Field of Oleander- the Final Chapter
Midnight Selene- Thanks! Just simply and absolutely thanks! And I'm also going to be posting a new story, another ROMY, "Far Side of the Sea", if I can ever finish my homework....
Chronicles Bailey- kudos for the review! Yippee sequel is coming! YAY!
Broadwaypoetess- this will answer some of your questions, but make sure you read the sequel to get the full story!
Ishandhalf- always a faithful reader.
We left off when Remy was trying to explain what a lying bastard he was. hahah (no I'm just kidding, I think he's a sexy lying bastard)
Chapter 6: Saying Goodbye (yea look how subtle I am)
"Umm, I guess that Remy can start from the beginning, you see I was sent here to get the PDD by sinister, a dangerous man any way you look at him. Well he told my brother Louis and me to get it before Magneto does, but not for good reasons. He planned on making duplicates of the PDD and using it for, well.... not so pleasant reasons. I didn't know that Mystique was going to come after the device disguised as Rogue, in fact I didn't know that she was going to go after it at all. But she did and I took it back from her and kept it. It's true, Remy won't deny it he did think about giving it back or not. But he didn't want the femme, Rogue to die... so I tried making my way to Ellis Island after you guys left. Unfortunately I was a bit late, and I was no help. Remy understand if you want him to leave..."
"I don't think that we have a need to do that, no matter how valid it is for us to 'throw you out' we will leave that decision to you, whether you stay or not."
He ended the conversation turning around to face the window, and that was Remy's cue to leave. The first person that I wanted... didn't want to see was Logan, but he was there coming out of Marie's room and obviously saw me heading there.
"What do you think you're doing bub?"
"I'm going in there to see the femme."
"Good luck." He gave me a gruff look over and headed out the door, telling me something inaudible, right then and there Remy sensed this familiar chill going up his spine, the same one he got whenever he could "feel" someone. Because it was guilt that he felt, he didn't want to find out what might lie behind those doors.
He turned around, and back again. His feet turned this way and that, trying to figure out where its impulses to move were coming from, the heart or the brain that beat in reasonability.
"All for you chere." His heart, or something like it, had won and his hand played with the doorknob before he opened the door.
"Chere?" He whispered when he found a neatly made bed with a note, signed Rogue.
Dear Remy,
Goodbye...
Rogue
It felt a bit damp in his hands, he noticed the darkened round circles, along the paper staining the few words that chere had left.
chere.. why you got to make all the boys chase for you...
Remy wanted to collapse right then and there, but he wanted to believe that she would come back, so much that it kept him from throwing him self back at the feet of Sinister, live life dangerously, with a few femmes accenting his life, like beads on lace. Something that just made life better...
End~
Preview, the real thing will come soon I promise...
It had taken all that Remy was to allow him to make it through those four years. He had stayed with the X-men and frankly he found it a fun type of living. everything had a pattern, something that he didn't depend nor expect from women, or sudden turns of the road that whoever was pulling the strings gave you while you were on your merry way. But nothing could throw him more off than chere... she was a girl of surprises.
It turns out it was early morning when she came... and she came with a lot more than what she left with. I was trying to convince Jubilee that her powers weren't suppose to be used for fighting over breakfast. Then the doorbell rang, I kind of wondered what lost and troubled teen it was going to be. I have to say, I wondered a few times what the limit was for the residents in the mutant manor. At this moment all the rooms were full, or in the process of being renovated. I walked over to the door, with a piece of bread in my mouth and an apron on, a real homey look...
"Chere."
I sort of stumbled around everywhere when I saw her, then I realized that I had bread in my mouth as my mouth drooled. She looked amazing, in fact more like a woman rather than just a forbidden innocence that I fell in love with so many years ago... and unfortunately still was.
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aHhm, sorri, getting a little carried away with myself.