THE ROGUE

Summary: Logan left for Japan. She was hurt, and finally, the Rogue took over. The once sweet southern bell was now a cold hearted killer, Marie was now the Rogue.

Chapter Prologue

~THE ROGUE~

The night was cool, dark and seemed to invite the broken girl to it. It welcomed her, and she welcomed it. The darkness made her feel at least something and she wasn't alone; it made her feel like she didn't need to worry. Darkness was her friend, and it would seem she was falling through the cracks and no one could help her.

~THE ROGUE~

Dear Diary,

I couldn't understand why he had left. Was it just because the school reminded him of Jean? Did he really leave everyone else because of her? It had hurt deeply to know that he could care less about my feelings or the fact that I still loved him. Jubes told me that I should move on from him. He was just an asshole and if he really cared about me, he would have stayed. Maybe she was right, and I think with so many voices in my head now; I believed her. I had him in my head. I knew what he thought, and I knew who he was yet I still loved him anyway.

Did it at all matter to him? NO!

He ran from me. He left everyone behind because he couldn't handle it. Why would I ever care about him when it's clear that he doesn't care about me? I guess this is good bye, since I won't be writing again but I wanted to let you know this, diary. I was once Marie, the kind hearted southern bell but now….

I'm the Rogue.

Rogue.

She put the pen down, finishing the page with her name. Her eyes felt a sting of tears but she pushed them aside, and pulled herself together. He didn't care about her anymore. This diary entry was her last good bye to her old self. The Professor had said to her that sometimes it was easier to leave the ones you loved behind; Logan had made that clear.

Rogue got up from her chair and then she started to take the diary with her, and towards the downstairs living room. As she went down the stairs, she took a glance at the door where she would picture Logan coming back to her but she knew he never would.

He didn't care about her.

She didn't care however; she wasn't the little girl who needed protecting anymore. She was leaving. She walked to the fireplace and then threw the diary into the fire and watched as the pages burned. "Good bye." She said simply.

She was no longer Marie.

She was only the Rogue.

Rogue would be strong when Marie couldn't and she would pull through everything Marie couldn't. Rogue would be everything everyone wanted. She would be the best. She would be strong. She wouldn't let Logan hurt her again.

She was done with Logan and his heart breaking games.

~THE ROGUE~

I know, a suck-y start to this new idea, but I think it's good. Anyway, I'm writing for my new story Baby Hybrid when this idea kinda hit me and I had to write. This will mostly be about Marie trying to move on and being the Rogue.

I don't know however if it will be a Rogan, would you guys like that?

Next chapter should be longer!

Up Next: Rogue starts trying to figure out who she is now, and just happens to want to become a history teacher. Rogue does this, and makes the X Men proud when she gains control of her skin…but with a price.

Review please?