This isn't who ah am...
Chapter One -Ah was blinded
She wasn't there for long, but sipping on the dark, bitter coffee she looked up to the clear sky and wondered, why is everyone looking at her like they knew her secret? A mixture of hate, shock and fear in many peoples eyes as they looked at her then over her shoulder. Like any other human being, she followed their gaze and was surprised to find Warren.
The sun was behind him so it was just his outline. But she knew it was him, she wasn't sure if it was his strong features or the wing which he had out in the open. Gasping, she saw him staring down at her intently. She got up and stepped around her chair, so she was next to him.
He was panting and his chest was bare, her eyes were wide with worry and confusion and she was about to reach around to him and give him a friendly hug, he stopped her, grabbing her wrist and giving her a stern look, one that told her instantly that something was wrong and that you should act as serious as he looked.
It had been a while since she had last seen him and she wasn't sure weather to be happy or not that he was standing in front of her. She squinted up to him, and soon found herself shadowed from the light by his wings. Hearing some gasps from around her, she glanced around to see many people from the public staring at them and whispering. She looked back at him, wishing he would tell her what was going on, but he just stood there, silent. She felt herself getting frustrated and was about to ask him what was going on, when he grabbed her around the waist and pushed off from the ground.
She heard some people gasp, but soon everything was cut off by the sound of the air rushing by her ears. Her reflexes made her hold Warren around they neck by linking her arms together and she took in a deep breath.
Getting angry she yelled at him over the noise of the wind. The only reply she got was Warren shifting her in his arms so that she was being held under her knees and behind her back, her arms still linked around his neck. She stared at him as he flew, his face stiff and she could see his tense jaw.
Brushing her hair out of her face she looked down at the ground and couldn't make out where they were going, but as she saw how high they were, her arms tightened around his neck more. She gave out a small squeal of shock and fear and she saw Warren in the corner of her eye, smirking. Turning back to him, she called over the noise again.
"Where are we goin'? Why do ya'll need meh?"
He still didn't answer. Her frustration building, he tried to take her mind off of what was happening. She remembered her coffee, she hadn't paid for it, and she had ordered a slice of cheese cake. She had really wanted it as well.
Soon she felt herself descending, she didn't look at where she was or her surroundings. She felt cold and different when Warren put her down; she instantly missed the feel of his arms around her.
Warren took a couple steps back from her and looked at his feet, she couldn't see his eyes and she knew then that something was wrong. She took a step towards him and reached out to him, but he just shuddered back closed himself off a bit more, by wrapping his arms around himself, his wings following, hiding him in a cocoon of his own shame.
Rogue just stood there, she didn't know what to do, or say. What do you say to someone who was like this?
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This is my first Rogue/Warren fic, and I'm going to leave it here until I see the film, so I can get it all accurate, instead of guessing.
Sorry it's really short, but I didn't have anywhere else to go without making it not fit in with the new movie.
Please tell me if you like it or not, I know its short, but at the moment it's only an idea and I need to know if you think I should continue with it, or stick with just doing 'What if Ah'.
Thank You
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