I sell my soul to take you across the abyss Characters: Rogue, Sinister, Gambit Setting: Sinister's Lab Content: Possible violence XD Summary: Rogue is going back and forth between personalities and accidents do happen.
Rogue slipped her top over her head, tugging it down around her hips and jeans. She didn't like mirrors, so it was no surprise that she had avoided her image as she dressed that day. She had never been one to be vain or even obssessed with looks. When her powers came along, she lost all focus on such things and was bent on learning control.
Flipping her hair back behind her ears, she was about to head out when she caught the image in the reflecting surface. It wasn't her. How could that...be? Her fingers brushed the glass as if hoping to brush aside the image staring back at her. It didn't work and she felt sick. The only thing she recognized was the choker still firmly wrapped around her neck. Was the personalities finally taking over? She had always kept them at bay, but lately someone had been pushing through. It was speaking to her...showing her things she had never seen or done. She was used to memories, but these were more frightening.
She woke up thinking she was drentched in blood, hearing screams in her ears. Now the image changed...who was she? She turned a way, then in a flash whipped back, her bare fist slamming into the surface. Blood slipped from between her knuckles and she sank back. Where were all her friends now? Did she ever have them?