Rogue's full on sprint  had placed her in the middle of one big shit pile. Running to tell those kids that what they had done would cause complete chaos was the worst thing she had done. She didn't know what or when, but she knew she was now involved. Rogue couldn't help but think about her life.<br/><br/>"What's gonna happen to me?"<br/>"What do I do?"<br/><br/>Her mind was ripping itself apart. And piece by piece everything was about to break and crumble to horrible demise. There was no stopping it now.<br/><br/>"run. I Have to run. i'm a fallen angel, i can't be caught. Oh Shit. Shit. Shit."<br/>Rogue was frozen in place staring at the mess. No matter how many times her mind screamed run, her legs only crumbled to the cool soil. She sat there. Frozen, not with fear, but with no hope. What ever 'hope' she had was now strangling her. Whatever was about to begin would surely kick her ass.