Author's note: Hey peeps! This is just a quick note + an update.
Here is another chapter…enjoy!
~1LiLRoGuE / KaTe~
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An hour later, Logan returned with the goods in tow.
"Back," He said loudly as he came around the corner.
"Jus' thought I'd warn y' so y' could pretend y' weren't lookin' fer th' bag."
Rogue looked at him dully with tear-glazed eyes.
"Hi," She said in a less-than-enthusiastic tone.
Logan raised his eyebrows and put the bag down on the bed.
"What's wrong, darlin'?"
Rogue sighed.
"Everythang…Logan…A-ah have somethang t' tell you."
Logan nodded.
"Go on."
Rogue shook her head.
"Y' have t' promise meh first…that y' won't get upset…as y' said, we'ah aren't at th' mansion now if somethang goes wrong ouh somethang."
Logan nodded again, but more slowly this time.
"What is it?"
Rogue bit her lip.
"A-ah'm pregnant. Again."
Logan grinned.
"Really?" He asked, coming to sit beside her.
Rogue cringed away.
"Please don't get mad," She said quickly.
"It's not laike ah meant t' do it ouh anythang!"
Logan looked hurt.
"I'm not mad. I'm---it's great."
Rogue put her hands to her face.
"No it's not. It's horrahble."
Logan looked confused.
"…Why?…" He asked in a bewildered tone.
Rogue stifled a sob.
"It's th' wrong taime. We haven't found Ryan yet. How can ah go looking foah him when ah've got anothah baby on th' way? Ah can't carry out missions when ah'm pregnant!"
Logan nodded slowly.
"Yeah. But I could keep lookin'."
Rogue shook her head.
"No, no, y' can't. Ah need yah're help when ah start getting biggah."
Logan wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into him.
"Don't worry, darlin'. We'll figure somethin' out."
Rogue laid her head on his chest and sighed pitifully.
"What ahre yah hoping it'll be, shugah---ah boy ouh ah girl?"
Logan shrugged.
"Whichever y' want, but I guess it'd be nice t' have a girl. We already have one boy, eh?"
Rogue smiled sadly.
"Correction. Sabahtooth has one boy. We don't have any till we get him back."
Logan growled at the mention of his nemeses.
"That ol' bastard," He said with a far away glint to his eyes.
"If he so much as touched our son, I'm gonna fuckin' rip his head off. If he didn't, I'm gonna fuckin' rip his head off anyways."
Rogue giggled.
"Yah're so cute when yah're murderous, shugah," She said, looking up at the snarl on his face.
It faded somewhat and turned into a reluctant grin.
"Yer horrible. Y' ruined a perfectly good daydream in which I was shittin' on his grave."
Rogue snorted.
"Y' reallahy don't plan t' let him rest in peace, do yah Logan?"
Logan grinned.
"I plan t' let him Rest In Pieces, though."
Rogue slapped his arm lightly.
"If ah evah heah y' talking laike that t' th' children…" She said in a tone of mock warning.
Logan tackled her down to the bed and blew a raspberry on her neck.
"Eee!" Rogue shrieked, rolling away and clutching the sensitive area.
"Logan! Yah're such ah lil devil, ah sweah…Remy would've nevah done that!"
The said Logan shrugged.
"That's why y' love me," He said in a wicked tone.
Rogue rolled her eyes and reached for the bag.
"Let's see…good…cheesecake…chocolate sauce…pickles…sardines…weah ahre th' shrimp? Oh—wait—heah they ahre…all good."
Logan let out a sigh of relief and crawled back into the bed.
"It better be. I'm so fuckin' tired that I was practically a road hazard."
Rogue giggled and set to eating her cheesecake.
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