Title: I'm Sorry Chapter 2: The Date
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: PG (some cusing)
What it's about: Rogue and Remy go out on a date to make up with each other. But things don't go how they think they will.
Please r&r I would love to know what people think of my writing. ^_^
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After a while Remy got up and turned on Rogue's radio to the local jazz station. As he did so he looked at Rogue and thought about how close he might have come to loseing her. He layed down next to her and fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Rogue woke up to light jazz and somebodies not so light snoring. She looked up to see Remy's beautiful face and snuggled up closer to his chest. It was nice to be held by someone she loved. Remy's arms tightened around Rogue and she sighed. He kissed her on the top of her head and asked her if she wanted to get out of the mansion, for the night was still young.
"Ya mean you forgive mah?" she asked.
"Always mon cherie," he said kissing her on the top of her head again.
When they pulled each other up Remy told Rogue to put on something real nice and meet him down stairs in an hour. As he left Rogue went to her closet and looked at all the dresses she owned. After five minutes she picked out a short, dark red dress that was sexy but elagent. It had short sleeves so she had to get out a pair of black elbow leagh cloves. With her cloths Rogue went into her bathroom to take a shower and get ready.
As Remy walked down the halls to his room he thought about what he was going to wear and where he was going to take Rogue for there date. He whippped out his cellphone and started dialing. By the time he got to his room he had made reservations at one of the most exspencive french restreront he knew of. All it took was a call to a "friend" and he was in. Now what was he going to wear?
Remy took out a crimsom mucle shirt and black slacks and put them on his bed. Then he got out a green mucle shirt and looked at which looked better. Finally he decided on the crimsom shirt and went into his bathroom and got dressed. Even thourgh he was in the mens wing of the mansion he could hear Rogue's music blaring. It was a song they had both liked since it had come out a few months ago. The song was called "Crawling In The Dark" and it was by Hoobascank. Remy had to remember to buy the CD for her.
When Remy was done he went down stairs to wait for Rogue. While he waited he called another "friend" and asked him if he could barrow a limo for the night. His "friend" said he could and that it would be at the mansion in ten minutes. As he hang up Rogue came down the stairs. Remy almost dropped his cellphone. She looked great. Her dress hugged her in all the right places and everything.
"Ya know that it's not nice ta stare," Rogue said with laughter in her voice.
Remy gave her one of his trade mark grins and said,"Sorry chere must of gotten lost in de sight of de most beautiful woman in de world."
"Thats okay. J'st let mah catch ya again," she said with a wink and a grin of her own.
Before Remy could reply there was the noice of crushed gravel in the driveway.
"Chere your chariot awaits you," Remy said leading her out side.
They got into the limo and were off. After a half hour of cuddling and modurate drink they arrived at the restreront. It was a beautiful building in the heart of New York that had a line half way around the it.
"Remy we'll naver get in with this line," Rogue said him.
"You j'st leave it ta ol'Remy. I got some tricks up my sleeve," he told her.
They went up to the front of the line and Remy told the guy who they were. They were let in when the manager saw who it was. "Mr. LeBeau so nice to see you again! And who is this lovely lady you've brought with you?" the manager asked in a fake french accent with an even faker smile plastered on his face.
"Dis lovely lady is my girlfriend Rogue. Rogue dis is my ol' friend Kevin," said to the two.
The manager Kevin lead them to a quiet bouth in the back. They were then given meuns and water by their waiter.
"Remy everything on this meun is so exspencive!" Rogue said looking at the price of just the drinks.
"You go on an get wha' ever you wan' Remy will pay 'or evert'ing," he told her.
By dessert they were both stuffed so they shared a piece of french silk pie. It was the best Rogue had ever had. As they left Rogue saw a big camotion on the other side of the street. There were people shouting anti-mutent things to a girl who was on the ground with a huge man standing over her. Remy and Rogue ran over to were everybody was and pushed and pulled people to get to the girl.
Remy pulled out a deck of cards and charged them to a minmal so not to hurt anybody to badle. Rogue was the first to get to the girl, who was bleeding from cuts on the arms and legs. The man who had been standing over her, till Remy kicked him in the groin, was slowly getting up and yelling that the girl was his daughter and he would do the hell as he pleased with her.
"Rogue get 'er out o'here! I'll take care o'dis ass hole!" Remy yelled to Rogue.
Rogue flew out of the throng of people with the girl in her arms to the limo. She got in it and laid the girl in the back so she could lay down. Soon after Remy hoped into the limo and told the driver to get the hell out of there.
When they got to the mansion they cared the girl to the med lab and laid her down on one of the beds. By that time all of the X-Men but Wolverine were there. Hank said he would do what he could for her and that there was a good chance she would be okay. Remy and Rogue told the others everything that had happened conserning the little girl.
"So the man who was standing over her said he was her father?" Ororo asked.
"Yeah I guess. 'E's a pretty bad one for doin' what 'e did ta her," Remy replied.
"Hey guys come in here! I think they're talkin' about Remy, Rogue, and the kid they saved!" Jubelee yelled from the rec room.
"Twelve people have been hurt when two mutents took a girl, also a mutent, out side of a posh restrerot in New York. Witnesses say that the mutents took off in a limo. Police are now trying to find the limo. The girls father has said that he was taking the girl to FOH headquarthers becouse he thought her to be dangerous to him and others. Also he has told us that he had just found out that she had powers. What those powers are he does not know. There is a $100,000 reward for clues that lead to an arrest of all three mutents. There will be more on this later tonight," the woman on the news said.
"Dat's bull shit! Dere was no twelve people hurt. De only person I hurt was dat scum suckin' so called father of de poor girl," Remy exclaimed.
"Ah, you guys better lay low for awhile. Don't want to be busted by the cops and rune the X-Men," Jubelee said.
"Sugar, do you want ta be shipped back ta Emma?" Jubelee shook her head. "Then be good and shut your mouth."
"Remy, Rogue this is proble the only time I'll say this but Jubelee is right. It isn't going to be safe for you two to go out for awhile," Scott said think he'll proble regret agreeing with Jubes.
Remy and Rogue went up to there rooms for the night. Thinking about what might happen next.
TBC
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: PG (some cusing)
What it's about: Rogue and Remy go out on a date to make up with each other. But things don't go how they think they will.
Please r&r I would love to know what people think of my writing. ^_^
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After a while Remy got up and turned on Rogue's radio to the local jazz station. As he did so he looked at Rogue and thought about how close he might have come to loseing her. He layed down next to her and fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Rogue woke up to light jazz and somebodies not so light snoring. She looked up to see Remy's beautiful face and snuggled up closer to his chest. It was nice to be held by someone she loved. Remy's arms tightened around Rogue and she sighed. He kissed her on the top of her head and asked her if she wanted to get out of the mansion, for the night was still young.
"Ya mean you forgive mah?" she asked.
"Always mon cherie," he said kissing her on the top of her head again.
When they pulled each other up Remy told Rogue to put on something real nice and meet him down stairs in an hour. As he left Rogue went to her closet and looked at all the dresses she owned. After five minutes she picked out a short, dark red dress that was sexy but elagent. It had short sleeves so she had to get out a pair of black elbow leagh cloves. With her cloths Rogue went into her bathroom to take a shower and get ready.
As Remy walked down the halls to his room he thought about what he was going to wear and where he was going to take Rogue for there date. He whippped out his cellphone and started dialing. By the time he got to his room he had made reservations at one of the most exspencive french restreront he knew of. All it took was a call to a "friend" and he was in. Now what was he going to wear?
Remy took out a crimsom mucle shirt and black slacks and put them on his bed. Then he got out a green mucle shirt and looked at which looked better. Finally he decided on the crimsom shirt and went into his bathroom and got dressed. Even thourgh he was in the mens wing of the mansion he could hear Rogue's music blaring. It was a song they had both liked since it had come out a few months ago. The song was called "Crawling In The Dark" and it was by Hoobascank. Remy had to remember to buy the CD for her.
When Remy was done he went down stairs to wait for Rogue. While he waited he called another "friend" and asked him if he could barrow a limo for the night. His "friend" said he could and that it would be at the mansion in ten minutes. As he hang up Rogue came down the stairs. Remy almost dropped his cellphone. She looked great. Her dress hugged her in all the right places and everything.
"Ya know that it's not nice ta stare," Rogue said with laughter in her voice.
Remy gave her one of his trade mark grins and said,"Sorry chere must of gotten lost in de sight of de most beautiful woman in de world."
"Thats okay. J'st let mah catch ya again," she said with a wink and a grin of her own.
Before Remy could reply there was the noice of crushed gravel in the driveway.
"Chere your chariot awaits you," Remy said leading her out side.
They got into the limo and were off. After a half hour of cuddling and modurate drink they arrived at the restreront. It was a beautiful building in the heart of New York that had a line half way around the it.
"Remy we'll naver get in with this line," Rogue said him.
"You j'st leave it ta ol'Remy. I got some tricks up my sleeve," he told her.
They went up to the front of the line and Remy told the guy who they were. They were let in when the manager saw who it was. "Mr. LeBeau so nice to see you again! And who is this lovely lady you've brought with you?" the manager asked in a fake french accent with an even faker smile plastered on his face.
"Dis lovely lady is my girlfriend Rogue. Rogue dis is my ol' friend Kevin," said to the two.
The manager Kevin lead them to a quiet bouth in the back. They were then given meuns and water by their waiter.
"Remy everything on this meun is so exspencive!" Rogue said looking at the price of just the drinks.
"You go on an get wha' ever you wan' Remy will pay 'or evert'ing," he told her.
By dessert they were both stuffed so they shared a piece of french silk pie. It was the best Rogue had ever had. As they left Rogue saw a big camotion on the other side of the street. There were people shouting anti-mutent things to a girl who was on the ground with a huge man standing over her. Remy and Rogue ran over to were everybody was and pushed and pulled people to get to the girl.
Remy pulled out a deck of cards and charged them to a minmal so not to hurt anybody to badle. Rogue was the first to get to the girl, who was bleeding from cuts on the arms and legs. The man who had been standing over her, till Remy kicked him in the groin, was slowly getting up and yelling that the girl was his daughter and he would do the hell as he pleased with her.
"Rogue get 'er out o'here! I'll take care o'dis ass hole!" Remy yelled to Rogue.
Rogue flew out of the throng of people with the girl in her arms to the limo. She got in it and laid the girl in the back so she could lay down. Soon after Remy hoped into the limo and told the driver to get the hell out of there.
When they got to the mansion they cared the girl to the med lab and laid her down on one of the beds. By that time all of the X-Men but Wolverine were there. Hank said he would do what he could for her and that there was a good chance she would be okay. Remy and Rogue told the others everything that had happened conserning the little girl.
"So the man who was standing over her said he was her father?" Ororo asked.
"Yeah I guess. 'E's a pretty bad one for doin' what 'e did ta her," Remy replied.
"Hey guys come in here! I think they're talkin' about Remy, Rogue, and the kid they saved!" Jubelee yelled from the rec room.
"Twelve people have been hurt when two mutents took a girl, also a mutent, out side of a posh restrerot in New York. Witnesses say that the mutents took off in a limo. Police are now trying to find the limo. The girls father has said that he was taking the girl to FOH headquarthers becouse he thought her to be dangerous to him and others. Also he has told us that he had just found out that she had powers. What those powers are he does not know. There is a $100,000 reward for clues that lead to an arrest of all three mutents. There will be more on this later tonight," the woman on the news said.
"Dat's bull shit! Dere was no twelve people hurt. De only person I hurt was dat scum suckin' so called father of de poor girl," Remy exclaimed.
"Ah, you guys better lay low for awhile. Don't want to be busted by the cops and rune the X-Men," Jubelee said.
"Sugar, do you want ta be shipped back ta Emma?" Jubelee shook her head. "Then be good and shut your mouth."
"Remy, Rogue this is proble the only time I'll say this but Jubelee is right. It isn't going to be safe for you two to go out for awhile," Scott said think he'll proble regret agreeing with Jubes.
Remy and Rogue went up to there rooms for the night. Thinking about what might happen next.
TBC