Title: You Are Now Entering The Twilight Zone
Author: Natalia Melissa Vronsky
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Part: one of two
Category: Rogue/Gambit- other character POV
Rating: PG/PG-13 for language
Summary: An X-Man thinks of Rogue/Gambit. Sequel to "Why I Lied To Gambit"
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters... Marvel does... 20th Century Fox does. I have NO money. I don't even have a job. So don't sue me.
Author's Notes: Wow... the readers have spoken once again. Ask for a sequel... even when I intended "Why I Lied To Gambit" to be the end... and you shall get it.
That's why I love responses... even when I can't get back to you 'cause I have no e-mail to respond to :).
Right now I don't know if this'll be it. I guess it depends on how I feel about the outcome.
Thanks: to Cassie and Daisy for being the worlds bestest beta's. :)
A thousand thanks to everyone who's read/responded to my stories. It's really... flattering. :)
Archive: Feel free to archive anywhere... I don't care so long as it's not at some "worst fan-fiction ever" page... also... just let me know, 'kay?
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"I don't know what the Hell I stepped into when I got back to Xavier's School.

It was like the Twilight Zone or something.

Some damn Cajun guy told me I was a lucky man... that he wished me and Rogue all the happiness in the world.

Okay.

So I go ask Marie what the Hell is going on... and she starts sobbing about the Cajun... Remy... and how he loves her.

Isn't that supposed to be a good thing?

How often is it that an untouchable girl gets a guy... 'specially one that looks like a player... to love her?

I asked her for my tags back.

She looked at me like I'm the most insensitive jerk in the world.

Okay... so maybe I could of waited until after she'd finished crying her heart out...

So I apologized and told her to tell me everything.

She loves the Cajun.

And he loves her, apparently.

But she told him she loves me... make sense?

It sure as Hell ain't making any sense to me.

She explained to me how she felt it wouldn't be fair to be with him since she can't touch.

I don't think I'll ever understand women.

So I tell her that if she doesn't tell him how she feels, I will.

Then I asked her for my tags back, again.

She gave me that damn look again.

I leave her room... without my tags.

Damn women.

-Logan"

END PART ONE... this fic will now self-destruct. J/k

Okay... I decided for a bit of a lighter mood... I went back over the other stories and they made me cry. This is part one... part two should be right behind. :)

Gambit: "You got no right t'speak for me, Girl."
Rogue: "Then I'll ask. If Ah have to, Ah'll beg. Don't do this Remy."
Gambit: "We b'long t'gether."
Rogue: "Ah know. But not now. Not for this.
You saw what happened on the commons. The same-or worse-can happen at anytime. When it does, Ah don't want you anywhere close."
Gambit: "You'll place friends at risk, but not me? Chere, dat's crazy!"
Rogue: "Right now, so am I.
Fact is, they get hurt, it'll break my heart. But if it's you-Ah'll die. Ah can't work through this, Remy, if Ah'm worried all the time about you."
Gambit: "An' how'm I s'posed t'live wit' you gone from my life?"
Wolverine: "The course of true love--!"
Storm: "They will find a way." X-Men #109 it's a long quote, er... quotes... but I really like it.