Aww, Poor Logan. REVIEW.
Revenge Isn't So Sweet
Logan sat at his bedroom window, starring down into the gardens in insane jealousy. Rogue was snuggling up to his guy- his Warren. He thought about going down there and ripping her insides out- like how he felt when he found out. Completely destroyed. It wasn't fair; he thought Warren was on the same page as him. Apparently not- apparently on a different page with Rogue.
How could he touch the little bitch anyway? She would probably kill him; hurt him- as she does to everybody. As she did to him once. Sometimes he felt like her father- and sometimes he felt like her enemy. Someone who watched her and waited to pounce. He felt like pouncing now and ruining their little fun. That's probably all it was to them. Fun. Entertainment.
He watched closely as Storm came out, both of them jumping up awkwardly. Warren went off with Storm- but Rogue- she stood there- alone and without protection. Logan jumped to his feet and headed down the hall, the stairs and to the backdoors. He pushed past them and continued his journey until he was standing in the grass, a few feet from Rogue- but behind her, where she didn't notice.
"This would be when you shower me with your excuses," Storm said sternly, as Warren and she walked along the hedges surrounding the back of the school.
"I don't have any," he murmured, "You know what happened, I'm not sorry for it either."
"Not yet," Storm remarked, stopping and looking at him seriously. "Not only will I have to take away your rooming situation, but I'll have to keep my eye on both of you at all times."
"Why?" he asked, "Why do you have to be so cruel, to me, to her. It's not like we're hurting anyone. I'm in love with her, Storm, and no matter what you do, you can't change that. We're not clouds, rain, or thunder. We're people and you can't control us!"
"I'm not trying to," she replied sternly, "I'm just trying to keep this school in order."
"Well it isn't your school, it doesn't belong to you, and it's not up to you to decide the rules. They've already been set down, buy Xavier, and no matter how much you want to, you cannot ever match what he did."
"How would you know?" Storm snapped, "He was long gone by the time you arrived."
"He may be, but his message isn't."
"You have no right to lecture me of Professor Xavier, I've known him longer then you've known how to fly!"
"Yeah, you know him, but you don't know me. And you can't control a stranger, so stop trying too."
Storm opened her mouth to reply further, but a scream stopped her. Warren spun around and darted back towards Rogue. Storm closely followed, but without as much speed. Warren arrived just in time to see Rogue kick Logan off of her and crawl towards the door.
"What the hell are you doing?" Warren screamed furiously at Logan.
"Yes, Logan, what are you doing?" Storm asked. "Getting revenge," he growled, as he hopped to his feet and walked off, shouting back, "What goes around comes around Girly, you should know that, me, by now."
"Are you alright?" Warren asked, walking over to Rogue. She looked at him, revealing three cuts right down her cheek. "I'm gonna kill him!" Warren shouted.
"No," Rogue said, getting up, "You're going to let him be." She went inside, leaving Storm and Warren alone in the grass.
Thunder clouds began to gather.
