**1 Month Later**
A knock on Logan's door awoke him from a slight daze before he slept.
"Come in." he grumbled. Rouge came into his room like she did almost every night so they could be together without everyone knowing. Their little secret. Rouge walked into his room this night wearing her red pajama pants and a thin white tank top. She walked over to his bed, but rather then pouncing lustfully on him like she did other nights; she sat at the end of his bed and looked up at him solemnly.
"What's wrong Rouge?" he asked in a low tone, just in case anyone was up.
"Logan." she began, "I-I'm pregnant." She said in a hushed voice. He stared at her, his lover. She was only 17, and what pregnant?!
"Are you sure? I mean . . . when?" he asked her.
"I think it was the first time, we didn't use *ahem* protection then and that's the only time I can't think of." She sat almost crying. Logan scooted forward and rubbed her shoulders.
"Don't worry doll. It'll be ok. We'll just tell the professor, he'll understand." Logan said, half trying to convince himself. Rouge nodded and smiled, but kept crying.
"What if I kill it when it touches me?" she whimpered. Logan stopped suddenly and thought about the consequences that may arise.
"We gotta' tell the professor as soon as possible." He mumbled determined. Rouge nodded and then started to return to her own room.
"Stripes, don't worry." Logan said after her, "we'll take care of it."
**The Next Day**
"Logan, I am disappointed in you." Prof. X began, "not because of your relationship, but because you did not tell me sooner."
"Yeah I'm sorry Charles, its just, I didn't wanna' loose her." Logan stammered in the professor's office. He nodded in understanding and looked to Rouge who stood in the corner, looking ashamedly at the floor.
"Now to the matter of your birthing." The professor turned to her. Rouge looked up to face him.
"I am going to have this baby." She stood up straight daring him to try and hurt her kin.
"I wouldn't have it any other way Rouge." The professor told her. "We have just got to make sure the baby is safe. With parents as strong as the two of you, we must save this child." Logan looked almost proud at the mention of him and his lover's strength.
"So where do we begin then?" she asked.
** Several months later**
Rouge stood in the kitchen, large with child and leaning against the counter. The professor and Storm had taken her out of school temporarily until the birthing was over and she now was schooled by Mr. McCoy. She now stood in the kitchen, waiting for her friends to get home so she wouldn't be so lonely. Wolverine had left for the road a week ago and she had heard from him everyday, but it wasn't the same as feeling his touch. She had gone almost two weeks without his touch and, like a drug, she longed for the feeling of another human. Sighing aloud, she picked up an apple and began to munch it. Suddenly, a flash and a POOF startled her and Kurt stood in front of her.
"Hey Rouge." He smiled. "Hey little one." He leaned down and kissed his friends stomach. "Have a good day?"
"Eh, it was alright I guess. I got lonely." She told him the truth. Because of their almost sibling-ness, Rouge loved Kurt almost as much as she loved Logan. The feeling was likewise for Kurt. Both never really considered their family relationship, they both were just friends, not siblings.
"Maybe I'll ask the professor to let me stay home with you tomorrow" he suggested in his thick accent that made girls swoon. Rouge smiled and nodded her agreement to his plan. He jumped down from the counter and led her to the table. They both sat down and started discussing their days.
"I need to get a life. It is so major BORING staying at home with this runt." Rouge motioned to her belly that moved with a baby's kick. "I swear this little girl is going to be the death of me." Kurt laughed and rubbed Rouges stomach.
"Welcome to my world." He chuckled. Rouge hit his shoulder softly and laughed with him. "But seriously, it shouldn't be that much longer right?" he asked.
"Mr. McCoy says little Onyx ere' should come any day now, thank god." Rouge laughed. Kurt snickered and grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl on the table. Just as he began to peal it, Rouge cried out in pain. Kurt looked at her concerned.
"Are you ok?" he asked. Rouge shook her head and cried out again. She bent over as far as she could, trying to rid herself of the pain. Kurt then noticed a pool of water around Rouge.
"Rouge, I think your water is broken, or whatever they say." Kurt said urgently. Rouge looked down and swore.
"Onyx is coming!!" she cried.
"O great." Kurt said nervously. But he remained calm and grabbed Rouge's hand.
"I don't know how well this will work when you're in labor, but here goes nothing!" He transported with Rouge to the hospital ward and helped her walk to Mr. McCoy's office. Within 5 minutes, Rouge lay in a hospital bed, crying out in pain, with Storm, Mr. McCoy, and Professor X. by her side. Kurt was in the hall, holding everyone back and telling them that Rouge was having her baby. Jean had used her thoughts to communicate with Logan and he was speeding home at the moment.
"God, get it outta' me!" Rouge moaned in pain. Trying to push it out, she turned to the professor.
"Professor, don't let my little girl die. Please. I can't kill her." The now eighteen year old wept with a mix of fear and pain.
"Don't worry Rouge. She is of your own blood; you won't hurt her with your touch." Xavier reassured her. Rouge nodded and continued to push.
"One more push." Storm told her. Rouge yelled out in pain and soon was holding her baby girl. Onyx was silent and hadn't cried at all during her birth. She stared at her mother with her unnaturally green eyes and smiled a baby smile. Rouge began crying when she could hold her baby without gloves. Slowly, everyone was let in to congratulate Rouge and through the crowd burst Logan, a thin sweat along his brow. He grinned when he saw his baby and did what none of the students thought they would ever see him do. A tear ran down Logan's cheek. He kissed Rouge before bending down on one knee.
"Rouge?" he asked her, the student all moved back. "Will you marry me?" Rouge stared disbelievingly at the sapphire ring he held out to her.
"Of course." She began to cry happily. Logan slipped the ring onto her finger and kissed her once more.
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Ok, this is going in a different direction then I originally planned but whatever. Ok review with ideas of what Onyx's power should be. PLEASE! O and flames are used to light marshmallows on fire. (
A knock on Logan's door awoke him from a slight daze before he slept.
"Come in." he grumbled. Rouge came into his room like she did almost every night so they could be together without everyone knowing. Their little secret. Rouge walked into his room this night wearing her red pajama pants and a thin white tank top. She walked over to his bed, but rather then pouncing lustfully on him like she did other nights; she sat at the end of his bed and looked up at him solemnly.
"What's wrong Rouge?" he asked in a low tone, just in case anyone was up.
"Logan." she began, "I-I'm pregnant." She said in a hushed voice. He stared at her, his lover. She was only 17, and what pregnant?!
"Are you sure? I mean . . . when?" he asked her.
"I think it was the first time, we didn't use *ahem* protection then and that's the only time I can't think of." She sat almost crying. Logan scooted forward and rubbed her shoulders.
"Don't worry doll. It'll be ok. We'll just tell the professor, he'll understand." Logan said, half trying to convince himself. Rouge nodded and smiled, but kept crying.
"What if I kill it when it touches me?" she whimpered. Logan stopped suddenly and thought about the consequences that may arise.
"We gotta' tell the professor as soon as possible." He mumbled determined. Rouge nodded and then started to return to her own room.
"Stripes, don't worry." Logan said after her, "we'll take care of it."
**The Next Day**
"Logan, I am disappointed in you." Prof. X began, "not because of your relationship, but because you did not tell me sooner."
"Yeah I'm sorry Charles, its just, I didn't wanna' loose her." Logan stammered in the professor's office. He nodded in understanding and looked to Rouge who stood in the corner, looking ashamedly at the floor.
"Now to the matter of your birthing." The professor turned to her. Rouge looked up to face him.
"I am going to have this baby." She stood up straight daring him to try and hurt her kin.
"I wouldn't have it any other way Rouge." The professor told her. "We have just got to make sure the baby is safe. With parents as strong as the two of you, we must save this child." Logan looked almost proud at the mention of him and his lover's strength.
"So where do we begin then?" she asked.
** Several months later**
Rouge stood in the kitchen, large with child and leaning against the counter. The professor and Storm had taken her out of school temporarily until the birthing was over and she now was schooled by Mr. McCoy. She now stood in the kitchen, waiting for her friends to get home so she wouldn't be so lonely. Wolverine had left for the road a week ago and she had heard from him everyday, but it wasn't the same as feeling his touch. She had gone almost two weeks without his touch and, like a drug, she longed for the feeling of another human. Sighing aloud, she picked up an apple and began to munch it. Suddenly, a flash and a POOF startled her and Kurt stood in front of her.
"Hey Rouge." He smiled. "Hey little one." He leaned down and kissed his friends stomach. "Have a good day?"
"Eh, it was alright I guess. I got lonely." She told him the truth. Because of their almost sibling-ness, Rouge loved Kurt almost as much as she loved Logan. The feeling was likewise for Kurt. Both never really considered their family relationship, they both were just friends, not siblings.
"Maybe I'll ask the professor to let me stay home with you tomorrow" he suggested in his thick accent that made girls swoon. Rouge smiled and nodded her agreement to his plan. He jumped down from the counter and led her to the table. They both sat down and started discussing their days.
"I need to get a life. It is so major BORING staying at home with this runt." Rouge motioned to her belly that moved with a baby's kick. "I swear this little girl is going to be the death of me." Kurt laughed and rubbed Rouges stomach.
"Welcome to my world." He chuckled. Rouge hit his shoulder softly and laughed with him. "But seriously, it shouldn't be that much longer right?" he asked.
"Mr. McCoy says little Onyx ere' should come any day now, thank god." Rouge laughed. Kurt snickered and grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl on the table. Just as he began to peal it, Rouge cried out in pain. Kurt looked at her concerned.
"Are you ok?" he asked. Rouge shook her head and cried out again. She bent over as far as she could, trying to rid herself of the pain. Kurt then noticed a pool of water around Rouge.
"Rouge, I think your water is broken, or whatever they say." Kurt said urgently. Rouge looked down and swore.
"Onyx is coming!!" she cried.
"O great." Kurt said nervously. But he remained calm and grabbed Rouge's hand.
"I don't know how well this will work when you're in labor, but here goes nothing!" He transported with Rouge to the hospital ward and helped her walk to Mr. McCoy's office. Within 5 minutes, Rouge lay in a hospital bed, crying out in pain, with Storm, Mr. McCoy, and Professor X. by her side. Kurt was in the hall, holding everyone back and telling them that Rouge was having her baby. Jean had used her thoughts to communicate with Logan and he was speeding home at the moment.
"God, get it outta' me!" Rouge moaned in pain. Trying to push it out, she turned to the professor.
"Professor, don't let my little girl die. Please. I can't kill her." The now eighteen year old wept with a mix of fear and pain.
"Don't worry Rouge. She is of your own blood; you won't hurt her with your touch." Xavier reassured her. Rouge nodded and continued to push.
"One more push." Storm told her. Rouge yelled out in pain and soon was holding her baby girl. Onyx was silent and hadn't cried at all during her birth. She stared at her mother with her unnaturally green eyes and smiled a baby smile. Rouge began crying when she could hold her baby without gloves. Slowly, everyone was let in to congratulate Rouge and through the crowd burst Logan, a thin sweat along his brow. He grinned when he saw his baby and did what none of the students thought they would ever see him do. A tear ran down Logan's cheek. He kissed Rouge before bending down on one knee.
"Rouge?" he asked her, the student all moved back. "Will you marry me?" Rouge stared disbelievingly at the sapphire ring he held out to her.
"Of course." She began to cry happily. Logan slipped the ring onto her finger and kissed her once more.
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Ok, this is going in a different direction then I originally planned but whatever. Ok review with ideas of what Onyx's power should be. PLEASE! O and flames are used to light marshmallows on fire. (