there?' Sabretooth leaned his head next to hers and whispered into her ear 'Yer in my seat Bitch.' Rogue's face went pail as she began to stand up. She didn't have much luck though, for her legs had decided that they were going on strike right then. Rogue fell to the floor right under the seat and looked up at Sabretooth 'pathetic' He sighed and sat himself down, kicking Rogue as he did. He started to eat Rogue's food when Piotr stood up. Sabretooth looked up unthreaded 'I cook that for Rogue!'
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Well what do you think? I was gonna have Remy walk in but heck this will be funnier! I hope you liked, please review if you want me to write more Craven