Here goes another chapter:
Please review when you're finished, By the way I own nothing!!!
**** Voila ****
(An: This is Two weeks after the first four chapters!!!)
Remy pulled his bike up in front of the institute, and sighed. This was his home now; going back to New Orleans had proved that to him. Any doubts he had that Rouge was the love of his life evaporated during the three weeks they had spent apart. His adoptive father had wanted him to rejoin the guild since he was no longer allied with magneto. Remy smiled as thoughts of Rouge drifted through his mind. Moving away from the bike he stalked forward, eyes bright as he entered the mansion. Just as he was about to ascend the stairs, down came Rouge. She had tears in her eyes, and was smiling like a wild man as she descended toward him. He went to meet her halfway but his foot didn't clear the step and he fell backward. As he lay on his but looking at the slightly fuzzy ceiling a musical sound reached his ears, Rouge was laughing (an: yah, at him...HAHAHA). A few moments later Rouge's face consumed his vision.
"Ay' Swap Rat what are you doing on the floor?" A broad grin illuminated her face. Remy smiled.
"Just looking from angels, but I can stop looking now 'cause the most belle ange in all of heaven is you, Cheri." Rouge smiled more and laughed as she offered him a hand to help him get up. Remy took her hand and pulled himself up, but instead of letting go of her hand he used it to pull her in a snug embrace.
"I missed you Cheri, J t'amie. J'adore toi. I love you Mon amour." Remy whispered softly in Rouge's ear as they embraced each other tightly.
"Ditto, Remy...I love you too." They embraced for a little bit longer then moved back from each other. Rouge smiled up at him.
"You'll never guess whose staying at the mansion for a little while!" Rouge said excitedly, which threw Remy off because Rouge wasn't that easy to excite (an: not in the sexual way you crazy kids...).
"Who Mon amour?" Remy said while they walked toward her a kitty's room.
"One of my best Friends in the whole world...before I came to the institute, her name is Reaper." The name floated through his head, like sea foam or something equally as floaty. Then he remembered were he'd heard that name before. The guild had needed to hire an assassin, one outside of the Assassins guild, so they had gone for the most infamous assassin in the US. A girl by the name of Reaper. She was nice enough until you started asking questions then she became violent, and you could see why the governments of every state wanted her. Him and the girl had grown close, and by the time she had to leave he thought of her as a little, crazy, dangerous, sister. She had dropped out of the public eye, so he never saw or heard from her again. Until now at least...
Rouge opened the door to her bedroom and there on the bed was Reaper. Her short hair blowing in a warm summer breeze coming from the open balcony doors, she turned toward them and smiled as she realized who stood behind Rouge.
"My, My, My, Rouge you never told me that your swamp rat was the notorious Remy LeBeau. I met him back in my days as a hired gun. I'm so happy that you two are going out, you have my total approval."
Reaper hugged Rouge and Remy as she spoke, and then smiled at Remy.
"Bonjour, Mon frère." Reaper smiled as she spoke a feeling of nostalgia running through her veins. Remy began to think about the time that him and Reaper had spent together in New Orleans, he thought about the times she had told him about her past.
***** Flashback******
Reaper and Remy sat on a dock in the bayou, talking about their lives. Remy listened to Reaper talk about her time as a mercenary. "Before I came down here, I ran with a partner, we were the double R. Someone started the name the Rouge Reapers, because we killed without remorse, but things had to change so here I am all alone hoping that she gets to start a new life outside of this one. Outside of all the killing and running, outside of the hate, and death...just a normal life..." *sigh* Remy glanced at Reaper out of the corner of his eyes, she looked sad and lost. "Is dat' what ya' what? Un normal life." He never dreamed that someone could want to be normal, to live a boring existence ignorant to everything.
"Yah, Frère, It's all that I've ever wanted...."
****** End Flashback******
A Thought struck him like lightening...The Rouge Reapers...That meant....
"Mon Dieu...."
*** FINI*** (for now!!!)
Translations :
belle ange - beautiful angel
Cheri – dear
J t'amie – I love you
J'adore toi- I adore you
Mon amour – my love
Bonjour – hello
Mon frère – my brother
Mon Dieu – my god
Please review when you're finished, By the way I own nothing!!!
**** Voila ****
(An: This is Two weeks after the first four chapters!!!)
Remy pulled his bike up in front of the institute, and sighed. This was his home now; going back to New Orleans had proved that to him. Any doubts he had that Rouge was the love of his life evaporated during the three weeks they had spent apart. His adoptive father had wanted him to rejoin the guild since he was no longer allied with magneto. Remy smiled as thoughts of Rouge drifted through his mind. Moving away from the bike he stalked forward, eyes bright as he entered the mansion. Just as he was about to ascend the stairs, down came Rouge. She had tears in her eyes, and was smiling like a wild man as she descended toward him. He went to meet her halfway but his foot didn't clear the step and he fell backward. As he lay on his but looking at the slightly fuzzy ceiling a musical sound reached his ears, Rouge was laughing (an: yah, at him...HAHAHA). A few moments later Rouge's face consumed his vision.
"Ay' Swap Rat what are you doing on the floor?" A broad grin illuminated her face. Remy smiled.
"Just looking from angels, but I can stop looking now 'cause the most belle ange in all of heaven is you, Cheri." Rouge smiled more and laughed as she offered him a hand to help him get up. Remy took her hand and pulled himself up, but instead of letting go of her hand he used it to pull her in a snug embrace.
"I missed you Cheri, J t'amie. J'adore toi. I love you Mon amour." Remy whispered softly in Rouge's ear as they embraced each other tightly.
"Ditto, Remy...I love you too." They embraced for a little bit longer then moved back from each other. Rouge smiled up at him.
"You'll never guess whose staying at the mansion for a little while!" Rouge said excitedly, which threw Remy off because Rouge wasn't that easy to excite (an: not in the sexual way you crazy kids...).
"Who Mon amour?" Remy said while they walked toward her a kitty's room.
"One of my best Friends in the whole world...before I came to the institute, her name is Reaper." The name floated through his head, like sea foam or something equally as floaty. Then he remembered were he'd heard that name before. The guild had needed to hire an assassin, one outside of the Assassins guild, so they had gone for the most infamous assassin in the US. A girl by the name of Reaper. She was nice enough until you started asking questions then she became violent, and you could see why the governments of every state wanted her. Him and the girl had grown close, and by the time she had to leave he thought of her as a little, crazy, dangerous, sister. She had dropped out of the public eye, so he never saw or heard from her again. Until now at least...
Rouge opened the door to her bedroom and there on the bed was Reaper. Her short hair blowing in a warm summer breeze coming from the open balcony doors, she turned toward them and smiled as she realized who stood behind Rouge.
"My, My, My, Rouge you never told me that your swamp rat was the notorious Remy LeBeau. I met him back in my days as a hired gun. I'm so happy that you two are going out, you have my total approval."
Reaper hugged Rouge and Remy as she spoke, and then smiled at Remy.
"Bonjour, Mon frère." Reaper smiled as she spoke a feeling of nostalgia running through her veins. Remy began to think about the time that him and Reaper had spent together in New Orleans, he thought about the times she had told him about her past.
***** Flashback******
Reaper and Remy sat on a dock in the bayou, talking about their lives. Remy listened to Reaper talk about her time as a mercenary. "Before I came down here, I ran with a partner, we were the double R. Someone started the name the Rouge Reapers, because we killed without remorse, but things had to change so here I am all alone hoping that she gets to start a new life outside of this one. Outside of all the killing and running, outside of the hate, and death...just a normal life..." *sigh* Remy glanced at Reaper out of the corner of his eyes, she looked sad and lost. "Is dat' what ya' what? Un normal life." He never dreamed that someone could want to be normal, to live a boring existence ignorant to everything.
"Yah, Frère, It's all that I've ever wanted...."
****** End Flashback******
A Thought struck him like lightening...The Rouge Reapers...That meant....
"Mon Dieu...."
*** FINI*** (for now!!!)
Translations :
belle ange - beautiful angel
Cheri – dear
J t'amie – I love you
J'adore toi- I adore you
Mon amour – my love
Bonjour – hello
Mon frère – my brother
Mon Dieu – my god