God, I'm sorry I haven't reviewed in forever, but like I told BDD, I hardly have any time to work on the comp. But here is another chapter in my oh so popular story…yeah right. ~LOL~

I don't own anything but my Maddy…and it kills me that I cant have Gambit…or Kurt…

"What does he want?" I asked, getting ready to fight again. "He be testin' us," Remy informed. "Why? He just saw me kick major robot ass. And he still wants to test me?"

"'Cause. He be like dat," Remy said simply as I sighed, took a deep breath, and planted my feet. Remy had his cards in his hand and was already running toward the middle of the room. I followed, though I didn't see the point, and we began to fight.

I fired up my hexes and aimed at the first robot that fired at me. It was still in shitty shape, but I guess if it could walk, it was good to fight. So, I hit it again, and it kept on, supported by the power of magnetism. I was wasting time. I was tired, and I had just finished a battle. I fired at Mags' turned back, and all of the robots dropped. It was over. Magneto fell to the metal floor and lay in a heap. Then he rose up and glared at me. "You dare fire at me!?" he roared, soaring toward me. I didn't move, but stood defiantly, and looked up at him. "Yes." He roared, more like screamed actually, and then began yelling. I closed all of it out though, and when he was done, and red in the face, I smiled. "Done?" I asked as he breathed heavily and looked down at me. "You are banished to the moon mines for another month!" he roared again, soaring from the room. I laughed as he left and then walked to Remy. He wasn't laughing, or smiling for that matter.

"I wanted to have some fun chere. Why'd ya blast 'ol Mags' for?"

"Cause I was tired, an sick of battling. And it was a waste of time. You can battle, I can battle, we're here for no reason. Right?"

"Well, he can always prepare us for any kin' o' battle. It does help. Plus, dese cards o' mine needed a workout wit Remy's powas." I looked at the floor and sighed. "Sorry."

Then I ported to my room to leave a pissed of Remy be. And get some sleep too.

I fought my way out of the suit that I had been given, and pulled some shorts and a tank top on as pajamas. Then I plopped on to my very soft and comfortable bed, and immediately fell asleep. I had a weird and confusing dream too.

"Madison dear, you've fallen asleep," came a southern voice. A soft voice. I sat up and looked around. I was in a small, cozy house. On a porch actually, in a swampy kind of area. There were big, beautiful trees all around, and a river near the house. A Jeep sat in the driveway and a tire swing hung in one of the trees. I looked then at my waker, and gasped. "Remy?" I asked. "Yes dea?" he asked. Dear? What? He only called me chere. Or something like that. I looked at his hand, saw a ring, looked at my own, and saw a matching ring. I gasped again. Are we married? I stood up from a wooden swing, and went in the house. There were pictures on every wall, of kids, us, and yes, our wedding pictures! I ran to one and looked at it. Did I actually get into that marshmallow dress?

"Remy?" I called again, "How long have we been married?" I asked. He chuckled and came to me. "Chere, we've been married fo' 'bout two years. Why? You forget?" He chuckled again and wrapped his arms around my waist. His touch didn't feel the same. I looked down at his arms, and gasped a third time. "What's wit all dis gaspin'?" he asked. "Why I am I wearing this color? Why am I wearing color at all?" I asked. "'Cause dat be de kind of clothes dat you be wearin' all de time," he replied. "Huh? These clothes?" I asked, in a small state of shock. "Yes. Dos clothes. Dos are you're clothes. You wear dem every day. And you look gorgeous in dem. Why do you ask? Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah. I'm just…confused. Amnesia maybe?" I said with a laugh to try to lighten the situation. Then…

"Mommy!" I heard. "Mommy?" I turned and saw two little boys, twin boys, run at me. Oh, they are so adorable! "Uh…" I began. "Gavin, Gabriel, mommy isn't feeling too well. Go get your tings for de picnic, and try to keep your voices down some." Both boys smiled up at me and then ran off. They both had the messy hair that Remy did, and the sweet brown eyes too. They had my small nose, and thin, petite bodies. I wonder if they have the mutant gene. "So, Gambit on a picnic huh? That ought to be something to see."

"Gambit? What is wit you today? You're actin' all weird," Remy implied. "What? Me? What's with all of this? Where am I!? What am I? What am I dong here?!" I screamed, crumpling to the floor. "I tink we may have to cancel de picnic."

There's something out of line here. I'm out of the norm, and this is all normal for them. What happened? This has to be a dream. I'm thirty. I'm married, I have two kids, I live in Louisiana. This was all wrong. Why am I here? Jeez, I need to wake up. I pinched myself and smacked my head, then was stopped by Remy. But if I had been dreaming, I would have been awake by now. Remy and the disappointed boys were all standing around me on the couch, and I sat up in shock. "I'm sorry guys. I must be acting pretty weird," I said as they all backed off. "It's okay mommy," the boy in the blue shirt said, Gavin I think. "No, let's go to that picnic. I don't want you to be upset," I said standing up. The boys cheered and Remy looked at me. "Are you sure you'll be okay?" he asked. "Yeah. I will. Don't worry about me. I'm just tired I think."

"Den you should stay home and get de rest dat you need."

"No, let's go to this picnic. Come on," I said, taking his arm. He gave in, and the boys ran off and got the things for the picnic. "So, where are we having the picnic?" I asked. "In de park a few miles away. De one wit de swimmin' hole. Go put your suit on and we can all go for a swim."

"Swimming hole? You mean like a lake? Or a spring?"

"Yeah, but dose are de fancy names for dem. Either way, it's a swimmin' hole. And your favorite place to swim I might add." Great, I like to swim in "swimmin' holes". I sighed and went to find out room, and my bathing suit.

In the car, we all sat, Remy and I silent, and the boys chattering while listening to a station for kids. "So have you talked to Eric lately?" I asked Remy. "We don' know no Eric," he replied. "Ok…" I said while thinking. Maybe we don't have powers, we're not mutants. That's a good thought. I sat though, holding one hand in another, and concentrating really hard. Nothing happened to my hands. No glow of black light, no nothing. What about that fur? Did I have that? I looked at my wrist, no watch. I wasn't a mutant! "Remy? Do you have your contacts in?" I asked as he turned into a park. "I don' wear contacts dea…but I tink dat der is somethin' wrong wit you. You be actin' really strange. Did you hit your head or somethin'?"

"No…I was just thinking of some things and I think I got confused. Sorry."

We all piled put of the car once we had paid a few dollars to park, and then headed to an embankment. The boys had already torn off their shirts and were barreling toward the lake. I laughed a small laugh and followed them with a with a blanket, radio, and a bag of clothes to change into later. Remy came last, dragging a cooler and carrying a picnic basket.

The "swimmin'hole" was actually very pretty. And as Remy explained, the safest in the county. No gators or snakes, due to the walls and wildlife protection act too. I smiled at the fact that we were swimming in the safest lake in the county. What reassurance. (A/N: sarcasm?) After playfully stripping to my bathing suit for a grinning Remy, I ran to the lake, with him chasing me the whole way down. I laughed as I ran to the boys, and he tripped and splashed into the water. The boys laughed and taunted him, and I wore a sexy grin. He composed himself, then waded out to where I was floating. He grinned as I still laughed some, and then grabbed me around the waist. I giggled, not embarrassed about my blonde hair, purple eye lids, and blue bathing suit. I laughed as he twirled me around, and kissed me all over my chest and neck. He was the greatest. "So, is everyting goin' to be alrigh' wit you now babe?" he asked as I looked at him from his arms. "I think that everything is going to be just perfect," I said as I closed my eyes and cuddled.

I wasn't a mutant, he wasn't, and we were in love! This was the best news in the entire world! But then, why did I even think all of these things? I remember them now, but later, when Remy asked me about what had happened with all of the questions, I didn't have a clue what he was talking about. Even with the words of the twins too. I shrugged over and over, shook my head, and denied I knew anything. I didn't anyway. What was I supposed to say? "Oh…oh yeah…I remember saying that…" though I didn't? That's just dumb.

"Madison…you are de heaviest sleeper I have eva met," I heard Remy say with a chuckle. I sat up quickly and looked around. "Whoa, are you okay chere?" he asked, watching me panic. I sighed, seeing my surroundings, and looked at Remy. He was dressed normal, and he had red eyes, and a staff in his belt. "I had the most fucked up dream I have ever had," I yawned. He sat on my bed and smiled. "Do ya wanna tell me 'bout it?" he asked. I leaned over to him and gave him a hug. I breathed in the smell of tobacco and spices, and some hint of cologne. "Sure. If you want to hear it."

"I do. Lets hear it den."

"Well, how about a summary to get you on the edge of your seat?" I said, smiling. He hugged me tightly and chuckled. "If it be dat good of a story," he said, maybe not expecting anything good. "It's a good story. A good dream. Here's the summary: We must be meant for each other."

Are they? Maddy's almost 17, and Remy is 20. I don't think that's legal. They're on the moon though, so does it matter? Are they really even dating? Yeah. Well then, what now? Why am I asking these questions? Do you even care? God I am dumb. Do you agree? Say yes. ~LOL~ Well, what do you think should happen? I think they should date for serious. Then I could do a flash forward to when Maddy is turning 18...then it would all be legal. Heh, I'm lost and confooseled. Oh well, hope you liked BDD. I'll try for another soon. Buh-bye!