Ok, so this is the beginning of the sequel. Once again, I will say that I'm posting the sequel on the same thing because for the reader, it's easier and for the writer- it's easier.

A Wedding, a Bump, and a Story

Storm let the bouquet slip from her hand and up into the air. It flew over a group of screaming freshman and landed right in Kitty's lap. She stood up, making sure to not bump her stomach and smiled. Storm laughed and twirled in her cream colored dress.

"I love you!" Hank smiled; bring his new bride into a kiss.

"I love you too!" Storm said, once they had pulled away, "And we invite everybody to the dinning hall for a night of fun and food!" All of the mutants shouted out all of the congratulations they had wanted to say and left for the hall, Storm and Hank leading the way, leaving five in the debris of the ceremony.

"That was lovely," a very pregnant Kitty said, running her hand along her dark purple dress, covering her bump.

"Indeed it was," Bobby agreed and with that, he took Kitty off to celebrate for the rest of the evening.

"Mommy, can I have cake?" Scott smiled at Rogue, showing all of his teeth. He was only six, but he already knew all of the ways to persuading and charming his mother into letting him eat anything he wanted. For some other reason, one that had no possible explanation, Rogue could touch Scott. Rogue just couldn't figure out why.

"Alright, go ahead!" Rogue smiled, as the child ran off after everybody else.

"I can't believe he'll be seven next week!" Warren pulled Rogue towards him, kissing her head and wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"Yeah, neither can I."

"What's wrong?" Warren asked.

"When do you think we should tell him?" Rogue said quietly.

"I don't think we should, he's happy with us," Warren said.

"But we have too. He needs to know…" Rogue sighed.

"But not today Rogue, it's a special day, don't ruin it for him!" Warren smiled at her and grabbed her hand, starting to walk off in the direction of the dinning hall.

"What brought this up?" Storm lifted another box and set it on the bed, beginning to unpack.

"I've been thinking lately about...everything. How do we know Magneto isn't…?" Rogue stopped.

"There have been no problems lately; I'd say that's a sign. And as for Scott- I think you should tell him, but that's just me," Storm sighed.

"Any word from him?" Rogue snarled, after a moment of silence.

"No, no word from Logan," Storm sat down next to Rogue on the couch.

"Everything just fell apart after the explosion, Kurt and Logan both left, again and…Jean…" Rogue leaned on Storm's shoulder.

"I know it seems hard, but it's been a while, we all need to get over that. It wasn't your fault that Jean…" Storm sighed.

"If I could have only thought harder and found the right button." Rogue began to cry.

"Honey, it's been almost seven years!" Storm said softly.

"It feels like yesterday," Rogue said.

"But it wasn't," Storm smirked standing up.

"Do you think Storm will be happy now?" Kitty slowly laid herself down on the bed.

"Happier," Bobby smirked.

"I hope so, she seems so…" Kitty sighed.

"You know next week is our seven year anniversary, right?" Bobby smiled.

"How could I forget? Seven years of dealing with you," Kitty stopped as Bobby hopped on the bed and began to kiss her.

"Did you think of a name yet?" Kitty pulled away.

"I think it should be either Marcia or Jane, if a girl, and Brandon if it's a boy," Bobby said.

"I like Jane or Brandon," Kitty smiled.

"Ok then…it's settled," Bobby lowered himself over Kitty and continued to kiss her.

"Hmm…what about the story of how we met?" Rogue said smiling.

"I like that one, it's my favorite!" Scott snuggled up to his mommy.

"Well I went down to the kitchen, he was there, and we started to talk. One day, after that, I fell off the roof of the Institute…" Rogue stopped as her son interrupted.

"Really? All the way up there?" Scott pointed to the ceiling.

"Yes, all the way up there. And your father saved me, from falling," Rogue laughed at the thought.

"That was nice," Scott giggled.

"Yes it was very nice," Rogue ran her fingers through the child's hair.

"What are you two up to?" Warren walked through the door and hopped on the bed.

"Just telling him a story…" Rogue said.

"Ok, now off to bed!" Warren smiled, lifting the kid up in the air and taking him over to the small bed they had set up across the room.

"Goodnight Mommy! Goodnight Daddy!" Scott pulled his blanket up to his nose. Warren knelt down beside him and kissed his forehead.

"Goodnight…"

"Hey daddy? Thanks for saving Mommy!"

Warren turned to smile at Rogue, "I'd say in a way, she saved me."