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Chapter 10

APOV (Angel):

I held my breath as I looked at the French double doors that kept me from my sanctuary. I never would have thought that my own father would one day try to destroy because my mutation was what made me who I was.

" 'Y going to knock homme or 'y want Remy to?" Asked the mutant who seemed to follow me here. No matter how hard I tried loose him he would just reappear in front of me. Raising my hand I knocked on the door to freedom if they would have me.

"Can I (pop) help you (pop)?" A girl who was dressed in a bright yellow dress answered the door as she popped her gum.

"I would like to speak with Professor Xavier?" I politely asked her. She looked at me and then at Remy.

"Let me see if he is accepting visitors (pop). Wait here, please (pop)." She said as she lead us in to the entrance way of the school.

"Remy like this place. Many nice things that Remy can have?" Looking around he pulled out his cards to shuffle them as he made his was further into the school looking at the painting hanging in the halls.

"Don't touch or steal anything. You will not ruin this for me." I glared at him to make my point, but he just smirked as he continued to walk down the halls. Following him I looked back at the door the girl went through hoping that she would come to lead us to this Professor Xavier. Before I knew it Remy had disappeared, and a feeling of dread crept inside of me as hurriedly walked down the halls to find him.

RPOV (Remy/Gambit):

Running from New Orleans was to be expected once I cancelled my wedding that would united the Assassins Guild and the Thieves Guild. One must sacrifice oneself for the their loved ones, but marriage was out of the question. Once wed this homme would be singing with the devil who gave him his eyes. Being a thief who always worked alone made this journey the hardest this thief has ever faced. Who would have thought the angel and the devil travel together to freedom that was only in their wildest dreams. Walking down the hall I heard laughter coming from a door on the far end of the hall.

"Did you see Wolverine? It looked like he wanted to gut Mr. Summers for eating the sandwich that you didn't make for him." A male voice thick with an accent made its way to me.

"It serves him right for expecting me to drop everything to be at his beck and call." A beautiful voice drifted to my ears causing me to step forward into the room. Making my way into the room without them noticing me was easier than I had thought with them talking to one another as they ate.

"It was priceless. Do you think he heard me smack my lips?" An older male asked as he ate the last bit of sandwich he had.

"That's what made him growl at the end sugah." The fille in the group said as she started to stand with her plate. At that instance my winged friend decide to make himself know as he came stocking in glaring at me. So much for being quiet.

At the noise the three jumped up and took a defensive stance as I turned to glare at my companion before I noticed the most beautiful pair of eyes that has ever glared at me.

"Who are you?" The girl…no woman asked us. We were both stunned speechless as I saw wingman with his mouth open looking at my angel.

"I'm so sorry to interrupt your meal, but I was just coming to get my …ur..friend here. I'm Warren Worthington, it's a pleasure to meet you." He shook hands with them, but holding on a little longer to the fille.

Noticing that they were waiting for me to introduce myself I stepped forward taking off my glasses as I reached for the fille's hand to place a kiss on it. "This homme is Remy Entienne LeBeau at your service chere."

Looking at both of us she smiled not once showing fear of my devil eyes, and this homme has finally seen the light. This fille was what Remy was looking for, and what Remy wants Remy gets.

APOV:

Looking into rooms as I made my way I finally saw Remy in what would be the kitchen staring at the people seated in there. Barging in there ready to give him a piece of my mind I saw a true angel in front of me. I had been give the name of Angel because of my wings, but I have never seen one until this day. With her beautiful hair that had white strands framing her face, and the eyes that were the deepest green that sparkled like gems.

"Who are you?" My angel asked us. We were both stunned speechless as I felt my mouth drop open by the sound of her voice.

"I'm so sorry to interrupt your meal, but I was just coming to get my …ur..friend here. I'm Warren Worthington, it's a pleasure to meet you." I shook hands with the other men in the room before shaking her hand. Once her small hand was in my I didn't want to let go, but knowing it would frighten her I brought my hand down.

Demon boy took that time to introduce himself as he kiss the top of her hand. I wanted nothing more than to pry his hand from hers. This is war.

JPOV (Jean):

I wonder where Scott is. I made my way to the kitchen to make myself some lunch since it seems that my husband was too busy to make me breakfast and lunch today. Hopefully he stays busy the rest of the day so I can find Logan for an encore of yesterday. Just thinking about it makes me want to go find him, and if he's busy I can always go flirt with Bobby to see if he was interested. Who am I kidding it would be his dreams come true.

Going into the kitchen I saw two handsome faces that I had never seen before, but they were standing there like they saw the most amazing thing ever. But they haven't seen me yet or have they. That's when I saw who they were looking at. Rogue. You have got to be kidding me. She doesn't have a chance once they see me. I made my way to my husband so they could see my hips sway as I went to give him a kiss.

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