I Can Feel You All Around Me

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"No, no, no!!" Rogue screamed at the closed door, "Nooo! No, it can't be right! He's still alive, please, God, tell me he's alive! Jubilee, please say you're lying, please tell me this is a joke!" she screamed, turning around and facing her friend.

She didn't want this to happen.

"Jubliee!" she screamed, pounding her fists into her chest, leaving bruises for tomorrow to form and remind her how she hurt her friend for the man she cared about like a brother – the only man who had ever treated her like an actual kid, instead of pretending to think that she was.

Her adopted brother, of sorts. And now he was dead.

"I'm sorry…" Jubilee whispered, wrapping her arms around the crying girl, "I'm sorry that I'm the one who had to tell you. I'm just – sorry that I had to be the one."

Rogue looked up at her through her eyelashes, tears still dripping down her cheeks, "You're sure, then? Are you –" She didn't need confirmation again, just broke down into screams of pain and anguish and continued to sob.

"I'm sorry, Rogue. I – We, never thought that she could do this to him. We never thought that she would kill Scott."

"Shut up! Shut up! Just leave me alone!"

Jubilee left the room and closed the door, but she could still hear the other girls sobs from the other side. Logan was walking down the hallway, so she stopped him to tell him what happened.

"I think that you should talk to her, calm her down, 'cause she won't say anything to me," she finished, and gazed up at him with pleading eyes, "Please?"

"Fine," he grunted, and stomped off in the direction of her room.

Perfect, Jubilee thought to herself.

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Start of a series of drabbles. Bear with me, please? Review?

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