A/N: This is a short chapter but I should have a longer one next time, anyway enjoy

CH 12

Rogue looked on as the sky darkened and the sun lowered into the horizon creating an orange glow along the land. Rogue sat still swinging lightly as the darkness surrounded her, only once the cold began to seep into her bones did she return to the comforting inside of the house she once knew. The house hadn't change much in the years since she left. It was a lot the same only now it was empty besides her. Irene and Raven had long ago left, leaving the house empty, left to be coated in dust. She made her way up the semi-winding staircase and came to her old room; it was just as she had left it before she ran away. It was her sanctuary and still was even though she hadn't seen it in years. She lay down on the bed pulling the covers close around her, tears filled her eyes as sleep slipped lightly over her.

Remy ran his hand through his hair. She was still missing and he only wanted to find her again, keep her safe but his body wouldn't allow it. Finding a place to stay he fell back onto the pillows, his mind filled with dreams of his Rogue.

Rogue awoke alone in the once familiar house. She pulled herself from her bed and wandered slowly down the curving staircase, all the while her heart missing Remy. Rogue sat herself down at the wooden table her head pounding with arguing psyches. She could feel her control slipping and no one was there to help her.

Remy found pain slowly filling him, he knew Rogue was in trouble. He could feel her control slowly slipping, melting away with every instance. He quickly packed his things away and climbed swiftly onto his bike. He had to find her, and now that need was even more urgent. Now it was becoming more of a life or death situation.

Rogue fell off her chair, her control was really slipping. Moving herself to stand at the sink she saw within her reflection her eyes flicking colour. Changing from one to another never stopping too long on any single one other than her usual emerald green. She held her hands tightly to the sink her knuckles whitening with how tensely she held them. Her eyes squeezed shut as the pain inside her head became louder, finally forcing her to collapse in a delicate fashion on the floor with sunlight showering over her pale body.