Story Title: For Better or For Worse
Author: BeTrAyEd DaUgHtErS
Chapter 1: These Nightmares
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It has been months since Remy had been having nightmares, nightmares that turn out to be truth about his past, one that he doesn't remember, a past that is driving him insane. Little by little he has collected the puzzle pieces given in his dreams to solve the mystery behind them. The last one draws him to a serious conclusion, that he may be a father. And there is when this story takes place.
One week ago
Remy woke up sweating and breathing hard with a horrifying, scare, and confuse look on his faces.
"Mon Dieu! Remy may be a père…"said a disturb Cajun.
'This can be happening' he thought, then something flash his mind and climbs off the bed in a hurry and got dress in the first pair of dirty jeans and a shirt he found. He doesn't care about his looks right now, indeed he hasn't care since a long time, since the dreams started to occur. Now his long hair is in a messy pony tail just because he does have the time to cut it, and he shaves rarely.
After two minutes he runs off the doors of the secret base of Magneto in Bayville, to his old apartment in New York City. A couple of hours later he arrives at his old apartment and starts to look around for a clue. He took everything that was on the walls off, from decorations ornaments to famous paints that he had acquired over the years looking for a spot, a mark that will lead him to clear some of his questions. He had search for hours, looking for the mark on the wall, but there was nothing, and he had loose his hopes of finding something there was nothing.
He had made this trip in vain, he had skip breakfast, and lunch and now that he think of it, he hasn't eaten in three days. 'Oh merde, Lebeau if you don't eat you ain't goin' to live to solve dis' and you need too..' he thinks to himself, then run his hand through some of the loose strands of his hair and drops his head and look at the floor in defeat. And there it was, in the floor. 'Why haven't Remy think of that before'. Just there on the floor carpet where some strange symbols and arrows where projecting the path he had to follow and he did so. If someone was going to look for what he had kept a secret, which he must say he doesn't remember, he couldn't had make it and easy task to find it.
"Remy, vous un génie..!" he said to himself as he stood in front of the wall that the path had guide him to.
"Just one way to find out, if these nightmares are right" then he placed his hands on the wall and charge it and let go of it, duck behind the sofa, and…BOOM…! There was a hole on the wall or was left of it and with the curiosity of a kid he took a peek inside. And with that peek his life changes for ever, for better or for worse.
A.N.
Well that's it for now review and tell me what u think of it…if is good or bad…-D
Feel free to e-mail me; I need help writing Remy's accent…
Oh and Eileen Blazer if u help me I really could appreciate it…
I don't know how often I can update, lots of university work…but I'll try my best…
And bedsides I have a couple of ideas foR another stories that I have tO work on the before they "bampf"…couGh…coUgh…aw man I lost another one, see what I mEan…;-)
Next Chapter Sneak Peek: Remy will find allthe proof that he needed to believe...and that lead him to certain Southern Belle...Who is?..I will always leave some clues in the A.N.
Adios…amigos.
B.D.