Disclaimer:I don't own X-Men:Evolution, just myself (Molly Callum-and that's not my real name,
and any original characters/background characters that might pop up from time to time.

"Remy, come on! I'm tired of waiting," Molly knocked on Remy's door at a little past six. They were going to do some danger room training before breakfast. Molly yawned. Getting up so early all the time wasn't an easy adjustment, but she was slowly growing accustomed to it.

Molly knocked on the door loudly, "If you're not up in the next two minutes I'm breaking the door down!"

Then again she was pretty cranky when she awoke.

The door slowly opened and Molly stumbled back in shock. She was facing Juggernaut! Not questioning what he was doing there she turned into the closest thing to a defensive animal she knew how to morph at the moment, a great dane.
He was in his armor, but didn't have his helmet on. Peculiar, but that didn't matter right now.

Molly bared her teeth and lunged, but it didn't do any good as she just bounced off of the giant man's armor. She decided since she didn't know how to turn into anything else big enough to get at him, it would be best to change back. "What do you want?
What are you doing here? Where's Remy?" She demanded.

"I know you're not going to believe me, but I'm Remy," the man who appeared to be Cain Marko said.

"Unghhh!" Molly's temper flared as she kicked the door, "It's six fifteen in the morning. I don't need this at six fifteen! It's still dark out!"

"Settle down and stop trying to put a hole in my door. Let's go talk to the professor and I'll prove it to you," "Cain" said.

"No! That's not the way it works!" Molly started freaking out, "You're the BAD guy! Somehow it's just...I mean..." She stared at him feeling defeated. If it really was Juggernaut she would've been pummeled by now. Logic was starting to click together in her head. " Well I feel stupid," She muttered to herself. To Remy she said, "Okay, so I guess it is you, isn't it?
I mean, if it really were Juggernaut, I'd be close to dead."

Remy rolled his eyes, "Obviously."

They started walking to the Professors' office. Molly couldn't stop staring. "What happened?" She questioned.

"I wish I knew. I woke up like this," Remy said in Cain's thunderous voice, "This body is pretty uncomfortable.
The bed broke under me. Kind of funny."

"Uh-huh," Molly wasn't sure what to think. More then anything she felt confused. Here was this guy she liked, but by some crazy circumstances he was in the body of this huge, hulking brute. Molly just counted herself thankful they weren't going out. If he hugged her now he'd crush her, and something as simple as holding hands would be impossible considering the fact that she could now sit in one of his hands like a couch and that she now only came up to his waist at the most. Now the question was wether she liked him for his personality or only because he was good-looking.

Molly pushed the thought out of her head. This was not the time to have internal emotional debates about the guy she liked.

They reached The Professor's office.

"Better let me go in first and explain things," Molly advised. She walked in and after a few moments, poked her head out, "Okay, um, come in."

Molly saw the professor looked a little surprised. Remy sat on the floor and let his mind be scanned.
The professor looked seriously at them, "This is indeed Remy, but unfortunately that means somewhere Cain is in Remy's body and I dread to think what he could be doing."

Molly smiled, "Well it's still early. He'd probably not even awake yet so I don't think we'll have to worry about him for a while."

"You may be right, but I'll keep everyone on the alert just in case and let everyone know about this new development. Now why don't we all go down for breakfast, hmm?" Xavier smiled.

Molly and Remy stared at eachother.
"Uh, breakfast? Professor, is that such a good idea?" Remy asked.

"Molly did have a point. We'll wait and see what happens. Besides, it'll give the students a moment to get used to your, er, transformation," Xavier explained.

The three of them went down to the dining room where everyone was waiting. Gasps and whispers spread through the room upon them entering.

Eating together proved more difficult then expected. Everyone looked nervous and you could cut the tension in the air with a knife.

"Okay, if you guys can't deal with it then I'll just go outside," Remy said. He went out into the backyard.

Molly quietly followed Remy out, not wanting him to be alone. "What are you doing here? Go back inside," Remy looked at her. "No, it's okay. I'll stay out here. Y-you need the company," she stammered, "I mean, you know, if it were me I wouldn't want to be alone. I wish everyone wouldn't act so wierd."

"They're not acting weird. I'd be freaking out too if I were them," Remy said, "I'm surprised you're sticking around."

"Hey, we're friends. Wouldn't be very nice of me if I didn't help you through this," Molly smiled at him.

"You're too sweet for your own good petite," Remy said, his Cajun accent sounding awkward with Cain's voice.

Molly yawned, "Guess so. Um, maybe we should try and find you some new clothes. That armor has got to be uncomfortable."

Remy looked at it, "It's not too bad, but you're probably right. Just not sure what place would let me through the door-or if there's any doors I could actually get through."

Molly made a confused face, not seeing the humor in the statement, "Well, Cain had to be a real guy sometime before he went bad, so there has to be somewhere we can buy you something."

Remy looked thoughtful, "Could go ask Peter. He might know a place."

"Of course! Great idea," Molly said.

They went to go find Peter.

**************

Peter was in the library sketching quietly. "Peter, dude, we need your help," Molly greeted him in her own way.

"What iz wrong?" The Russian asked looking a bit alarmed.

"Aw, nothing. Just need some clothes for Remys new, uh, self and thought you might be able to help. I mean, uh, no offense," Molly said.

Peter smiled. "No offense iz taken. Please come with me and I will take you to my favorite store."

They went to get into one of the cars but found that Remy in Cains body wouldn't fit.
"I guess we could walk," Molly suggested.

"Walk?" Remy made a face, "It's miles to town!"

Molly shrugged, "Well I don't know what else do. Sorry."

"It won't take long. I would walk everywhere in Russia. My family did not own a car," Peter said.

"See? Be more like Peter, he's got the spirit!" Molly smiled.

A hour later Molly wasn't smiling and her spirit had been run into the ground, stomped on, and burned to a cinder.
"I'm tired. Are we almost there? My feet hurt. I can't take this anymore," She whined.

She'd been going on like that for ten minutes.

"I've never heard anyone complain so much in my life," Remy said, "If I pick you up and throw you towards downtown will you quit?"

Molly just groaned an "Uhhhn!"

As an after thought she added,"You're mean!"

Remy rolled his eyes, "I'm so glad I'm an orphan. No whiny younger sisters to deal with."

"If you wish you can ride on my back," Peter offered.

"Oh, no! I couldn't!" Molly blushed. Ride on his back? How embarrassing!

"It iz no trouble," Peter offered his hands.

"Okay, I guess so," Molly agreed.

He picked her up to sit on his shoulders. It felt a little awkward, but it was better then having to keep walking.

Remy stared at them. "Cute. Looks like an ant on mountain though."

"Jeez, WHAT is your problem today?" Molly snapped, "First you're fine and now you're acting like a jerk! Remy...come on," Molly frowned. He was always such a nice guy and now he was being the opposite.

"I don't like this body. It's uncomfortable and lunky and I feel like somewhat of a freak. Everyone is scared of me.
If you woke up like this you wouldn't be feeling like merry, happy sunshine either," Remy said.

Neither Molly nor Peter said anything for a few moments.

"Uh...okay. Sorry. I guess I just thought you could adjust in any situation," Molly said.

"Well I can't. I am usually smooth and confident, but being...this way...throws everything off. And the armor _is_ starting to get uncomfortable," Remy said.

"Do not worry. We're almost there," Peter pointed. They were just a few blocks to the downtown district.

"You're gonna get through this Remy. Everything will be fine," Molly said.