Disclaimer: chant with me, "klucky owns nothing you see here. Klucky owns
nothing you see here.."
Note: um, well it kind of earns its rating here, not anywhere near a lemon, but um. Yea. Zola is "the boss lady" ::cracks up:: I just say "Zola" so you remember she's in cat form and stuff.
If anyone cared to look at the two teens walking together arm in arm through the woods they would have known it was an unusual sight.
The boy, calm collected and somewhat cocky looked about to feint. So many questions. So much to say. So much he wanted to know. It all came up at the same time. Jamming his thoughts so no room was left for actual talking. He just walked along with her trying to think of what to say.
The girl looked a little like she always did on the outside. Very quite, and a little surly. But now not for reasons of depression and loneliness, but for complete and utter happiness. That and she was to scared to talk right now.
Finally one of them broke the silence as they approached the door.
"Here's the key," she muttered to the boy.
"Key? Key! Don need no stinking key!" he had popped open the door before he had even finished.
On the outside she pretended to scold him for picking locks. But on the inside she was totally relived, this was the guy she loved, and he hadn't changed at all. This seemed to block out some of her nerves for a few seconds.
Indeed, when she got inside she made no notion of being mad at him. She pulled him down onto the bed on top of her. They made out like that for a bout 30 seconds before-
"Ahhhh!" he had just started to snake his hand down her jeans when out of nowhere a ball of furry clawed fury.
"Unhand my daughter you scum ball!" the cat had leapt off of her perch on the shelf and onto the boy responsible for making her a grand mother. Needless to say she was NOT overly pleased with said boy. She continued to try and rip him to death but rogue was just as fast, she hauled her own mother off of him and carried her away from him. As a last stitch effort Zola jumped out and bit him hard on the ear.
"MERD!" he shouted as he got up. He clamped his hands over his left, bleeding ear. Rogue knocked her off and walked back over to Remy. Where she started to tease him.
"Oh, does poor little baby have a sore? What can Ah do ta help ya out?" she said smiling up at him. Zola couldn't help but notice how close she was standing to him. She had one foot planted in front and another behind him. Kids today.
He put down his hands and she started to kiss the top of his ear, but she traveled down his face till she was right about to reach his mouth again..
"All right! Enough! I really cant take any more of that, is there anything I can do to make you stop that for a while, while I recover?" she asked, sounding most distressed.
"Yeah, could you pack up the rest of my stuff for me please? Ah really should fill him in on what happened an' stuff," she said looking up at her innocently.
Zola turned her eyes to Remy.
He held up his hands with a look of innocence on his face, "hands off, dats a promise."
"Good," muttered Zola gruffly, she noticed the blood on his ear had started to dry up, and that some of it was still in her mouth where she had kissed him.
"So, care to tell how this all went and happened?" he asked after a pause where only the sounds of a cat dragging clothes into a bag could be herd.
"Um, well Ah suppose it started that night a month or so ago when-"
"Which one?" asked Remy with a big cocky smile to Zola.
"Didn't need to here that!" shouted the above-mentioned cat. "And should I hear more about it I'll rip of the rest of your ear."
"You most certainly will not!" snapped rogue, now really pissed off, " now you shove of, ok? Ah really don't need this right now. And you," she turned to Remy, " you stop provoking her."
He smirked, put his head down and muttered, "yes ma'ams."
This earned him a health dose of pain from both of the women in the room; rogue whacked the back of his head. Zola managed to put one more bite mark and to re open the two she already made before rogue stopped her.
She continued on with the story about how she found out, went on a walk, got captured, how Jamie had helped her and even how bad she had felt that she never got to tell him for about 10 minuets.
"So, why didja leave?" he asked. This had been what he wanted to most know.
"Didn't Ah just say that? Ah didn't want ta, but they came and Ah didn't want ta hurt it and-"
He cut her off, "non, not that. Why did you leave the room at all? Didn' you know we were gunna come home soon from the store?"
"Truthfully? Ah was scared outa my whit. Ah didn't know what you would think, or say, or act. Ah though you wouldn't want to keep it and Ah REALLY wanted ta keep it an' Ah guess it was one of those "step out side to gather your whit's" kinda walks," she said. She didn't meet his eyes, just starred down on to the hard wood floor feeling extremely stupid.
"Mon deiu beb! Don't you know me at all? Of course we gunna keep it!" he half shouted, as he stood up.
"Really? You ain't mad or-" yet again he cut her off.
"Hell no, ask john, when I first got the news I was jumpin' for joy. Now all that's left is to get married then we got ourselves a happy little family."
He leaned over and kissed her. Quick as a flash Zola knocked him off of her and across the room.
"Damn, now dere's a over protective mother to look out fer," he tried to sit up a little. Rogue ran over to him and gave him a tight hug.
Before she could so much more as whisper an "Ah'm sorry she's so mad atcha toady," Zola yelled out, "hey, step back."
"Ah swear to god, stop it! I you don't just back off FAST, Ah'll screw him right now, right here in front of you." She said furious that she had thrown him across the room and then tried to make her let go of him.
"You most certainly will NOT!"
"Ah can an' Ah will."
"Ladies, please! We better be goin' or else dey gunna come looking for us," he said. As much as he didn't want to pull his girlfriend out of this mood of hers he knew the "over protective mother in law" would skin him alive if he touched her again. But it was still a win on there part.
"Your right," rogue muttered, "plus we have time for that later."
"I am coming with you, you know," said Zola.
"Yeah, well, you cant stop us if your in a dead feint can ya?" Zola grimaced, but recognized the victory.
Remy had to laugh at that, and the face Zola was giving. A look of pure terror and anger put together.
Rogue picked up her cat and Remy got her bag. The two teens walked out of the cabin smiling with their victory over Zola.
"Should you really be carrying her? In your condition carrying heavy things around ain't good ya know," he said.
Smack.
Yowl.
Thunk.
"Don't do that again, ok?"
"Course Beb."
How did you like it? I kinda did. Um, sorry if it was confusing. And extra sorry if I spelled anything wrong. I don't know how t course in other languages very well. Ops, my bad.
And sorry about kitty. I had to rip my heart out not to bring her. But I kind of don't like her as much, as she's so much like me, I would start to bash her a little and I don't want to do that. Plus I really wanted to go for this idea of she's the only girl with them.
Tell me what you would like to see them do, or see while they are on the rode.
Note: um, well it kind of earns its rating here, not anywhere near a lemon, but um. Yea. Zola is "the boss lady" ::cracks up:: I just say "Zola" so you remember she's in cat form and stuff.
If anyone cared to look at the two teens walking together arm in arm through the woods they would have known it was an unusual sight.
The boy, calm collected and somewhat cocky looked about to feint. So many questions. So much to say. So much he wanted to know. It all came up at the same time. Jamming his thoughts so no room was left for actual talking. He just walked along with her trying to think of what to say.
The girl looked a little like she always did on the outside. Very quite, and a little surly. But now not for reasons of depression and loneliness, but for complete and utter happiness. That and she was to scared to talk right now.
Finally one of them broke the silence as they approached the door.
"Here's the key," she muttered to the boy.
"Key? Key! Don need no stinking key!" he had popped open the door before he had even finished.
On the outside she pretended to scold him for picking locks. But on the inside she was totally relived, this was the guy she loved, and he hadn't changed at all. This seemed to block out some of her nerves for a few seconds.
Indeed, when she got inside she made no notion of being mad at him. She pulled him down onto the bed on top of her. They made out like that for a bout 30 seconds before-
"Ahhhh!" he had just started to snake his hand down her jeans when out of nowhere a ball of furry clawed fury.
"Unhand my daughter you scum ball!" the cat had leapt off of her perch on the shelf and onto the boy responsible for making her a grand mother. Needless to say she was NOT overly pleased with said boy. She continued to try and rip him to death but rogue was just as fast, she hauled her own mother off of him and carried her away from him. As a last stitch effort Zola jumped out and bit him hard on the ear.
"MERD!" he shouted as he got up. He clamped his hands over his left, bleeding ear. Rogue knocked her off and walked back over to Remy. Where she started to tease him.
"Oh, does poor little baby have a sore? What can Ah do ta help ya out?" she said smiling up at him. Zola couldn't help but notice how close she was standing to him. She had one foot planted in front and another behind him. Kids today.
He put down his hands and she started to kiss the top of his ear, but she traveled down his face till she was right about to reach his mouth again..
"All right! Enough! I really cant take any more of that, is there anything I can do to make you stop that for a while, while I recover?" she asked, sounding most distressed.
"Yeah, could you pack up the rest of my stuff for me please? Ah really should fill him in on what happened an' stuff," she said looking up at her innocently.
Zola turned her eyes to Remy.
He held up his hands with a look of innocence on his face, "hands off, dats a promise."
"Good," muttered Zola gruffly, she noticed the blood on his ear had started to dry up, and that some of it was still in her mouth where she had kissed him.
"So, care to tell how this all went and happened?" he asked after a pause where only the sounds of a cat dragging clothes into a bag could be herd.
"Um, well Ah suppose it started that night a month or so ago when-"
"Which one?" asked Remy with a big cocky smile to Zola.
"Didn't need to here that!" shouted the above-mentioned cat. "And should I hear more about it I'll rip of the rest of your ear."
"You most certainly will not!" snapped rogue, now really pissed off, " now you shove of, ok? Ah really don't need this right now. And you," she turned to Remy, " you stop provoking her."
He smirked, put his head down and muttered, "yes ma'ams."
This earned him a health dose of pain from both of the women in the room; rogue whacked the back of his head. Zola managed to put one more bite mark and to re open the two she already made before rogue stopped her.
She continued on with the story about how she found out, went on a walk, got captured, how Jamie had helped her and even how bad she had felt that she never got to tell him for about 10 minuets.
"So, why didja leave?" he asked. This had been what he wanted to most know.
"Didn't Ah just say that? Ah didn't want ta, but they came and Ah didn't want ta hurt it and-"
He cut her off, "non, not that. Why did you leave the room at all? Didn' you know we were gunna come home soon from the store?"
"Truthfully? Ah was scared outa my whit. Ah didn't know what you would think, or say, or act. Ah though you wouldn't want to keep it and Ah REALLY wanted ta keep it an' Ah guess it was one of those "step out side to gather your whit's" kinda walks," she said. She didn't meet his eyes, just starred down on to the hard wood floor feeling extremely stupid.
"Mon deiu beb! Don't you know me at all? Of course we gunna keep it!" he half shouted, as he stood up.
"Really? You ain't mad or-" yet again he cut her off.
"Hell no, ask john, when I first got the news I was jumpin' for joy. Now all that's left is to get married then we got ourselves a happy little family."
He leaned over and kissed her. Quick as a flash Zola knocked him off of her and across the room.
"Damn, now dere's a over protective mother to look out fer," he tried to sit up a little. Rogue ran over to him and gave him a tight hug.
Before she could so much more as whisper an "Ah'm sorry she's so mad atcha toady," Zola yelled out, "hey, step back."
"Ah swear to god, stop it! I you don't just back off FAST, Ah'll screw him right now, right here in front of you." She said furious that she had thrown him across the room and then tried to make her let go of him.
"You most certainly will NOT!"
"Ah can an' Ah will."
"Ladies, please! We better be goin' or else dey gunna come looking for us," he said. As much as he didn't want to pull his girlfriend out of this mood of hers he knew the "over protective mother in law" would skin him alive if he touched her again. But it was still a win on there part.
"Your right," rogue muttered, "plus we have time for that later."
"I am coming with you, you know," said Zola.
"Yeah, well, you cant stop us if your in a dead feint can ya?" Zola grimaced, but recognized the victory.
Remy had to laugh at that, and the face Zola was giving. A look of pure terror and anger put together.
Rogue picked up her cat and Remy got her bag. The two teens walked out of the cabin smiling with their victory over Zola.
"Should you really be carrying her? In your condition carrying heavy things around ain't good ya know," he said.
Smack.
Yowl.
Thunk.
"Don't do that again, ok?"
"Course Beb."
How did you like it? I kinda did. Um, sorry if it was confusing. And extra sorry if I spelled anything wrong. I don't know how t course in other languages very well. Ops, my bad.
And sorry about kitty. I had to rip my heart out not to bring her. But I kind of don't like her as much, as she's so much like me, I would start to bash her a little and I don't want to do that. Plus I really wanted to go for this idea of she's the only girl with them.
Tell me what you would like to see them do, or see while they are on the rode.