Can He Save Me?

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VERY SHORT CHAPTER!
Rogue

I sat on Moon's bed reading her poetry book. I pulled out my sketchbook and started drawing a picture of Moon in her hospital bed. Tears started streaming down my face, the tears splashed onto the paper. "This is my fault...all my fault." I cried. Then I started feeling dizzy, darkness surrounded me and then I blacked out.

I opened my eyes and saw two figures standing in front of me. They both had black hair and red eyes. "Mom...dad!" I yelled and jumped onto my feet. "Rogue, sweetie." Mom touched my cheek. "Mom." I grabbed her hand and stared at her. "This isn't your fault, it was never your fault. It was our faults, I'm sorry." Mom kissed my forehead and hugged me. "But, I-"

"Son, Minerva is coming. You need Sting and the others. Please, fight back." My dad ordered me. "I will." I assured them. "Good luck, Rogue. We'll always be with you."

I opened my eyes and saw Sting staring at me. "You okay?" He asked me. "Right now, yeah." I said and pulled Sting's collar to make him kiss me. We broke apart and Sting lied down next to me. "When do you think Moon will get better?" Sting asked me. "Soon, I hope." Then I got my suicidal need. "I need to go to the bathroom." I said and tried to walk away but Sting grabbed my wrist. "Why?" He asked me with his bangs covering his eyes.

"To go to...the bathroom." I laughed but Sting tightened his grip. "Your gonna go cut yourself, aren't you?" My eyes widened. "W-what? No!" I yelled. "YOUR LYING!" Sting yelled and made me jump. "No I'm not." I said with a frown. "Your suicidal and won't tell me." He figured me out already. I just started laughing. "W-what?!" Sting asked with rage. "I was suicidal, but," I sat down and made Sting look at me. "I stoped the minute I became your friend." I kissed Sting and he kissed back. We finally broke apart and Sting was crying. "What's wrong?!" I asked in a panic.

"I just love you so much." He said and hugged me. "I love you, too." I whispered in his ear.