A/N: Yay...30 reviews...that's so awesome! I'm glad you all like it.
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 about it. "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, annoyed.
The three mutants checked the hall to make sure the coast was clear.
"Okay let's do this," John announced as he grabbed onto 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.
After a few strides, John snatched his lighter back and glared at Bobby. John smirked as he flicked the lighter and started the flame, creating a fireball in his hand. Bobby promptly hid behind Rogue.
"What?" the pyromaniac began. "Do you think I would actually throw this bad boy at you? The look on your face and cowardly using Rogue as a shield was priceless all in of 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 palm.
Quitely Bobby went back to sit on his bed.
However, John wasn't fully done mocking his elemental opposite. "Can I have my pants back now? If you want to keep them to remember the brief time you thought you bested 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," John announced. "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 gave Rogue a goodbye wave before leaving the room.
On 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 bartender raised an eyebrow and gave him a suspicious look. "May I see some ID, Sir?"
John pulled out his ID from his wallet which was fake of course.
The bartender eyed the ID and John a few times. "Sorry about that Mr. Dickiemopper. One Foster's coming right up."
John squinted to see the bartender's 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. "Yeah, I'm sure...besides my girlfriend wouldn't like it."
"What is she going to do, kill you?"
John smirked and raised his beer as a mock toast of sorts. "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.
