A/N: Hey all! Thanks for the reviews. I quite taken with the last chappie.
Hehehe Romy in this chapter, THEY KISS! Finally! hehe
R&R!
Disclaimer: I don't own. Marvel and WB kids owns. Skrewwy world
Pyro fidgeted in the leather chair, hoping just to disappear. Xavier just sat, looking at him. "I'll pack professor." He stood up, ducked his head and started out the door.
"John." He stopped, but didn't turn around. He didn't want him to see the tears rolling down his face. "Its alright, Professor. Thanks for everything. I always skrew up good things."
With that he scrambled out of the room, his eyes blurred by tears.
"John?!" He heard Amara cry as he ran past her and down the steps. Tripping over the last few, he threw open the large doors and darted out into the woods. He didn't know where he was going; he didn't belong anywhere.
Twigs and thorns snagged at his clothing and hair, mixing blood with tears still mingling on his face. He stumbled upon a steep imbankment, sending him rolling down the hill and into a small Brooke. Not even bothering to get up, he curled up in on himself, shaking as the sobs racked his body.
The water seeped through his clothes and down into his bones, causing him to shake violently. He felt worn and old. Like someone who had been pasted from person to person, never finding a real home. Not until now. And he had skrewed that up too. He always did.
Crawling into a pile of dead leaves, he curled up along a tree as snow began to float towards the ground. And there, he waited and cried.
***
Remy helped Rogue off the bike, putting his arm around his shoulders, drawing his trench coat off himself and covering her head from the snow. "Ah can't believe its snowing!" She exclaimed, laughing as snow flakes danced around them lazily. He pressed his lips to her head softly, smiling at her.
They got up on the steps and just stopped. Like time had stood still. They gazed into each other's's eyes for what seemed like forever, then, slowly Remy tilted his head towards her and put his gloved hand under her chin, making her look at him.
"Ah don't wanna hurt you." She said quietly. "You won't. I promise." His lips briefly touched hers, then pulling her into a hard kiss as she kissed back. Stopping a few seconds they waited until Rogue's power powered down again. It felt so good. Even with brief contact seemed like heaven to Rogue.
She smiled as he tucked a stray lock of white hair behind her ear, she surprised herself by leaning into his hand nuzzling his hand softly.
"Ah had a great time Remy." Remy smiled, the cold seemed nonpersistent. "So did I chere. Do you think we could do dis again?"
She smiled. "Ah was worried that you wouldn't ask." They kissed short but passionately, leaving Rogue breathless.
Oh. mah. gosh. She loved him.
Suddenly, Scott rushed out, causing them to break away. He didn't even seem to care about their close quarters. "Remy, its John. He's run. He's out there somewhere!"
Gambit's head shot up; it was below zero degrees. "What happened?"
"I'l explain as we go. Come on!"
Amara then rushed out and exclaimed, "I'm coming too!" They jumped into the X-Jeep as Wolverine drove up. Rogue grabbed Remy's hand and jumped in after them.
They sped down the driveway, who knows where he could be now. "De woods. Dats where he'd go." Remy commented, leaning out of the window letting the wind cut into his numb face.
"JOHN!" He called along with Scott, Rogue and Amara.
"Hold on." Logan said roughly jerking the jeep into the woods, turning on the spotlights and going a few feet in the woods, then stopping.
"Here, we're gonna hafta go on foot. Don't wanna run over the kid." Logan handed each of them a blanket in case they found him. "Meet back here in 30 minutes."
They all nodded. Amara dashed out of sight. It was all her fault. She was way to harsh on him. He had only been trying to make their date perfect. And she had to make a bigger deal of it then it already was.
"John!" She cried, her voice cracked with emotion. "Please..." She sobbed. "Please..."
***
Remy rushed through the dense trees and stumbling through the undergrowth and foliage the snow had hidden from sight. He came upon a steep hill, and seeing crushed leaves and branches. He had fallen. He slid down the hill into the small Brooke. "John! Where are you?" He called.
Then he saw it. John's blue shirt from underneath a pile of leaves and snow. "Dear goddess John." He kneeled down, picking the younger man up. John coughed a deep throaty cough, his skin a sheet white and his nose was red.
"Come on, we're gonna get you outta here." He picked him up wrapping the blanket around his prone form. He ran back up the hill, stumbling slightly then crying out, "I found 'im!" over and over.
He got to the jeep as the others had arrived. "Oh mah gosh, John." Rogue said, placing her gloved hand on his frozen cheek.
Amara's voice caught in her throat as she saw his frozen body covered in brightly colored blankets. "Lets' get 'im in the car." Logan said, not liking the way the kid looked. Remy got in front and pulled Pyro next to him, putting on the heater to full blast.
"Try to get him to drink this." Logan said, handing him a jug of warm water. Remy nodded his thanks, he tipped John's face up and dribbled a few drops in his mouth as his throat reflexively swallowed. "Good John, keep drinkin'." Remy wasn't real sure if he was even conscious but he was breathing but his pulse was shallow and thready.
They pulled up to the Mansion and Remy hopped out of the car, carrying the unconscious John in his arms. Hank opened the door before he even got off the steps ushering them in. "Get him in the med ward." He touched the boy's face. "He's freezing and wet. Hurry!" Remy nodded and ran after the Beast.
Amara started to follow but Logan put his hand on her shoulder to stop her. "Just wait kid. We'll just wait."
Logan as well felt a little responsible. He had been pretty rough on the kid after all. Amara felt tears stream down her frostbitten cheeks as she ran to her room and dropped onto her bed. It was all her fault.
***
TBC... MUAHAHAH!!! A cliffie! hehehe Don't worry, I'm already writing the next chapter and will have it up by tomorrow. R&R!
Replies:
The RP: John's always seems to be in trouble huh? LOL Thanks for the review!
Princess-Pixie-Sugar-Stix: I LOVE PYRO TOO!!! AHHAA Thanks!
The Rogue Cajun: Thanks for the review! Hope you like!
ASGT: Hehee... I love John! Scott's car does seem delicate. LOL
Natural: Hey! Ur ideas will be used definatly! Love 'um! Thanks for the great praise for Pyro's character. *blush*
Amara Allerdyce: I hope you liked the kiss! LOL ROMY RAWKS! Thanks for the review!
Disclaimer: I don't own. Marvel and WB kids owns. Skrewwy world
Pyro fidgeted in the leather chair, hoping just to disappear. Xavier just sat, looking at him. "I'll pack professor." He stood up, ducked his head and started out the door.
"John." He stopped, but didn't turn around. He didn't want him to see the tears rolling down his face. "Its alright, Professor. Thanks for everything. I always skrew up good things."
With that he scrambled out of the room, his eyes blurred by tears.
"John?!" He heard Amara cry as he ran past her and down the steps. Tripping over the last few, he threw open the large doors and darted out into the woods. He didn't know where he was going; he didn't belong anywhere.
Twigs and thorns snagged at his clothing and hair, mixing blood with tears still mingling on his face. He stumbled upon a steep imbankment, sending him rolling down the hill and into a small Brooke. Not even bothering to get up, he curled up in on himself, shaking as the sobs racked his body.
The water seeped through his clothes and down into his bones, causing him to shake violently. He felt worn and old. Like someone who had been pasted from person to person, never finding a real home. Not until now. And he had skrewed that up too. He always did.
Crawling into a pile of dead leaves, he curled up along a tree as snow began to float towards the ground. And there, he waited and cried.
***
Remy helped Rogue off the bike, putting his arm around his shoulders, drawing his trench coat off himself and covering her head from the snow. "Ah can't believe its snowing!" She exclaimed, laughing as snow flakes danced around them lazily. He pressed his lips to her head softly, smiling at her.
They got up on the steps and just stopped. Like time had stood still. They gazed into each other's's eyes for what seemed like forever, then, slowly Remy tilted his head towards her and put his gloved hand under her chin, making her look at him.
"Ah don't wanna hurt you." She said quietly. "You won't. I promise." His lips briefly touched hers, then pulling her into a hard kiss as she kissed back. Stopping a few seconds they waited until Rogue's power powered down again. It felt so good. Even with brief contact seemed like heaven to Rogue.
She smiled as he tucked a stray lock of white hair behind her ear, she surprised herself by leaning into his hand nuzzling his hand softly.
"Ah had a great time Remy." Remy smiled, the cold seemed nonpersistent. "So did I chere. Do you think we could do dis again?"
She smiled. "Ah was worried that you wouldn't ask." They kissed short but passionately, leaving Rogue breathless.
Oh. mah. gosh. She loved him.
Suddenly, Scott rushed out, causing them to break away. He didn't even seem to care about their close quarters. "Remy, its John. He's run. He's out there somewhere!"
Gambit's head shot up; it was below zero degrees. "What happened?"
"I'l explain as we go. Come on!"
Amara then rushed out and exclaimed, "I'm coming too!" They jumped into the X-Jeep as Wolverine drove up. Rogue grabbed Remy's hand and jumped in after them.
They sped down the driveway, who knows where he could be now. "De woods. Dats where he'd go." Remy commented, leaning out of the window letting the wind cut into his numb face.
"JOHN!" He called along with Scott, Rogue and Amara.
"Hold on." Logan said roughly jerking the jeep into the woods, turning on the spotlights and going a few feet in the woods, then stopping.
"Here, we're gonna hafta go on foot. Don't wanna run over the kid." Logan handed each of them a blanket in case they found him. "Meet back here in 30 minutes."
They all nodded. Amara dashed out of sight. It was all her fault. She was way to harsh on him. He had only been trying to make their date perfect. And she had to make a bigger deal of it then it already was.
"John!" She cried, her voice cracked with emotion. "Please..." She sobbed. "Please..."
***
Remy rushed through the dense trees and stumbling through the undergrowth and foliage the snow had hidden from sight. He came upon a steep hill, and seeing crushed leaves and branches. He had fallen. He slid down the hill into the small Brooke. "John! Where are you?" He called.
Then he saw it. John's blue shirt from underneath a pile of leaves and snow. "Dear goddess John." He kneeled down, picking the younger man up. John coughed a deep throaty cough, his skin a sheet white and his nose was red.
"Come on, we're gonna get you outta here." He picked him up wrapping the blanket around his prone form. He ran back up the hill, stumbling slightly then crying out, "I found 'im!" over and over.
He got to the jeep as the others had arrived. "Oh mah gosh, John." Rogue said, placing her gloved hand on his frozen cheek.
Amara's voice caught in her throat as she saw his frozen body covered in brightly colored blankets. "Lets' get 'im in the car." Logan said, not liking the way the kid looked. Remy got in front and pulled Pyro next to him, putting on the heater to full blast.
"Try to get him to drink this." Logan said, handing him a jug of warm water. Remy nodded his thanks, he tipped John's face up and dribbled a few drops in his mouth as his throat reflexively swallowed. "Good John, keep drinkin'." Remy wasn't real sure if he was even conscious but he was breathing but his pulse was shallow and thready.
They pulled up to the Mansion and Remy hopped out of the car, carrying the unconscious John in his arms. Hank opened the door before he even got off the steps ushering them in. "Get him in the med ward." He touched the boy's face. "He's freezing and wet. Hurry!" Remy nodded and ran after the Beast.
Amara started to follow but Logan put his hand on her shoulder to stop her. "Just wait kid. We'll just wait."
Logan as well felt a little responsible. He had been pretty rough on the kid after all. Amara felt tears stream down her frostbitten cheeks as she ran to her room and dropped onto her bed. It was all her fault.
***
TBC... MUAHAHAH!!! A cliffie! hehehe Don't worry, I'm already writing the next chapter and will have it up by tomorrow. R&R!
Replies:
The RP: John's always seems to be in trouble huh? LOL Thanks for the review!
Princess-Pixie-Sugar-Stix: I LOVE PYRO TOO!!! AHHAA Thanks!
The Rogue Cajun: Thanks for the review! Hope you like!
ASGT: Hehee... I love John! Scott's car does seem delicate. LOL
Natural: Hey! Ur ideas will be used definatly! Love 'um! Thanks for the great praise for Pyro's character. *blush*
Amara Allerdyce: I hope you liked the kiss! LOL ROMY RAWKS! Thanks for the review!
