Some how I ended up with a lot of free time at work and got another chapter done for you all to enjoy.

Chapter 11: Unbreakable

It had been a week since Rogue absorbed Carol. It was odd getting use to her powers. Carol had explained to Rogue that her powers where not mutant powers, but alien. More than once Rogue woke up floating inches away from the ceiling of her cell. Rogue was slowly gaining more control over Carol's powers. She found that she did love the sense of flying, even if it was just around her cell.

The next week was not as nice though. The tests started again. The first time they can for her she almost escaped, they thought that Ms Marvel's powers would have been worn off by now. So Sinister started to test her endurance and also putting her into fights with other mutants. She keep her hands wrapped up so she does not absorb anyone else. The first fight she barely fought back and it almost cost her life. She didn't get the energy projecting powers of Carol's, but she did get the durability.

The days all started to blur together as they went on, but Rogue guessed it had been a month now. Every day she refused to touch anyone so they would cut her or break her bones, then throw her into fights in that condition. She had set her arms and legs many times now, it was second nature.

Carol would talk her through how to play medic on herself in her mind. Working together, Rogue was sure that she could control her own powers now. The next time they came to get her, she didn't fight them. Rogue was hoping that she could foul them into thinking that she has given up all hope now. When Sinister forced her to touch another person, nothing happened. He left her touching another mutant for what seemed like hours longer then she touch Carol, and still nothing.

Sinister was furious at this. He grabbed Rogue by the throat and ripped her out of the restraints. She felt her shoulders separate and her left forearm snap in half as he hulled her up into the air and through her across the room. Gasping for breath, she stands up and looks him in the eyes. In a raspy voice she mocks him, "What's ta matter? Did ya break ya favorite toy?"

She regretted doing that instantly. The table that she was strapped to can sailing at her so fast she could not react in time to dodge it. The last thing she remembered was extreme pain across her entire body.

She woke up back in her cell, barely able to move. The table must have put her shoulders back in place, but her arm she had to set. It took her what seemed like it took an entire day just to get up and onto her make shift bed. Judging by the amount of food that was by the door, which was not much, she had been out for at least a week, maybe two.

"Good you are awake. I brought you a playmate." Sinister's voice broke into the silence as she hears a door open at the other end of her cell. A large reptile comes charging in at her slashing away with claws on hands and feet and snapping at her with teeth. She barely hears Sinister over the creature, "I gift from the Savage Lands. Good bye." He laughs as he walks away.

Rogue struggles with the creature. She has both of its clawed hands away from her using her hand to hold back the beast as best as she can. One clawed foot comes up and slashes are her gut, leaving a long deep cut. At the same time it bites down on her shoulder. Rogue screams out in pain as this beast is trying to eat her alive. The skin on her shoulder tears as it pulls its head back. With no other choice then death she draws the life from the creature, but just enough to knock it out. It falls on top of her, pinning her to the ground. She takes the opportunity to snap its neck. She tries to move the things body off of her, but finds herself felling really weak. She lies her head back onto the ground and can feel something wet getting into her hair. She reaches up to feel the wetness and as she move her hand back into her sight, she sees it is covered in blood as her vision darkens and blacks out completely.

Rogue opens her eyes and can see Carol in front of her. Rogue shakes her head, "Shit ah passed out didn't ah?"

"You did kid. But you put up one hell of a fight. But I think that may be the end for us." She looks down at the ground. "You are losing a lot of blood. Unless a miracle happens, you are probably going to die. The healing you got off me is good, but I think only someone with Wolverine's healing factor would be able to survive this much blood loss. I'm sorry Rogue."

When Carol looks up, she is shocked to see that Rogue seems unphased. If anything she looks more determined than ever. "Ah have not lived for what has probably been a year in this hell only to die trapped under a damn giant lizard." She shakes her head. "Fuck that! Ah'm goin' to wake myself up and get the hell out of here." Her eyes begin to tear up, "And Ah got a man to see that I have realized that I truly love. Ah cannot die without making sure he knows that."

Carol smiles and is then gone from Rogue's sight. Rogue sees the ceiling above her and can still feel the wetness under her head and back. She pushes the lizard off of her with easy and slowly stands up. She can hear Carol faintly in her head, "That is where my strength comes from Rogue. The heart. Your love will get you through this."

Rogue smiles, despite the pain. She can feel the blood running down her left arm and shoulder. Her left arm is useless right now from the bite in her shoulder and the broken forearm. She walks over to the door to her cell and punches it. She can hear the impact echo down the hall, but the door holds. Punch after punch, the door holds.

She pounds away at the door while a poodle of blood forms under her. She pounds again and the door budges the slightest bit. Again and again she pounds. The door gives just the slightest bit with each hit. Her vision begins to darken more and more. She screams in rage as she pounds as hard as she can, but the door does not open.

Rogue's legs give out on her and she falls back into the middle of the cell. She tries to sit up, but her body is not responding to her at all. She shakes her head, so this is how my story ends. Killed by a mad man before I can know what it is like to be intimate with the man Ah love. This cannot be the end. Ah don't want it to end here.

She tries to get back up again but cannot. In her vision the only thing she can see past her tears is the window in her cell. And even that sight is slowly leaving. The last think she thinks about is Remy and all the joy that he had brought to here. I love that bam swamp rat and will never get to tell him that.

Yes you will my dear. A familiar voice says in her head.

Rogue's heart skips a beat. Emma! Where are ya and what took ya so long?

I'm sorry my dear, but it is a big world to fine one person in. Emma says to her. Emma continues to try to talk to her but the darkness in her eye is winning the fight.

Sorry Emma, but Ah think ya are too late for me. Save the other's that are here though. At least my death will not be in vain then.

She could not hear Emma's reply in her head at all now. Rogue makes one last attempt at getting up, but the most that happens is she opens her eyes slightly, which is when she see the one thing she had been longing for since she got to this hell, a pair of glowing crimson on black eye's.

She can see him yelling at her but his words where muffled. She hears what sounds like a balloon pop, and then can see all of Remy. She keeps thinking to herself that this cannot be real, it a trick her mind is playing on her. She feels his strong arms lifting her small body from the floor. She can make out a few words that he is saying to her here and there. "Rogue…..love…..don't die….. Chéri…." Rogue closes her eyes as she cannot fight it any longer, and the darkness consumes her.