Okies....
The last chap sucked, I know.
I'll try to make it up.
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"She got your ass good man!!"
Lance was slumped up against the fridge. After Rogue's beautiful show, the guys had left the club as soon as Tabitha had walked in. Lance remembered the disgusted face Pietro gave her as she walked by. He chuckled to himself.
"You were so pissed at Tabitha that you gave a death glare when we were leaving!"
Pietro growled.
"Don't you think I know that! I WAS there!"
Todd hopped up to the table were Pietro was sitting at and began to smile evilly.
"Yeah, we know, but you looked shocked, you could barely move yo!"
Pietro swore and kicked at Todd, who barely missed his foot by hopping away.
"Argh!!! Who does she think she is!!! No girl gets the best of the Speed Demon!!!"
Pietro banged his fist against the wooden table. Out of nowhere, Wanda appeared, in ripped jeans and a black shirt.
"Well, well, what is this I hear about a girl out doing you?"
The guys snickered as Pietro balled up his fist and clamped his mouth shut. Wanda laughed.
"It seems that you're loosing your touch, just like Daddy, the ladies man until that one girl gets one over on you."
Wanda made her way to the fridge to get a drink. Lance edged out of her way and let her in. Pietro snorted and stood up.
"Ima go upstairs and plan my ultimate revenge! She will not get away with this!!!"
With that Pietro flew up the stairs, his door slamming so hard it almost came off of its hinges. Wanda and Lance winced. Todd and Freddy left for the couch and TV, once they were gone, Lance smirked.
"So, what do you think he's gonna do?"
Wanda shrugged.
"Beats me."
Lance looked at her suspiciously.
"Right, you know, you are his sister."
"True."
Wanda took a sip while Lance waited for an answer.
"So? I know you know so spill it."
She rolled her eyes and turned to face him.
"I don't know what he's gonna do but I know sooner or later he's gonna ask for my help. But I do know that he's fronting about being mad. What she did really turned him on. It was easy for him to walk away from her earlier, but now, the guy's hooked."
Lance nodded his head, understanding.
"Oh."
Wanda finished her drink and went up stairs. Halfway up, she stopped in her tracks and looked at Lance over her shoulder.
"Its amazing, the men in my family always want what cant be theirs. It's some sort of feral instinct. Anyway, I feel like speeding up the process, I'll get him to agree with my plan within the hour. I'll come down when I'm done."
Lance nodded his head and she made her way up the flight of stairs. He heard Pietro's door slam and some muffled arguementing. Lance threw his empty beer can in the trash and headed to the jeep. He hopped in and revved up the engine. As he released the parking brake, Pietro's stereo flew out the open window. Lance shrugged and drove off.
"That aughta convince him."
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At the institute, Rogue had locked herself in her room and refused to talk anyone. Rogue laid on her bed and looked at the clock. It was only 11:37. She sighed and thought. The night was so mixed up. First, her triumph over Pietro and her utter failure against his father, Magneto. Rogue rolled over to her back. She ran her fingers through her hair, thinking.
-What the Hell did he mean, 'Worthy'? -
None of it made sense. Hell, a lot of stuff wasn't making sense lately. Rogue sat up when she heard the familiar *Bampf* in her room.
"Whaddaya want fuzz ball?"
Rogue waited for him to answer but instead, a rougher, older voice answered her.
"Hey now, what did I say about name callin' kid?"
Rogue's shoulders slumped as she let her body fall limply on the bed. Logan sighed and motioned for Kurt to leave. In a second he was gone. Logan scratched the back of his neck and sat beside the teen.
"Ya know, Jean said something happened back there at that club. Mind tellin me about it?"
Rogue groaned and put a pillow over head.
"Nuthin happened, ah just was shocked at...something."
Logan cocked an eyebrow.
"What shocked you Stripes?"
Rogue stuttered.
"Uh, nuthing."
Logan narrowed his eyes.
"Stripes..."
She could feel him staring at her, and she knew she had to make up a lie quick. Fortunately, she had made up a lie earlier.
"Its just, ah was shocked that it was a club for mutants. Ah mean ah almost freaked out at the number of us. Ah almost absorbed a twelve year old. That's when ah freaked out, so ah ran out and got in the car."
Logan was sure that she was lying, but decided not to question it for now. He was, in a way, impressed that she could lie to him like that, and such an impressingly realistic one too. He rubbed her back.
"Okay then. If you want to talk about anything, you know where my room is."
"Okay."
Logan made his way out the door. He stopped at it and grunted.
He scratched the back of his neck.
"Now how should I..."
Rogue went up to the door in front of him.
"Allow me."
With a quick flick of her wrist, the door opened and a large chorus of 'ow's' were heard. Rogue peeped out the side of the door and then opened the door all the way.
"Yes?"
Bobby, Jean, Scott, Kitty, Evan, and Kurt were all lined up on each other, like a stack of dominoes. They all stared at Rogue with fear in their eyes. Rogue glared at them.
"Boo."
Like the sneaky things they were, they fanned out and left.
"They scatter just like cockroaches."
Rogue chuckled and went in her room. Once in her room, she turned on her stereo and slipped in the shower. It was around 12:03 by the time she got out. She dried herself off and put on her clothes. Kitty was still gone, but she could hear Kitty's voice along with others downstairs.
"Aw man! Rewind it again!!"
"Yeah Spyke!! Please!!!"
"We are gonna be so like, dead!"
Rogue shook her head. She didn't even want to know. Rogue ran a comb through her wet hair and plugged in the blow dryer. While she dried her hair she heard a light tap on her balcony window. She slowly made her way to the door and opened it. A strong gust of wind passed by and she froze. A hand lightly placed itself on her butt, rubbing lightly against the cotton. He came up behind her and leveled his mouth to her ear.
"So Roguey, what about us?"
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Okay this is short but needed.
Lets just say, what goes around comes around.
^-^ Review!!
The last chap sucked, I know.
I'll try to make it up.
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"She got your ass good man!!"
Lance was slumped up against the fridge. After Rogue's beautiful show, the guys had left the club as soon as Tabitha had walked in. Lance remembered the disgusted face Pietro gave her as she walked by. He chuckled to himself.
"You were so pissed at Tabitha that you gave a death glare when we were leaving!"
Pietro growled.
"Don't you think I know that! I WAS there!"
Todd hopped up to the table were Pietro was sitting at and began to smile evilly.
"Yeah, we know, but you looked shocked, you could barely move yo!"
Pietro swore and kicked at Todd, who barely missed his foot by hopping away.
"Argh!!! Who does she think she is!!! No girl gets the best of the Speed Demon!!!"
Pietro banged his fist against the wooden table. Out of nowhere, Wanda appeared, in ripped jeans and a black shirt.
"Well, well, what is this I hear about a girl out doing you?"
The guys snickered as Pietro balled up his fist and clamped his mouth shut. Wanda laughed.
"It seems that you're loosing your touch, just like Daddy, the ladies man until that one girl gets one over on you."
Wanda made her way to the fridge to get a drink. Lance edged out of her way and let her in. Pietro snorted and stood up.
"Ima go upstairs and plan my ultimate revenge! She will not get away with this!!!"
With that Pietro flew up the stairs, his door slamming so hard it almost came off of its hinges. Wanda and Lance winced. Todd and Freddy left for the couch and TV, once they were gone, Lance smirked.
"So, what do you think he's gonna do?"
Wanda shrugged.
"Beats me."
Lance looked at her suspiciously.
"Right, you know, you are his sister."
"True."
Wanda took a sip while Lance waited for an answer.
"So? I know you know so spill it."
She rolled her eyes and turned to face him.
"I don't know what he's gonna do but I know sooner or later he's gonna ask for my help. But I do know that he's fronting about being mad. What she did really turned him on. It was easy for him to walk away from her earlier, but now, the guy's hooked."
Lance nodded his head, understanding.
"Oh."
Wanda finished her drink and went up stairs. Halfway up, she stopped in her tracks and looked at Lance over her shoulder.
"Its amazing, the men in my family always want what cant be theirs. It's some sort of feral instinct. Anyway, I feel like speeding up the process, I'll get him to agree with my plan within the hour. I'll come down when I'm done."
Lance nodded his head and she made her way up the flight of stairs. He heard Pietro's door slam and some muffled arguementing. Lance threw his empty beer can in the trash and headed to the jeep. He hopped in and revved up the engine. As he released the parking brake, Pietro's stereo flew out the open window. Lance shrugged and drove off.
"That aughta convince him."
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At the institute, Rogue had locked herself in her room and refused to talk anyone. Rogue laid on her bed and looked at the clock. It was only 11:37. She sighed and thought. The night was so mixed up. First, her triumph over Pietro and her utter failure against his father, Magneto. Rogue rolled over to her back. She ran her fingers through her hair, thinking.
-What the Hell did he mean, 'Worthy'? -
None of it made sense. Hell, a lot of stuff wasn't making sense lately. Rogue sat up when she heard the familiar *Bampf* in her room.
"Whaddaya want fuzz ball?"
Rogue waited for him to answer but instead, a rougher, older voice answered her.
"Hey now, what did I say about name callin' kid?"
Rogue's shoulders slumped as she let her body fall limply on the bed. Logan sighed and motioned for Kurt to leave. In a second he was gone. Logan scratched the back of his neck and sat beside the teen.
"Ya know, Jean said something happened back there at that club. Mind tellin me about it?"
Rogue groaned and put a pillow over head.
"Nuthin happened, ah just was shocked at...something."
Logan cocked an eyebrow.
"What shocked you Stripes?"
Rogue stuttered.
"Uh, nuthing."
Logan narrowed his eyes.
"Stripes..."
She could feel him staring at her, and she knew she had to make up a lie quick. Fortunately, she had made up a lie earlier.
"Its just, ah was shocked that it was a club for mutants. Ah mean ah almost freaked out at the number of us. Ah almost absorbed a twelve year old. That's when ah freaked out, so ah ran out and got in the car."
Logan was sure that she was lying, but decided not to question it for now. He was, in a way, impressed that she could lie to him like that, and such an impressingly realistic one too. He rubbed her back.
"Okay then. If you want to talk about anything, you know where my room is."
"Okay."
Logan made his way out the door. He stopped at it and grunted.
He scratched the back of his neck.
"Now how should I..."
Rogue went up to the door in front of him.
"Allow me."
With a quick flick of her wrist, the door opened and a large chorus of 'ow's' were heard. Rogue peeped out the side of the door and then opened the door all the way.
"Yes?"
Bobby, Jean, Scott, Kitty, Evan, and Kurt were all lined up on each other, like a stack of dominoes. They all stared at Rogue with fear in their eyes. Rogue glared at them.
"Boo."
Like the sneaky things they were, they fanned out and left.
"They scatter just like cockroaches."
Rogue chuckled and went in her room. Once in her room, she turned on her stereo and slipped in the shower. It was around 12:03 by the time she got out. She dried herself off and put on her clothes. Kitty was still gone, but she could hear Kitty's voice along with others downstairs.
"Aw man! Rewind it again!!"
"Yeah Spyke!! Please!!!"
"We are gonna be so like, dead!"
Rogue shook her head. She didn't even want to know. Rogue ran a comb through her wet hair and plugged in the blow dryer. While she dried her hair she heard a light tap on her balcony window. She slowly made her way to the door and opened it. A strong gust of wind passed by and she froze. A hand lightly placed itself on her butt, rubbing lightly against the cotton. He came up behind her and leveled his mouth to her ear.
"So Roguey, what about us?"
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Okay this is short but needed.
Lets just say, what goes around comes around.
^-^ Review!!