First off I'm getting very tired with my other stories; I don't think I will ever write another chapter for them again unless that is someone comments one telling me to. So now I'm going to write a new story with something a bit…different. Don't worry though I'm a good writer, I'm my mind, it's just that I wrote those and began all of those stories years ago and I'm a lot older now and I want to start fresh. So Enjoy.

Slowly she walked down the steep hillside her headphones blasting Sick Puppies in her ears. She would start slow on her run; take her time to enjoy herself, something that these days she rarely did. I guess now's as good of a time as ever She thought as she turned up the volume till not a sound from the real world was left and then she was gone, running down the street so fast she could have given Pietro a run for his money.

Her long brown hair hung lose and danced in the wind, the white stripes that framed her pale white face were tucked behind her ears, away from her enemies ever watching eyes. What is it I'm after searching for disaster watching my whole life flash in front of my eyes she sang mentally as she rounded a corner taking a different path then she normally did all the while keeping her eyes out for anything that shouldn't be. There's always something, that someone she thought as she found what she was looking for a shadow too big to be a alley cat and too small for a car And now the fun begins she thought causing a smile to cross her sweat coated face.

For years now, since she had joined the X men she was told to cover up wherever she went and for the most part she had. But she couldn't stand it forever and slowly piece by piece she let more skin show. "It's not like high school any more Professor Ah do have some control, why do Ah need to hide?" She remembered saying not even an hour ago People these days she thought as she watched the shadow on the brick wall next to her as it faded and reappeared farther and farther ahead of her. An ambush? She wondered as she finally reached a dead end.

She smiled as she stopped to take off her headphones and to catch her breath. Her chest moved rapidly, her black sports bra now dripping with sweat, her skin tight shorts clinging to her as though they were painted on. "Well" she paused, breathing heavily "It took ya long enough" she said as she turned to face the open end of the alley way to see him standing there a seductive smile creeping over his devilish face as his eyes traced her body.

"Ello ma chere, what's it been a week no?" he spoke as though to a lover, not an enemy

"Shut up Remy, the names Rouge and don't you fucking forget it, ah aint yer chere no more!" she said and brought her right leg up connecting with his side.

"Why the hostility cher?" he asked as he threw a charged card at her missing her and exploding onto the brick wall behind her. And then faster then Rouge had anticipated he was there, his lips on hers and hands winding around her vigorously. His lips were warm and hers had been craving his so long that she lost all control and wound her hands into his hair completely forgetting her place and her anger. It didn't take long though for her memory to return to her and quickly she brought her knee to his chest which he caught with a laugh "Looks ta Remy like ya missed him cher" he said as he released her leg and jumped back out of its length.

"Drop dead Cajun"

"Ouch Cher that hurt what did Remy ever do ta ya?"

"Too much" she said and dove at him her hand powered by her poisoned skin, able to absorb and kill anyone she chooses.

"Not tonight, sorry Rouge" he said as he jumped once more from her grasp and into the air throwing down a handful of charged cards as he did. Rouge ducked but it did little to help as she was knocked against the brick wall behind her. She could feel the skin rip as she did so and then the warm familiar feeling of blood dripping down her hair and neck. "Dat blood Remy smell chere? Tisk Tisk someone hasn't been training hard enough" He said as he moved in closer to Rouge as her knees began to double and she hit the hard cold cement. He bent down lower so that he was eye level with her. Her bright green emerald eyes stared at him. He could sense the anger pouring over her as well as her pain and enjoyment. "So ya having fun chere?" he whispered in her ear, his hot breath lingering as he turned to look into her eyes once more.

There was a smile on her face as she brought her lips to his and then began to feel the familiar pull of his self being absorbed into her. "Yer such a dumb ass" she said as she pulled away and he dropped down next to her on the verge of unconsciousness. Too quickly his memories, powers and feeling began to fill her. Her eyes slowly shifted to red on black and her hands began to softly glow. She groaned as she closed her now stolen eyes "Ah always feel so dirty after Ah absorb yer sorry ass why ya got ta have so much fucking sex?"

Remy groaned and softly moaned out a "Why" before passing out

Rouge laughed as she stepped over his unconscious body and said as she turned back on her music and started to run off again "Why'd ya even bother comin' back mon ami?" she said with her new stolen accent and then she was gone.

Not many bothered her about her eyes or hands when she reentered the house later that night. They had grow tiresome of getting the same answers out of her each time of 'go fuck yer self or drop dead' If Logan were home though he would ask but he wasn't so she went without a word to her room to shower.

The hot water from the shower head dipped over her marble white skin, her eyes were back to normal now and closed, holding back tears as she remembered months ago when there was love between her and Remy instead of murderous hatred. The back of her head throbbed painfully as slowly a few tears slipping by.

She had not told him about her new found control yet she was waiting for the perfect moment. Tonight she thought as she slipped into her new black dress with its low cut front, drooping back and slit down the left side. She would wear no gloves tonight, no scarf, nothing to hide her perfect now touchable skin. They were going out to dinner tonight, he said he had to tell her something important and now she had the same favor to return.

Rouge turned off the seaming water now, her skin too close to a prune for her taste. She wrapped quickly in a towel and left her bathroom to her walk in closet until she found it. The dress from that night she could still smell the red wine that she had spilled on it, the sweat from her running and the perfume that she had worn; she hadn't washed it, it's been almost two months since that night.

She wore no makeup but a little bit of mascara and gloss tonight she would be the most beautiful women in the world, just for Remy. She took her time curling her hair and pinning it into a lose, flowing bun on her head. He loves this perfume she thought as she spread a little on her wrists and took one final look at herself in the mirror "Perfect" she said as she turned and left her room. He was already there of course, though he wasn't an Xmen just yet but Rouge was confident that soon he would be. The whole house knew now of her slight control, they were happy for her yet still worried. She was very carefully to avoid Logan's eyes as she walked down the main stairs into the entrance hall. He was closest thing to a father that she ever had and she didn't want to see how he felt seeing her in such a revealing dress.

Remy's eyes however confused her. She expected happiness, lust anything but anger and hurt in them. What the hell she wondered as she finally reached him "Hi" she said as he opened the door for her, not touching her still thinking that he couldn't she guessed. He was as silent as a dead man on the ride to the restaurant "Is there something wrong sug?" she finally asked but he said that he was just tired.

Rouge pulled her night shirt over her wet hair and flopped down onto her bed, she turned to look up at the ceiling and slowly let her tears flow. They had been together for almost a year when it happened Ah can't believe Ah was so stupid she thought as her tears continued to flow.

He was quite at the restaurant as well she didn't believe his tired excuse; now he was just avoiding her "Do ya want ta dance?" she asked as the waiter walked off with their orders

"Can't cher" he said as he waved his hand towards her dress "ya know Remy love ya but it be cruel ta touchier him by wearing some ting like dat"

Rouge frowned "Ah aint tryin' ta be mean Remy Ah got something ta tell ya but Ah want ya to go first cause Ah know ya have something ta tell me."

Remy frowned now and looked off to the dance floor "Ya know Remy love ya cher it jus difficult fer Remy wit the whole no touching an' all"

"Ah no Remy that's why Ah got good news for--"

"Please let Remy finish" he paused fidgeting as the waiter came back with more wine. "Chere, Rouge, Remy does love ya but he jus couldn't take it"

Rouge paused her glass of red wine half way to her lips a few drops slipping from the rim and hitting her dress unnoticed. "Wh-What are ya saying Remy?"

He paused, refusing to look at her, knowing that he was about to hurt her. "Ah didn't know her, she jus was der an' Remy needed someone. Rouge Ahm so sorry." Rouge frowned hard trying her best to hold back her tears and from screaming. Inside she felt as though she was on fire and falling. "Rouge please say some ting?!" She shook her head quickly and stood up causing Remy to stand as well. "Rouge?!" He said and then it happened, before he could do anything to stop her, her bare hand slapped him hard across his face. He waited for the absorption to begin as her hand struck but all that he felt was the sting from her slap. "Cher yer-yer-"

"Yeah ma powers ah got control ya ass" she said as tears began to slowly fall from the corners of her eyes "About a week ago Ah was waiting till tonight ta tell ya, shame ya couldn't wait a fucking week!" She screamed and stormed off out of the restaurant.

Rouge opened her eyes, she had fallen asleep and by the looks of the sky from her balcony door it was very late into the night. She rolled over trying to get under her covers; it was too cold in her room. She sighed as she curled into a ball when she got the strange feeling as though she wasn't alone in her room. Slowly she opened her sleepily eyes and gazed into the corner of her room where a pair of red eyes beamed at her. Normally she would have become wide awake and run to him to beat him up, and kick him out of her room. But tonight she was too tired to care. Slowly he walked towards her and kneeled down next to her placing his hands on the back of her head where she had cut herself earlier. "Hold still cher" he said as he took a small cotton swab out from one of his many coat pockets and began to dab it against the open wound. She hissed slightly from its sting but didn't open her eyes, she was too tired to care Ah still love him she thought, but he's such an ass she smiled as he ran his fingers through her now slightly dry hair. He leaned his head down to smell it; he missed her too much, he wanted to hold her, to love her. He knew now that it didn't matter if he touched her or not, something he wished he would have known months ago.

"Ya alright Rouge?" he whispered taking his hand away and sitting on the floor so that he was level with her. This wasn't the first night that he had snuck into her room to check on her after they had fought or if he just missed her but this was one of the few that she hadn't kicked him out the second he had arrived. "Remy sorry he was so hard on ya ta night" he paused not sure what else to say and settled on watching her lay there wishing that he could lay with her.

"It's alright Remy" she said never opening her eyes, she wasn't tired any longer she just knew that if she looked into his eyes she was a goner and she would be lost in her feelings for him like when he had kissed her.

"Na it's not" he said and stared off into a corner of her room. Ever since that night months ago when he had confessed to Rouge what he had done and she had reviled to him that she could finally touch he had never forgiven himself. Ever since then he had tried his hardest to get back together with her yet her hatred for him stayed. It was rare when she showed this much compassion for him. "Remy jus got so mad cher, he wasn't even gonna fallow ya tonight but den ya show up wearing that" he said closing his eyes in disappointment

Rouge opened her eyes and he opened his, she sighed "Ya know Ah still love ya Remy but Ahll never trust ya again, ya jus hurt ma too fucking much"

"Yeah but Remy different know, promise." He said as he took her face into his hands.

Rouge frowned and gently took his hands off of her "No Ahm different now." He sighed realizing that he had lost this battle. "Good Night Remy" Rouge said as he stood to leave

"Ahll never stop trying cher" he said "An fightin' wit you is better den not being wit ya at all"

"Remy when will you just forget about ma, Ahll never be with ya again. Yer just as un-trustable as Ah was untouchable"

He smiled coolly "You'll see Rouge, Ahll make ya see"

She opened her eyes to argue back but when see looked around she realized he was gone. She sighed, what else could she do.

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