Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men. Sad I know.

Summary: This story takes place after the fight in X3 . Jean, Scott, Professor X still are alive. Rogue takes the Cure, but what happens when everyone she trusted turned their backs on her.


Chapter 1

RPOV

Today was the beginning of my new life. My first day with the Cure, and being able to touch without fear. As I glazed at myself through the mirror I still saw Rogue not Marie covered from head to toe. Slowly I started to peel off my layers so I could let Marie out. With each piece of my barriers landing on the floor I felt the freedom that I lost so long ago to the prison of my skin. Looking back at my reflection I finally saw myself.

"Marie," I whispered to myself as I said goodbye to Rogue.

"Hey chica (pop) you ready yet (pop)?" Jubes called from the other side of the door popping her gum. Leave it to her to be on time when I finally agree to go shopping without a fight.

"Hold your horses. I'm going." I yelled at her as I got my money for my new wardrobe for my new life. Looking around my room one last time making sure that I didn't forget anything I left my room.

"Come on chica, there are stores to hit and your money to spend." Jubes grabbed my arm leading me to the garage where other students were waiting for the weekend trip to the mall.

As we went into the garage all talking stopped as the students turned to look at me like I had run over their puppy. "Can I help you?" I asked them trying not to let my anger get the best of me.

"Is it true you got the cure?" One of the new students asked me.

"Yes," this was the only word I could seem to form with everyone's attention on me.

"So you're a traitor. You betrayed everything we stand for." One of the older students came forward to stand toe to toe with me.

"She isn't a traitor, and I think you should back up before I light you up like the 4th of July." Jubes said as she sent out fireworks towards to him to prove her point.

"What the traitor can't defend herself? She knows she's a traitor that's why she isn't talking." The other students just nodded in agreement with him as I tried to find my voice.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," Jubes pushed between us as she got ready to unleash a light show in the garage.

"What's going on here?" a gruff voice called out by the doorway causing everyone's attention to shift from me.

I finally was able to find my voice, "nothing Logan." Turning around to look at him I saw he didn't believe me.

"Firecracker?" He turned to Jubes like I hadn't spoken. I was slowly starting to see red. Before Jubes could talk I cut her off.

"Everything is fine Logan like I said." I glared at him as I crossed my arms.

"If you say so kid." He glared back at the other students as he made his way to the school van. "Well, whoever's going get in before I leave you."

The students just looked at each other as they got into the van making sure the only seat open was up front with Logan; not like I minded. As I gazed out of the window I could feel Logan glancing at me through out the ride to the mall. I was no longer Rogue who Wolverine needed to protect, but Marie who could live life and not just take it. Today was going to be a very long day, and I hoped I would survive it. Turning back to the road in front of me I could feel Logan trying to figure out what to say to me without making me loose my head.

"If I didn't need to go to the mall so bad I wouldn't have come with the traitor," someone whispered from the back. From the corner of my eye I could see Logan gripping the steering wheel in a death grip as he was glaring through the rearview mirror. Not wanting to cause anymore trouble I decided music was needed on this trip. I scanned the stations trying to find something to listen to when Fergie came on. If I didn't Logan to pull the van over to kill the one who made the comment I would have cried. So instead I sang to the song with the help of Jubes.

[ Rogue, Jubes, Rogue & Jubes]

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
Are you ready for this?
Oh, shit!
Oh!

It's me
Fergie
The pen
Polo!
Fergie Ferg, what's up baby?!
Come on

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Part the seas, don't be having me in the line (
Oh, shit)
V.I.P 'cause you know I gotta shine (
Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
And me love you long time (
Oh shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (
Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (
Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (
Oh shit)

[Chorus (x2):]
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge want to go down
Like London London London wanna go down
Like London London London be going down like

The drinks start pouring
And my speech start slurring
Everybody start looking real good (
Oh, shit)

The Grey Goose got your girl feeling loose
Now I'm wishing that I didn't wear these shoes (
I hate heels)
It's like every time I get up on the dude
Paparazzi put my business in the news
And I'm like get up out my face (oh, shit)
'fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace (
oh, shit)
My lips make you wanna have a taste (
oh, shit)
You got that? I got the bass (
Uh)

[Chorus x2]

Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
[Speech:]
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie love em' long time
My girls support right?

Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo

[Speech:]
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie love em' long time
My girls support right?

Another A.T.L.
Cali collabo
Fergie and Polo

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Part the seas, don't be having me in the line (
Oh, shit)
V.I.P because you know I gotta shine (
Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
And me love you long time (
Oh, shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (
Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (
Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (
Oh, shit)

[Chorus x2]

Shittin' all over the world
Fuck you bitches!


A/N: This is my first Fanfic so please review to let me know what you think. Thanks.