One by One the Souls Will Take You Over
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. The title is a line from a song called 'And Don't Forget To Breathe' by A Static Lullaby.
Summary: This is a different story that is set in a parallel universe-mainly focusing on Rogue and Gambit, set after the end of the second season. Rogue never joined the x-men, in fact she has never has meet them instead she joined the Acolytes. Romyness eventually. Note: Rogue has a different past in this story. It will be explained as the story continues.
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Thought (in italics) Telepathic conversations(Translations)
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Chapter Twelve:
Voices shouting, screaming at the top of their lungs echoed through her mind as she tried desperately to control them. Clenching her jaw, she forcibly threw the shadows of Kitty and Kurt behind a door locking it shut. Jean was still banging on the metal door of her prison yelling some pathetic excuses as to why she shouldn't be here. Slowly, she turned to the Wolverine, he was running around like a caged animal. He seemed torn by running up and trying to kill her or hug her. It seemed he had managed to find some of her uncontained memories. His eyes were darting to and fro, scanning the different ones displayed before him like mini movies. Sighing, she banished the few that were left into the darkness of her mind.
At this action of Wolverine turned around, his face was desolate of all emotions. His eyes watered slightly, taking in all of her. "I am sor-"
"Save it" she growled before flinging him like all the others into a small dark room. Logan launched himself at the door way before it slammed shut, bolts locking. Looking towards another door, she noticed the long scratch marks running across the length of it that were rapidly increasing in number. With a toss of her hand another metal panel was placed over it as reinforcement. Savage howls could be heard as the panel was fastened down.
Slowly the girl's eyes drifted across the long corridors, filled row after row with locked doors. The vastness of seemed to be overwhelming, it appeared never ending. Closing her eyes, she slowly disappeared as she returned to the real world.
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The first thing she saw as her eyes fluttered open was crimson orbs that stared back into the depths of her own eyes. For a moment she stayed like that, forgetting everything else around her, before jolting back to reality and ripping herself from his arms. His eyes never left hers. He seemed to be questioning her with them.
The metal orb shudder slightly as it slowly began to desend. " Wha de hell was dat?"
"Not now." Rogue said her eyes darting to the seamless wall were the opening would soon appear.
"Non, tell Remy now."
Rogue sighed, "Later."
The orb wobbled as it was set down, and slowly the metal dissolved in front of her. Her eyes pleaded with him, before she stepped out and walked away. Grumbling to himself, he stepped out to follow her.
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She slammed the door shut, and let out an aggravated scream. How could she have been that stupid? All she had to do was control them for a few more moments. But no, she had to loose it! And in front of him! She slammed her fist into the wall, pulling it back to reveal a very large dent. Growling softly to herself, she pulled off her gloves, slowly flexing her hand feeling it heal in a matter of seconds. It annoyed her at times. Pain was all she ever could feel, but it never lasted long, it dulled to nothing as the last crack in the bone was healed.
Sighing to herself, she slowly began to unzip her leather jacket, she pealed it off her body, tossing it across the room. She walking into the bathroom, and turning the facet a stream of water can showering down. Stepping away to let it warm up, she walked slowly back into her room.
"Hello chere, nice room yo' got here." Her eyes narrowed at his intrusion. He was sprawled across her bed, smirking lazily at her. "Remy dinks yo' got some explainin' t' do."
"Not heah."
"Now, if Remy didn't know yo' bettah, he'd say yo' were tryin' t' avoid him."
"Don't flatter yourself."
"Den how about yo' start talkin'?"
"Swapt rat, not heah."
"Den where?"
"Tha park, at two, bah tha play ground, now git out!"
He smiked again, his eyes glowing in the relative darkness, "Non, Remy don' wanna. He likes it right heah." He said running his hands over her bed spread.
Rogue's eyes flashed dangerously. "Gambit, Ah highly doubt Mags would care if ya put in a coma." She said waving her bare hand to emphasize the threat.
He laughed at her threat, but he got up anyway, "Alright, chere, but Remy be seein' yo' soon."
She growled as he shut her door. "That boy is too damn cock fo' his own good." She said turning around and walking into the wall of steam bellowing out from her bathroom.
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There, another chapter done, yeah for me!! Please review!
