'Dis is fucking bullshit! Why are you making me kill my friends!' Gambit screamed in his head. The only response he got was a cackle. Gritting his teeth at her he slowly walked up to the ruined road. All that was there was the smoldering ground. No Kitty. He tightly closed his eyes shut and reopened them hoping that it was a dream. It wasn't. Silently, Gambit wondered who else he was going to be forced to go after.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~At the Mansion~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"Has anyone received any word from Gambit, Rogue, Jubilee, and Kitty? They have been missing for a week now." Jean asked the group, concern filled her voice. The professor and herself had tried their hardest to find the four but each attempt ended in failure.

Wolverine never did share what had happened between himself and Rogue. He didn't feel that it was their damn business but there could possibly be a connection. Kitty and Jubilee were special to Logan. They were like daughters to him and now they suddenly disappeared. He had one kiss with Rogue and now she disappeared. Gambit had obviously witnessed what had happened and had left, not a big mystery there. Or perhaps the thief knew what was going on.

Logan walked out of the room but ended up being stopped by Scott.

"And where do you think you're going? Your fellow X-men are missing and they could possibly be dead." Cyclops bitterly asked Logan he was clearly frustrated with not knowing where certain members of his team were.

"None of your concern, bub." Logan stated and walked out of the room. He had a plan and that was to find Gambit. He had a sneaking suspicion that Lebeau knew what was going on.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~In the City~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Gambit had walked all the way to the city, never really caring about the rain that had been pounding on his skin. He hated being used as a puppet for Sinister. And he hated being confused about him having a daughter.

Gambit ducked into an abandoned alley hoped to be able to catch up on much needed rest unnoticed, unseen. His hope didn't last long when he heard a car door slam and someone scream out his name. Cursing, he turned around to find the red haired, green eyed, Jean Grey.

"Oui?" he asked as if he were bored.

"Where have you been, Remy!?!?!? Everyone has been searching for you, Rogue, Jubilee, and Kitty! They went missing too!" Jean practically screamed, partly worried and partly relieved.

Gambit went to respond to Jean but his body was taken over again. 'FUCK!' Gambit screamed in his head.

"Don't worry, chere. You'll find dem soon." Gambit said, standing up and pulling Jean into a hug.

"How can you be so sure?" Jean mumbled into his chest, tears forming into her eyes.

"Déjà vu." Gambit mumbled.

"What?" Jean asked puling away from him slightly.

"Déjà vu. You see, chere, you be just like Kitty cause when I…" Gambit was interrupted by Scott.

"Jean!?!? Is it him!?!? Is it Gambit!?!?" Scott called and soon came into view.

"Dis was not part of de plan. Oh well dis should be funny."

"Huh? What are you talking about Remy?" Jean asked Gambit, cautiously pulling out of his hug and backing away from Gambit.

Gambit half smiled and simply said, "De ideal couple's death o'corse."

Jean, by now was fully backed away from Gambit and was pressed up against her husband's chest.

"Gambit what are you playing at?" Scott asked reaching his hand up to his visor, getting ready to shoot him at any moment.

Gambit reached a finger up to his mouth and said "Shhhhhhh, you wreckin' de moment." And with that Gambit winked.

Jean, slightly, cocked her head to the side by Gambit's maneuver. This was not the Gambit that she remembered. Trying to understand what Gambit was thinking she tried to telepathically enter his mind, but soon realized that Gambit had put up mental blocks against all telepaths

"Au revoir, Scott." Gambit said waving his hand at him slightly and then snapped his fingers.

Jean flew forward as she heard a small explosion and her husband's horrified screams of agony. Soon as she regained feeling in her body and recovered from the shock of the explosion, she stood up and turned around. She tried to force out a scream but couldn't. She tried to move but found herself paralyzed. She now discovered where the explosion had occurred and she now discovered the change in her fellow x-man, Gambit. Before Jean, laid the body of Scott Summers. His face and visor were gone, all you could of his used to be handsome face was a scull, still smoldering from the explosion. Jean was horrified. She felt sick. Unable to control the bile rising up to her mouth, she hunched over and threw up.

Gambit went over to Scott's scull, making sure only his gloves touched so as not to burn himself, and snapped it off of the now limp body. Gambit chuckled as he walked over to Jean. Placing one hand at the top of the scull and the other at the jaw, he pretended to turn it into a puppet.

"You sick BASTARD!" Jean screamed at Gambit.

Gambit pretended to be insulted. "Chere I am as shocked about dis situation as you are, right Scotty?" Gambit asked Scott's skull, making the scull nod in his hands. "See! He be shocked too!"

"GOD DAMN REMY! I KNOW YOU CAN MAKE OBJECTS EXPLODE WITH YOUR EYES!" Jean yelled, tears welling up at her eyes.

Gambit went over to Jean and gave her puppy dog eyes. Then he took Scott's scull and made it move with his words in order to make it look like it was the scull talking, "I'm sorry Jean. Gambit and I are just messing with your… HEAD! HAHAHAHAHA! Get it? Head? HAHA! And I am a head! HAHAHA!"

Jean was disgusted and now pissed off. She had enough. She was going to kill Gambit, she didn't care what the consequences were. He was going to die and she was going to make sure of it.

Telekinetically, she thrown the young thief against the side alley wall, hard, but not hard enough to kill him.

"Bad move, Jean, cause now I be pissed." Gambit said and snapped his fingers. He watched in delight as Jean's chest and back exploded.

"I said it was Déjà vu because Kitty hugged me, you hugged me, I slipped a card in her shirt, I slipped a card in your shirt, and both of you went BOOM!" Gambit said to the scrambled insides of Jean Grey. Throwing Scott's scull at her body, he walked away, whistling a tune.

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