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Rogue wanted to sleep in the next morning. She planned on sleeping in. But at 8:50 A.M. a certain Cajun's snoring woke her up. She groaned, rolled over and pulled a pillow over her head. She then realized that was useless seeing as how Gambit's snoring was inside her head. She then grabbed her CD player, put on the headphones, turned the volume up as high as it would go then pressed play.
'Mon dieu!'
She smirked then winced and took off the headphones. "Why, good mornin' Remy."
'An' what's so good 'bout it?' He snapped. He wasn't a morning person. She had noticed that. He too, had noticed Rogue didn't do mornings well either. 'Y' nearly gave me a heart attack.'
She gasped then covered her mouth in mocked surprise, and then put it down. "That would be like givin' mahself a heart attack, Swamp rat."
'Have y' ev'r wondered if what happen'd wen' vice-versa? If y' were put int' my head?'
She thought about it for a second. "No." She grimaced. "That would've been horrible if Ah was absorbed inta your perverted mind."
'It ain't 'dat bad.'
She grunted. "Liar. I've seen ya memories."
He smirked. 'So, y' liked Remy 'nough t' actually pay attention t' his memories?'
"No! Ah jus' recall a few things.."
'Y' actually 'member mon memories? Cute, Roguey, Cute.'
She grunted, again. "Right."
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"Morning." Kitty sang softly as she danced around the kitchen. Rogue stared at her from the doorway. "I'm making oatmeal, Rogue. Just sit down." She grabbed Rogue's arm, phased her through the chair and sat her down in it.
"Why are ya so chipper?" Rogue asked, yawning. Kurt then bamf'd in and he already looked as happy as Kitty. "What on earth.. Did ya get laid or somethin', brothah dearest?" She asked when he had patted her head.
Kitty mumbled something that Rogue didn't catch as she set down a bowl of oatmeal in front of her. "Eat up!"
Rogue tried to pull out the spoon but it was like it was attached to the oatmeal. "Did ya use glue or somethin' Kit?" She pulled hard and ended up lifting the bowl up by the spoon.
'Is 'dat edible?' Gambit asked, disgusted.
'It's times like these Ah wish we had a dog.' Rogue made a face at the 'oatmeal.' This wasn't oatmeal. Oatmeal did not devour the spoon and bowl.
'Remy would feel bad fo' 'de dog.'
A bubble then came from the 'oatmeal.' Rogue had it. "That's it! This jus' like burped at meh and Ah think it winked at meh!"
Kitty frowned. "Rogue, If you didn't like it all you had to say was, like, you didn't like it."
'Tell 'er it be alive!'
"Tell 'er it be alive!" Rogue suddenly blurted out. She quickly covered her mouth. Kurt and Kitty's jaw dropped. "Oh mah.." She quickly walked out of the room.
"What goes on in her head..?" Kitty asked as Kurt tried to pull the spoon from his bowl of oatmeal. He soon gave up, realizing that it was useless.
"A Cajun." He simply responded.
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Rogue tapped on her forehead. "Are ya like takin' control up there?" She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, glancing at herself.
'Remy don' know.'
She sighed. "Ah'll jus' hafta go see the Prof 'bout it." She exited the bathroom and walked towards the Professor's office.
"Where are you going?" Rogue turned around to see Jean standing a few feet away with her hands placed on her hips. She stared at the younger girl suspiciously.
"Ah want ta see the Prof."
Jean glared at her. She tried to penetrate into her thoughts but Rogue and Gambit had her blocked. "He's still on a mission with Logan, Storm and Hank."
Rogue blinked. She was surprised. "But they left yestahday."
"Excellent observant, Rogue." She pulled a loose strand of red hair behind her ear. "The weather delayed their trip back here so they landed in Scotland until it calms down."
"Where did they have ta go?"
"That's private information, Rogue."
'Psh. She don' know. Look at 'de red head actin' like she be mackin' it up large. She don' even know what she be talkin' 'bout. Y' should play wit' her emotions.'
'How do Ah do that?'
'Y' have mon powers, chere! 'Derefo' y' be empathetic, 'member?'
"Rogue?" Jean asked. "Are you well?"
'Faint. Maybe people will t'ink she tried t' kill y' o' somethin'."
Rogue then stared at Jean in pure shock. "Oh mah gawd! Jean, stop!" She screamed so loud it was heard out through the whole mansion. Her eyes then rolled up into the back of her head and she fainted.
'Such a wonderful actress y' are, Roguey.'
'Why thank ya.'
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"What happened?"
"I don't know Scott."
"Everyone heard her. She sounded afraid."
"I didn't do anything."
"But Jean—"
"I didn't do anything."
"Then what happened?"
"I don't know! She was just sneaking over to the Professor's office and I stopped her. She then yelled 'Oh my god. Jean, No' and then screamed and just fainted."
Rogue opened one eye as she heard Scott mumble something inaudible to her. She then heard footsteps enter the room. She quickly closed her eye.
"Rogue?"
She felt Scott shake her. She let out a soft groan and opened her eyes.
"Scott?" She slowly sat up and looked at Jean with a mocked surprised look. "Jean? What are ya doin' here?" She looked around the room. "What am Ah doin' here?"
'Clichéd.' She nearly smiled at the Cajun's comment.
"You don't remember?" Scott glanced over at Jean who shot him a dirty look and crossed her arms. He always seemed to think the worst of people. Even her. She hated it when he did that to her. She rather have it be Rogue.
"Everythin' is really blurry. All Ah remember is feelin'—"
'Watch it, chére.'
"Somethin' tap inta mah mind."
Jean then mumbled something not so nice under her breath. "That's a lie!" She pouted then her eyes got watery. "Maybe my powers are advancing.. I'm sorry Rogue!" She then ran out of the room, Scott at her heels.
'She ain't 'dat bad of an actress either, huh?'
Rogue just rolled her eyes.
'Two can play it at that game, Rogue.'
Gambit rolled his eyes. 'Jus' blow 'er up.'
To Rogue, It wasn't that bad of an idea.
***
"Wow. Jean ain't a wait'er." Rogue commented walking past the closed door that led into Jean's room. "Ah wonder what they're doin' in there."
'She pro'ably has 'im cleanin' her prized trophies.'
Rogue laughed. "Yeah. Then he probably has 'er bowin' down and suckin' up to 'im." She added, "If ya know what Ah mean."
'Ooh, Remy knows what y' mean.' She raised a brow. 'I mean.. Non! Remy don' have a clue.'
She smirked. "An' ya think ya are so innocent."
'Remy is.'
"Liar."
'Take 'dat back!'
"No!" She couldn't help but to laugh.
'Fine 'den.. Marie.'
Rogue's eyes went wide and her smirk faded. "Remy, Ya are so dead." She then smirked again. "Hey Rem, Ya know that mole.."
'Mole?'
She nodded. "Ya know what mole Ah'm talkin' 'bout. Ah've seen ya memories Rem."
'Merde.'
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"Ya were actually engaged?" Rogue sat in the darkness on her bed having a night conversation with the guy in her head.
'Oui. I loved 'er but I wasn' 'in love' wit' 'er so I ran away.'
"But wasn't it arrange?"
He couldn't help but to smile. She was actually listening to him. 'If it wasn' I wouldn' have left. But in some ways I'm glad I left 'dat place.'
"Why?"
'Because if I didn' I wouldn' be stuck in such a belle fille's head!'
She gave him a weak smile. "Ya do realize Ah speak fluent French, right?"
'Oui chére.'
"So then are ya goin' ta stop callin' meh 'dear'?"
'Never! Y' be mon chére.'
"Your? Ah own ya 'cause ya are in MAH head."
'Remy wasn' talkin' 'bout it in 'dat way, Roguey.'
It took Rogue a few minutes to really understand what he had intentionally meant. "Remy.. Ah—"
'Rogue, Come to my office immediately.' The Professor's voice echoed in her head. It confused her. Wasn't he in Scotland?
'Whatever it is.. Remy didn' do it..'
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Rogue sat in the chair in front of the professor's desk with Xavier, Hank, Ororo and Logan standing around her. It made her feel very nervous. She could sense that all of them seemed to be anxious about something.
''Dis even makes Remy nervous.' Rogue almost laughed. It was true. She felt the same way.
"Rogue—" Charles began. "I think we have found a way to get Gambit out of her head." Her eyes went wide. 'Out of her head'? The idea surprised her. She just had gotten used to the Cajun in her head and he was going to be taken out? But at what cost?
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The next chapter probably won't be started till I finish the next chapter of 'Growing' which I hope to accomplish within the next day or two.
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Alliriyan.. Yeah.. I know her name is Marie but I really don't like that name for her. Actually.. I hate the way it's pronounce.. "Mer-ree" or whatever. I only like the name Marie when it's pronounce "Mar-ee" There's a difference! :)
I'm going to bed.. tiredness.. THANKS TO ALL MY REVIEW'ERS! I LOVE YOU ALL! Creepy, huh? ;)
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