"I'll be there for youuuu!" I sang along to the FRIENDS theme tune two weeks later. After hearing that Layla Miller wanted nothing to do with me, I had decided to give up... partially. I would stop looking for her. Unfortunately, her name still came into my mind when I least expected, so I blocked it out with numerous menial tasks and old sitcoms.
"Hey, you OK?" asked Steve from the doorway.
"Why wouldn't I be?" I responded.
"Well, the whole thing with your mom... we're worried," he said.
"She doesn't want to see me, I get it, I need to move on," I said, not being entirely truthful. I knew that I'd never be able to move on from this.
"And this is how you move on? By watching re-runs of this... weird show about six people who sit and drink coffee all day?"
"Hey! FRIENDS is a classic!" I said defensively, to which Steve rolled his eyes.
"Why don't you go out and do something? Do some fight training with Sam or Wanda, get out of the room for a bit," he suggested.
"I'm fine," I said. "Thanks Steve, bye!" I shut the door, locking it so that no one else could come in and disturb me.
After a while of sitting through episode after episode after episode of the show (Ross and Rachel had broken up, gotten back together and broken up again by the time I was finished) I heard an email ping into my inbox. With a lazy grunt, I reached to the bottom of my bed for my laptop and opened it, staring at the message in front of me.
I know where she is.
My heart rate picked up as I tried to work out who the email came from. The 'From' section was a random combination of letters and numbers, keeping the sender's identity a secret. My fingers found their way to the keyboard before I had even decided what I was going to say.
Rogue - Who is this?
Their reply came quickly.
I'm a friend of Layla Miller. I can take you to her.
Rogue - I know where she lives, I went there. I'm not looking for her anymore.
That's a shame... because she'd love to see you.
Rogue - I thought she didn't want me to look for her?
You believe everything Pym tells you?
I frowned. This person knew things that only the other Avengers knew – no one else knew what Hank Pym had told me, or the message that he'd sent with Scott Lang. Who could this be?
Rogue - OK, I'll play along, where is she?
I'll send you an address – on three conditions...
Rogue - What?
Come now, come alone, and tell no one.
Rogue - I don't know who you are. What if this is a trap?
I'm the only person who can reunite you with your mother, do you really want to risk ignoring me?
Rogue - No. I'll be there.
I immediately regretted my decision. I didn't know who this person was, and I couldn't be sure that they knew where Layla Miller was. But, they knew things that no one else could know. Could I pass up the chance to be reunited with her?
Within minutes, an address came through and I made my decision. I wrote it down on the back of my hand, quickly changing and leaving my room for the first time in hours.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Rogue (An Avengers Fanfic)
FanficRogue is the Avenger's newest recruit. A girl with no memories and mind-control powers who can electrocute everything in sight seems like a liability. However, as she joins the team to save the world, the Avengers realize just how much they need her...