-Almost another month later.

Common misconception.

Chapter 28

What's going on?

Steady drumming of a heart that was small was more exciting than anyone could have ever expected. The thing that wasn't, at one time, quite real on the screen, now looked like a child. Moving as she felt it. "Why can't Remy be here foah this?" Rogue asked as Jeramy smiled at the screen, the light reflected from his glasses.

"I told you. He's busy." Jeramy said, printing a picture from the screen. He bagan to pack way the equpmeant, then heard a crash from the hallway. Jeramy rolled his eyes and sighed. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, then walked out of the room, leaving Rogue alone. Out in the hallway, Orian had his hands around Remys throat as he pinned the Cajun to the wall. Two guards were getting back up as Jeramy glaired at both mutants. "DO YOU MIND?!" He yelled supprising them both as they tured round to face the scientist. "Can I not have, five seconds of working time, without being interupted by you?!"

"He attacked me." Remy said, rubbing his neck as the guards peeld Orian away.

"Yea, too right, and I'd do it again!" Orian said.

"Fine! If this is the way that it has to be, then fine." Jeramy mutterd, turning back into the examaning room. "Gambit!" Came a yell from inside the room, and the mutant glaired at Orian as he followed the scientist.

"Y' rang?" He said as he enterd.

"Escort Rogue back to her room. And when I say escort, I mean leave her as soon as you close her door." The man said, giving Remy a serious look. He was no longer in the mood. "I want you back here, as soon as your done. I have a job for you."

"Jeramy.. what about mah dizzyness?" Rogue said.

"It's perfectly normal. Ther's no need to worry about it." He said as he scribbled things down on a sheet at his work desk.

Remy helped Rogue off of the examaning bench and followed her to the door. He moved to take her hand, but she jerked it away, then looked at him, seeing a hurt expression. She smiled at him, letting out a small laugh. "Ahm sorry sugah. Mah powers are kinda in use right now. Can't handle the screamin and the dizzyness."

"Don' scare Remy like dat, cherie." He said, slipping an arm aound her coverd back, his other hand resting on her rather large stomache. Five months pregnant looked quite big on a girl as thin as the goth.

"How long do we have left?" The southerner asked, looking to the floor, stopping to ease a twinge in her back.

"Days." He said quietly, releasing her and looking on her with consern. "But y' don't need t' even think about dis, chere. Remy got it all under control." Said the Cajun, carfully pushing a white bang back behind her ear. Rogue started walking again.

"Oh, mah god..."

"What? Whats wrong?" Remy asked.

"Ah really feel like sone fries with a yogurt.." She said, and Remy pulled a confused face.

"...Rogue.... dat's juss nasty." He said, then laughed as she stuck out her tongue. They walked in a comfortable silence, the rest of the way to her room, and when it came to Remy closing her door, she chewed on her lip and looked at him. "What is it?" He asked.

"Ah miss ya, swamp rat." She said. He smiled at her.

"Once this is over. You ain ever gonna miss me again. Cos' Remy aint ever gonna let either o' you two outa his sight." He said, Rogue looked down, her lips tugging into a smile.

"That could be nice." She said quietly, then looked up quickly. "Ooh... She kicked."

"She?? Wait, what? Lemme feel!" Remy said, and Rogue switched off her power, grabbing Remys hand, she placed it over the area. Remy smiled wider as he felt the small movment from her tummy. "Dat, cherie, is a boy."

"No. Ah don't want another you runnin round."

"But chere... Gambits juss so-"

"Annoyin'"

"Sexy-"

"Full of it."

"Lovin'."

"Stupid."

"Gorgious."

"Cajun."

"....What's y' point?" He said, raising an eyebrow.

"Good night Sugah." Rogue said with a grin, starting to close her own door.

"Hey, dats not nice cherie. Where be Remy's kiss?"

Rogue rolled her eyes and walked back to him, resting a finger under his chin, she pulled him down and gently kissed his lips. "Good night Remy." She said, then, as always, left him standing in a stupor as she closed her door.

Remy couldnt help the smile as he walked away. The full extent of reality hitting him hard, and he liked it. As a theif, he'd never really done much with his life besides get arrested, be caputred and messed with, and make mistakes that he could make into a thousand books. Now he had the girl he loved., and knew that she loved him back. He would soon have a child, and maybe even a home. They didn't have to go back to bayville. All these thoughs skipped happily through his head as he wanderd back to where Jeramy was. Hearing voices, Remy stood outside the door and listend in. He heard the slamming of a table, then Jeramy's voice.

"This is rediculous!" Jeramy shouted. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because allot of things have come to our attention, to make us see that you arn't doing your job proply here, Mr. Hughs. It's just not working out." The man that Remy had never heard before, said. "Your leave begins immediatly."

Remy poked a head around the doorframe, seeing Jeramy stairing right at him. Remy got the hint that was in the look the scientist gave and sunk back, heading for the training room. This could be bad for the plan.

"What are you up Cajun?" Said the silky, poison voice of Dallas as she walked her fingers along his spine. He shiverd and shrugged away from her touch.

"What y' been takin dis time, fille?" Remy asked. Not really in the mood for their usual 'Shut up and go away' fight.

"I know that your up to somthing." She said, her hand sliding over his shouler so as it rested infront of his face, where she held a seringe. Blinking a few times, he didnt let the panic show.

"Is dad better dan de stuff y' usually snort?" He said, turning to see her expression, which was a smug version of angar.

"Saline?" She questioned, walking around Rremy as she headed towards the door. "When did you switch it Gambit? And what did you do with the chemical?" She asked.

"I don' know what Y' talkin about chere." He said, leaning forward, his elbows on his knees.

"Ofcorse you don't. Which is why I got you on tape, going in, and walking out of Jeramy's lab." She said, her violet eyes focussed on him. His silence broke his cool. "Yea. Not as good a thief as you thought, are you, LeBeau? You cut off visial to the X section. But not to Jeramys lab, which has a whole different system... But you didn't know that did you?" She smiled sweetly, then laughed. "Your gonna be the next best experiment." She giggled.

His fists were clenched as he sat on the bench. Just hearing her laugh made him more angrey untill he sprang up, a hand slapping accros the dutch girls mouth as he slammed her hard against the wall beside the door. He terned the, now, terrafied, pain in his ass, around, locking her arms to her sides with one arm, the hand still firmly over her mouth. Feeling her breathing increas as he moved away from the wall, he leaned into her ear, brushing her black, violet streaked hair away with his chin.

"Well.. Dis juss din't work out de way I wanted. But dats ok, cherie. Y' not gonna be hard t' get rid of." Remy growled into her ear as she struggled. Muffled screams held back by Remys hand. "An' Im gonna enjoy dis."

Back in Bayville..

"Professor... I haven't seen anything in months." Scott said, tropping some pieces of paper onto Xaviours desk. "And every sighting always turns out to be someone else."

"Yes, Scott. I know." The old man said, then looked up as Logan walked in.

"The Cajun was there. But There's no sign of Rogue being there. He's movin around without her." Logan growled, popping his claws out. "But not fer long."

Back in the lab....

Rogue lay on her bed, half asleep when the door buzzer went. Opening her eyes as the lights flickerd on, she slowly sat up and saw the white haird man with the dark eyes. "What are you doin heah?" She asked as Dr Robbinson smiled that creepy smile.

"Im your new Doctor. Jeramy has been.... suspended." He said, followed by a small chuckle. "Now. Lets get you into theatre. I want to know how you work." He said in a low voice, flicking his fingers at the two guards behind him. They walked forward, taking one arm each of Rogues, they began pulling her towards the doors as she tugged furiously for them to let her go.

"Get offa me! Get offa me right now before ah-" Rogue was cut off as a needle was stuck into the back of her neck. First her arms went limp as they walked her allong.. then her head, then soon after, her bare feet were dragging along the floor.

Dr Robbinson grinned, watching Jeramy smack on the clear doors that locked him out. He walked towads it and pressed his yellow stained finger onto the button to the speaker.

"That is My patient! She can't be operated on!!! If you do this then-" Jeramy was cut off as the wicked Dr took his finger away from the button. He gave Jeramy a small bow, then turned and left. Walking in the direction that they took Rogue. "No..." Jeramy said quietly, his hands still in fists against the shatter proof glass. His head slowly moved to reast against it as he closed his eyes. "Im sorry Rogue... I truely am." He mumbled before turning away, looking back once more before making his way up to the lab's exit.

(A/N: Hiya guys. Im back AGAIN. Sorry. I woulda done this sooner, it's juss I recently hand a ban on Reaning and writing storys. :'(. But Ive been given my freedom back. So i give you guys a chpater. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE REVIEWS. )