A/N: This is very odd of me. I usually go back and fix mistakes, but I've added on to it. Well, it sounds better now.
Chapter One
Rogue walked down a hot street. She had left the mansion for awhile. She was wearinga pair of dirty blue jeans, along black sleeved shirt, and she had her dark blue hoody on. She didn't know what town she was in, she just knew that it was somewhere in Texas.' Why am I in Texas?' Rogue thought,' Oh ya, it supposed to be the coolest place. That's the last time I listen to Bobby.' She walked down the street for awhile. She needed a job, so she could buy a ticket to get back home. She walked into one of the stores that looked like they might need some help. She walked over to a lady that was behind the counter.
"What are you doing, hun?" A lady asked.
"Looking for a job,'' Rogue said.
"Sorry hun,'' The lady said,'' But there are no jobs here. Try that place down the street. The M bar.''
"Thanks,'' Rogue said leaving the bar.
Rogue left the store and looked for the building. She found it at the very end of town. It was a red, brick building. She walked into the place. It was a very small place and dirty. There were about five people in there.
"Need something?'' A woman with blonde hair asked.
"I'm looking for a job,'' Rogue said.
"Well lets look at you,'' The woman said coming around the corner.'' Not bad.''
The woman looked Rogue over. Rogue watched her very carefully and would move if she got too close to her skin.
"So,'' Rogue said,'' Do you have any job openings?"
"One,'' The woman said,'' By the way, my name in Angie.''
"I'm Rogue,'' Rogue said.
"Odd name,'' Angie muttered,'' Okay, you can start by cleaning off the tables.''
Angie handed Rogue a rag and an apron. Rogue put on the apron and put her bag in the back. She started to clean some tables. She washed off the tables for an hour, then gathered all the empty glasses.' This place is so dirty,' Rogue thought,' Does anyone ever clean it?'
"You have anywhere to go, hun,'' Angie asked.
"No,'' Rogue said, snapping out of her thoughts.
"You can stay at my house,'' Angie said,'' There are no motels around here.''
"Thanks,'' Rogue said.
"Now get back to work,'' Angie said.
Rogue picked up some more glasses. She worked for about five hours. She had picked up glasses, watched off tables, and had sweeped the floor.
"Okay,'' Angie said,'' It's time to go home.''
Rogue took off the apron and put it in the back. She grabed her bag and they left the building. Angie locked the place, and they started walking down the road.
"I don't live that far away,'' Angie said.
"Okay,'' Rogue said.
They walked about three blocks and they stoped at a house. Rogue looked at the house and noticed that it was a red, brick house, just like the store.
"This is it,'' Angie said,'' Don't worry about my two sons.''
They went inside. Rogue looked around and noticed that it wasn't that big. There were only four bedrooms and two bathrooms.
"My son Greg and Ben,'' Angie said pointing them out.'' Greg is thirteen and Ben is seventeen.''
"Hi,'' Rogue said.
"Hi,'' They said.
"I'll show you your room,'' Angie led Rogue to a spare room.'' Now, look at your clothes, you'll borrow some of mine tonite and you'll need a bath. Here take this towel and the bathroom is right here.''
"Thanks,'' Rogue said shutting the door.
"I'll bring you some clothes in a minute,'' Angie said.
Rogue started the water, while she got ready. A minute later there was a knock on the door. Rogue put the towel around her and opened the door. Angie handed her some clothes and took Rogues other clothes. Rogue shut the door. She got into the water, after setting her towel down. She was done with her shower in ten minutes. She got dry and looked at the clothes.' I can't wear these,' Rogue thougt,' They show too much skin.' Even though it was a long pair of pants and a t-shirt. Rogue put them on anyway, not wanting to be rude. She left the bathroom.
"Done,'' Angie said taking Rogues towel and putting it in the washer.'' Now it's time for dinner. We have another guest over. It's Bens friend.''
"Okay,'' Rogue said as they entered the kitchen.
"This is Remy,'' Angie said.
"Nice to meet you,'' Rogue said sitting down.
"No chere,'' Remy said,'' Nice to meet you.''
Remy was wearing a pair of sun glasses. They ate in silence, but Rogue noticed that Remy would sometimes turn his head to look at her.
"Now,'' Angie said,'' It's time for bed.''
"I must go Ang,'' Remy said,'' T'is dinner was good.''
"Bye man,'' Ben said.
Remy nodded and left the house. Rogue watched his leave, then she turned to Ben.
"Why has he wearing sun glasses?" Rogue asked.
"He never takes them off,'' Ben said.
"I'll be right back,'' Rogue said running out the door.
Remy was down the drive way.
"Hey,'' Rogue yelled and Remy stoped and turned around.
Rogue ran over to him.
"Do you want somet'ing, chere?" Remy asked.
"Why are you wearing sun glasses?" Rogue asked,'' It's the middle of the night.''
"Walk wit' me,'' Remy said.
They walked down the street in silence. Rogue would looked at Remy, but he had not answered the question.
"So,'' Rogue said,'' Why do you wear those sun glasses?"
"Promise not to freak?" Remy asked.
"I won't freak,'' Rogue said.
Remy took off his sun glasses. Rogue gasped. He had redish, blackish eyes. (A/N: Sorry I don't know how his eyes look).
"You freaked,'' Remy sighed, putting back on his sun glasses and walking away.
Rogue stood there for awhile before heading back to the house. Angie was waiting by the door.
"Finally,'' Angie said as they went inside.
"Why did you name the bar M?" Rogue asked.
"I don't know,'' Angie said,'' Thought it would be cool.''
"What does M stand for?" Rogue asked.
"You ask way too many questions,'' Angie said,'' Go to bed. You look tired.''
Rogue went into the bedroom and laid down in the bed, which was kind of small for her.' Great,' Rogue thought,' Well, at least it's better then having to pay for a motel.' Rogue closed her eyes and was asleep in about ten minutes.