Don't you all just love that chapter title 'Truth within the lies' ooooooo maybe I'll make a story called that oooooo hehehe

"The things that you have done in the past shall never be undone" The hollow voice in the darkness of the threshold whispered out to her

"Ah don' care!" she yelled in no particular direction for she could not tell as to where the voice was arising from.

"If so then why do you run?" the hollow voice did not give her time to answer this however and added "Why do you fear your past and run when you know that it shall come for you, you can not escape it Marie"

"Shut the fuck up!" she yelled out once more, falling to the dark floor and holding herself tightly in a ball. "Ah won't stop trying ah gotta there has ta---"

"Find you and take you again" Rogue's eyes now glanced up to the region of the shadows in front of her that was parting. There out of the cloudy darkness came herself but different, a past image, a past memory that she wished desperately would become forgotten. Her brown hair was cut to the length of her ears and was heavily layered however the white stripes that framed her face reached down to somewhat past her shoulders. "Ya can't fight the past Marie, Rogue, Weapon D" she the walked over to Rogue and lifted her without touching her. "Ya can't fight ma" Rogue screamed out in pain as the feeling of two large invisible hands clasped around her neck tightly.

She cried silent tears when she awoke early that morning, the dream, the nightmare that she had envisioned haunted her mind causing her to be jumpy and fearful. "Ah can't let ma past control ma" she said though deep down inside she thought differently Ah'll never be able ta escape Rogue walked slowly across the bedroom to the bathroom that she had been given she pulled back the shower curtains and turned the hot knob as far as it would go.

She'd relax, numb the pain and sorrow right out of her system Rogue thought back remembering that she had done this many other times right after a killing or a blackmail, cover up, murder it had all been the same to her and it had all made her back shiver in disgust though now she did it in fear, fear that she'd someday have to do it all again.

When Rogue finally slipped into the boiling hot water and closed her eyes readying herself to relax there was a knock on the prison room door. In anger Rogue screamed out "WHAT THE FUCK DO YA XDORKS WANT NOW?" She stood from the steaming tub and grabbed the first towel that she could grab which happened to be one for a persons head. She wrapped it around herself as best as she could and grabbing the door knob swung it open quickly and yelled "AHM YER FUCKIN' PRISIONER ASSWHOLE LEAVE MA IN PEACE OR AH'LL DRAIN YER SORRY ASS" When she finally got a good look at who her screams had been placed upon she was shocked to see the Cajun at her door. Slowly Rogue released her death grip on the door knob which oddly had crunched inward around where she and squeezed.

"Chere ya seem a bit tense. Wan' Remy ta give ya a massage?" As he said this he raised his one eyebrow and gazed at her appearance with is wandering black and red mutant eyes

Rogue growled and forgetting completely about her powers full forced punched Remy hard in the face. Her powers came into effect quickly and Remy was done to the floor before he could cry out in pain. Rogue however was able to walk only an inch back into her room before the pain, memories and powers of the Swamp Rat came into her. She grabbed a hold of the dresser side tightly, the corner crushing slightly like the door knob did. Rogue was trying to keep her balance which was in all truth a bad idea for it slowly began to glow a pinkish color. "no" she whispered and pulled her hand away fast but not quick enough for not a second later the dresser with all of Rogue's things inside exploded knocking Rogue both over and out as she hit her head onto the window ledge.

Blood trickled down the side of her face the last thing she saw before she fell into unconsciousness was Weapon X standing over her fading body a look of fear in his large black eyes.

When Rogue reopened her eyes she saw that all around her was black and white. "Ah mus' be in one of the Swamp Rat's memories" she thought aloud because she knew for a fact from past experiences that no one around her would and could hear her. It wasn't an old memory Rogue realized, no she couldn't have absorbed that much to see an old one. But by what Rogue could see she was not in Bayville no, it was New York however and the Cajun himself was right in front of her but he was not alone.

"Remy did what ya asked him now ya gonna let ma go!" There was an immense look of rage on his face and hanging around him. Rogue turned her head around to the shadows to try and see the person that Remy had been talking to, pleading to, but she could not there was only darkness. "He's tryin' ta hide this memory she thought but could not dwell on it for long for like two invisible hands once more Rogue was being pulled into the awake world.

When Rogue awoke she did not move, did not open her eyes. There were others in the room this she was sure of their voices and heavy breathing filled the room so Rogue lay there listening and breathing but never the less thinking.

"So can you explain what happened once more?" he asked him with a normal voice as if it was something plain and simple that he had no need for him to worry about had happened. Rogue did not recognize the voice at first but she had a good guess as to who it belonged to.

"I jus walked in and Gumbo was out cold and there was an explosion and I saw the girl fall, hit her head and then I took the towel that had fallen off her and coving stripes here up, I brought her down. Happy?"

"The girl wen' psycho on ma!"

Rogue's ears heard and she recognized the Cajun accent in the words and deciding now to break her silence said opening her eyes "First off ya were being a frickin' peepin' tom" All eyes fell on Rogue as she went to sit up. Her head however ached out in pain causing her to grab the sides of it and groan.

"You should not be moving around so much yet miss" Rogue glanced over to her left to see the large blue man Beast messing around with some vials.

Rogue growled at this and said as she ripped painfully the needle out of the veins on her wrist which quickly turned the same glowing pinkish color and exploded as she dropped it down to the ground. "So ah also shouldn't be here in this place against ma will"

At this Charles Xavier smiled "Rogue" She glanced over at him now and saw that he was looking at her oddly as if looking through her "If that were the case you would have been gone by now." She opened her mouth to say something but he stopped her "No I do believe that I am right this time. I have seen the immense power that you have and I realized from the start you willingly got yourself caught you willingly stayed her and acted as if it was the other way around. You fear something and know for some reason, hope for some reason that being here shall save you from this problem."

Rogue could not breath and when she spoke her voice was shaky and heavy "You-ya don know an-any thang ol-d man na-now leave m-ma be!" The professor nodded and he rolled out of the med lab Rogue along with Beast and Logan who had a look on his face as if he wanted to say something to Charles as soon as they were far enough away from her.

The only one else other then Rogue left in the room was Remy and Rogue seemed to have completely forget about him as she broke down right then and there and cried to herself, her face close to her knees.

He did not move her or say something to make her stop crying. No, he knew that she needed it and that he had to let her be. The professor had been right; all that Remy needed and wanted to know now what the missing pieces.

Why does da chere want ta be here?

What she be fearing an' why?

Why she think us can be help?

What can Remy possibly do ta help as well?

All that Remy did know however was it had to be something bad to leave this, Rogue, this weapon who he knew from fact had done things worse then dying to others and at times herself. Something bad to leave her in fear and crying and shrouded by worry and pain.

If da chere be afraid should da Xmen be too?

So we can't answer our reviews now bull that I love my reviews ya hear that I love them all they rock for likin' my stories so much so what I think I'll do is oh maybe start a new fiction were I answer reviews MOO HA HA and yes I do mean moo.

Disclamer; I do not own the Xmen I may wish I do but I don't, I may dream I do but I don't (for now) Also I do not I repeat do not answer reviews I simple want to say thank you in the form oh something like this

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So I might make a whole new story were all I do is answer reviews um I mean were I say Thank you what you all think?

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