To Fit In (A StingxOc & RoguexOc FanFic)

Separated Cousins?

~Amy's P.O.V.~

"You want me to what now?!" I look at my mom with my mouth hanging open. I quickly covered my mouth though when I became aware that I might have said that too loud. I glanced back into the room where Rogue was reading a book that my mom gave me and he didn't seem to notice my outburst. My mom sighed and pushed up her black-rimmed glasses.

"I said I wanted you to show Rogue around your school," she repeated in her calm voice, the one she'd use for her patients. "It seems as he has grown somewhat attached to you as he was the first person he saw when he woke up. It is a common thing for amnesiacs." My eyebrow twitched with annoyance as I disliked whenever she used that kind of tone with me. Sure I was a teenager and her daughter, but it was unnerving when you knew that your own mother treated you like a mental patient. Of course, I'd only act like this around her and Crystal.

"B-but.." I stammered. I wanted to continue, but I honestly had no other words after that. All I knew was that I would never be able to keep my cool around someone who looked and acted exactly like Rogue Cheney. I couldn't tell that to her though, because then she'd treat me as a patient with social anxiety, and could possibly ban me from ever watching anime again.

"But...?" Mom raised an eyebrow, waiting for me to continue. In the end, I eventually sighed.

"I'll do it..." I sighed in defeat. Mom smiled and petted my blonde hair.

"That's my girl." I thinly smiled back to hide the accumulating feeling of anxiety building up in my chest. 'I really need to talk to Crystal...'

"Um, I need to step out for a bit.." I pointed to the exit, to which my psychiatrist of a mom nodded. Muttering a thank you and taking one last glance at Rogue, I hurriedly walked to the door and took out my phone once sunlight and fresh air took place of the stale and awkward atmosphere inside that mental hospital. I went to my contacts and clicked on the one that said "Crystal". It rang for a couple seconds, and with each passing second I grew more anxious.

Just a minute ago....

~Crystal's P.O.V.~

I paced back and forth Sting's room, my arms crossed over my chest in deep thinking. What did I just put myself into... I thought to myself.

"H-huh??"

"I said I wanted you to show Sting around your school, is that a problem?"

"N-no! Of course not! I'd be happy to!"

At that time I had been eager about getting to show the Sting Eucliffe around my own school!..But now, I realize that it's much more complicated than just that. "Ohh...what have I done...?!" I groaned, putting my hands over my eyes in frustration. Mom had gone to attend to her other patients and told me that we'd have to go back home soon, so for now I was allowed to just sit next to the soundly sleeping Sting. Of course, I didn't sit and instead was just quietly pacing back and forth next to Sting's bed, periodically glancing at him to make sure I didn't wake him up. I took another brief look at him, making sure I was not hallucinating that scar near his eye or his unusually canine-like teeth from his open mouth. There are so many reasons why this could be Sting, I mean, he said his name was Sting and even described Sabertooth's mark! one voice of mine said. Well yeah, but if he is how is he going to survive in the real world? I mean, normally when you have amnesia you at least retain practical skills, but I don't think you learn algebra in the magical world of Fiore... "This is gonna give me more problems than school..." I moaned. And then, all of sudden, my phone started going off.

"Masayume Chasing Chasing, koero motto! Jibun shijou saikou no!

Ima wo Chasing Chasing, sou egaita! Jibun ni natte moyase mune no hi wo..!"