A/N: Yay...30 reviews...that's so awesome! I'm glad you all like it. Heh, and I thought it was crap...just kidding!
Thanks for the reviews: Anigen, fudgebrowne, preciousbabyblue, Dru, Doyles- always, Topwitch.
Snow and Fire Don't Mix
Ch. 6
Barging in er phasing in & Sticky fingers
Kitty didn't have to think twice, "Sure I'll help you." She replied almost instantly.
John, Kitty and Rogue were outside Bobby's door.
-Click, Click, Click-
"Ugh, he's still playing with it." John grumbled.
The three mutants checked the hall to make sure the coast was clear.
"Okay let's do this." John announced as he grabbed on to Kitty's left arm. Rogue took Kitty's right.
Less than a minute later, all three phased through the door.
Bobby was on his bed, "Uh oh."
-Click- He closed the lighter.
John snatched his lighter back and glared at Bobby. John smirked as he flicked the lighter and started the flame. He created a fireball in his hand. Bobby hid behind Rogue.
"What? You think I would actually throw this bad boy at you? The look on your face and cowardly running behind Rogue was priceless all by itself. I never thought that not setting you or anything for that matter on fire would satisfy me, but it did." John ended his little speech by extinguishing the flame in his hand.
Bobby went back to sit on his bed and was silent.
However, John wasn't fully done mocking Bobby, "Can I have my pants back now? If you want to keep them to remember the brief time you thought you beat me at my own game go ahead...I have others."
"That's okay, they smell like lighter fluid anyway."
"I need to take a shower. I'll be right out."
Bobby, Kitty and Rouge were watching T.V. while John was enjoying his shower. Ten minutes later he came out with a red shirt and black jeans. "Now that I don't smell like chlorine I think I'll have some fun on my own."
"Can I come?" Bobby asked.
"No, I want to be alone...oh one more thing...don't fall asleep because the first moment you do I will have my revenge." John left the room and waved Rogue goodbye.
Oh his way to the bar John bumped into people on purpose to pick-pocket some wallets. As he went through the wallets he started to hum 'I'm in the money...'
John plopped down on a bar stool, "I'll have a Foster's."
The bar tender raised an eyebrow and gave him a suspicious look, "Can I see some ID."
John took out his ID from his wallet...fake ID of course.
The bar tender eyed the ID and John a few times, "Sorry about that Mr. Dickiemopper. One Foster's coming right up."
John squinted to see the bar tenders name, "That's okay Matt you gotta do whatcha gotta do."
Matt placed the beer on the counter, "Some pretty lady is eyeing you..."
"If she doesn't have white streaks in her hair I'm not interested."
"You sure...she's extremely attractive" Matt added.
John took a drink, "Yea I'm sure...besides my girl friend wouldn't like it."
"What is she going to do, kill you?"
John smirked, "You have no idea."
A/N: R & R and Have a Happy 4th of July!
BTW: I couldn't think of a last name to put on John's fake ID so I asked my friend and he mentioned Dickiemopper the Mayor of Savannah. I laughed my ass off when he told me...I couldn't think of a fake last name so...thanks Ryan and it's not even fake, fake lol
