Hello everyone. I'm really glad that people have been liking All for the Money, and that is far from over but lately I haven't been able to get this story out of my head. It's a sweet Romy fan fiction so I hope you like it. R&R!
Can't Get You Out of My Head
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Rogue grumbled as she pulled on her X-uniform. "Why do they have to pick a pick a fight at freekin' three in tha mornin'?" Rogue complained. "I, like, don't know. Maybe your Cajun prince was lonely in bed and, like, wanted to see you." Kitty snickered. "Or maybe Pyro was hoping that we'd take Amara." Wanda added.
The brotherhood had joined the X-men a few days ago. Kitty was ecstatic that Pietro had joined the 'X-Geeks' for 'her', but Rogue thought that they were probably also their because Professor Xaviar was the only one they knew who could afford Freddy's large appetite while feeding the rest of them.
"At three in the morning? Yea, like the professor won't let the new recruits come! Why don't, like, they fight for once?!" Kitty complained. They started walking to the X-Van. "Oh, yea, sure. So that we can be woken up an hour later bein' asked to go clean up their mess? Ah'd rather do it ahll mahself." Rogue said.
They all piled into the X-van. Kurt yawned, and as we all know yawns are contagious, and soon the entire van was yawning. Except for little Miss Perfect Jean of course. "Scott, watch the road!" Jean warned as Scott yawned. "Hm? Oh. Sorry Jean." He said, deciding not to tell her that no one else was on the road at three in the morning.
They eventually got to the abandoned warehouse that the Acolytes were terrorizing. Their was certainly destruction everywhere, but no Acolytes! "Be careful X-Men." Scott warned. "Yea be careful X-Geeks!" Lance mocked. Rogue rolled her eyes as she got out of the van and slipped into the warehouse. "Ahlright Gumbo, where ahre ya?" She whispered to herself.
"Ah Chère! Yeh must really like de Gambit te kno exactly when he's in de same room as yeh wit out seein' him! Ahah! Remy t'ink Rogue likes de Remy, not dat he can blame her. De fille's dig de Cajun hommes (a/n: I think that hommes is men in French? Correct me if I'm wrong, I'm using the built in translation and I'm not sure how well it works). Me tinks its de accent." Remy rambled.
His voice seemed to be coming from everywhere. Rogue ran off in the direction of the managers office, he was using the speaker system. "Run run run as fast as you can! You cant catch me, I'm de Gingerbread man!" Remy cackled giddily into the microphone. "What are you on Sugah?" Rogue asked as she opened the door to the managers office. Remy was sitting their, feet on the desk, microphone in his hand and reasting on his stomach. "Good mornin' Chère. Remy believes you're a bit early, we arn' suppose' t'meet until 'night. But if yeh want te see meh dat much…"
"What ahre yah doin' here Swamp Rat?" She asked, putting he firsts up. "Jumpin' t'conclusions Chère." He said, taking out his staff, not that he'd really hurt her. "Don't call meh that!" She said. She punched. Remy leapt back to avoid it. "Chère, you're a bit touchy today." He noted. "If you were woken up at three in the mornin' by a Swamp Rat you'd be too!" She retorted.
Remy backed out of the room. Rogue kicked at him, but missed barely. Remy twirled his staff and tapped Rogue on the shoulder teasingly. She glared at him and took her glove off. "See what Remy means Chère, yeh cant git enough of him! Yeh need 'im 24/7!" He teased, holding his arms wide open.
Rogue sprang forwaed and put her hand on his cheek. "Your raght Sugah." She said. Then many things happened very quickly. Remy stumbled and tripped backwards, throwing his staff into the air. Rogue fell down with him, not being able to concentrate with the new memories and feelings flooding in. Just as they were falling Remy's staff hit the back of Rouges head, knocking her unconscious before they hit the floor.
No one noticed the two unconscious teens on the floor. And no one noticed Rouges hand still on Remy's cheek for minutes before she pulled it away unconsciously.
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'Rouge? Chère? WAKE UP!' some one yelled. Rogue stirred. There was a bright light in her face. She groaned and turned over. 'Come on Chère you got to wake up before the professor starts to worry even more.' A Cajun voice said. "Go 'way Swamp Rat." Rouge muttered out loud. 'For once, Rouge, I wish I could.' Remy said seriousely.
That made Rogue wake up. She sat up straight. She was in the hospital wing. The thing that worried her was that Remy was not sitting next to her. Remy was in a bed a few feet over, totally unconscious. Suddenly the memories came back to her. She pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them. She had sucked him dry! She started crying. She had imagined her talking to him.
"Rogue?" Hank said, walking into the room. "Whats wrong dear?" he asked. "Ah, Ah killed him. Didn't Ah?" she asked. "No. He's still alive." A flood of relief swept over her. "But he's brain dead. The professor says that his mind isn't their…" he said.
'Of couse Remy's here you oversized git! Merde!' Said Rouges favorite Cajun. Rogue turned to see Remy still in his bed, still unconsiouse. She frowne, her mind was playing mean tricks on her. 'But Rogue I'm not! Chère, I'm right here! Yoo-hoo!' Rouge whipped around, but found only Mr. McCoy. "That's not nice, pretendin' to be Gambit. Ah don't appreciate it." She told him. Hank blinked "Rogue, I think you should lie down…" 'Me t'ink so to Chère.' Rogue whipped around again. "Where are you, you stupid Cajun Ah can hear you!" 'You wound me, Chère.' Remy teased.
"Gambit! Show yourself!" Rogue yelled. "Uhm. Rogue? Please sit down. Remy's unconscious, you cant be hearing him." Rogue sat down, frowning. "Ah know Ah heard 'im…" she muttered.
"That's because you did." Professor X said as he rolled in. "What do you mean? I didn't hear him." Hank said. "No, you wouldn't. Rogue, we've never fully tested your powers because it would be, well, dangerous. You held on to Remy for a long time and fully absorbed him. Apparently when you use your powers to its fullest extent, it absorbs the person to live in your mind." Professor tried to explain.
'Told ya y'should sit down.' Remy said in her mind. "Shut up!" she said outlaid. The Professor raised an eyebrow. "Oh no! Not you Professor, the idiot guy in my head." Rogue said, tapping her hair. "So how are we goin' to get him back into his own mahnd?" Rogue asked. 'Aw, see yeh do care for me Chère!' "No Ah don't, Ah just don't lahke havin' a horny Cajun in mah mind." She said matter-of-factly.
"Um. We don't know but don't worry Rogue, Hank and I will be on the case." Professor assured her. Rogue nodded. "So can Ah go?" 'Why, yeh gonna take a shower?' Remy asked. "Pervert!" Rogue shrieked. She blushed at the weird looks from Professor X and Hank. "Sorry, he was talking to meh." "Um. Sure you can go, you seem fine." Hank said. "'cept for the dirty-mahnded Cajun in mah head." She added as she walked out.
By dinner time everyone knew about Remy being inside of Rogues head and o ignore Rogue when she was talking to him (chances were they didn't want to know anyway.) "So how's Gambit keeping up in their?" Bobby asked, about to tap Rogues bare head. Rogue hastily swatted his hand away. "Ah already have one idiot guy in mah head, Ah don't need two!" She snapped. 'Tell Icicle boy that Remy will survive' Remy ordered. "Ah'm not your message girl Gambit!" Rogue sighed.
They started eating and Rogue started putting mashed potatoes on her plate. 'Ew Remy no like de mashed 'tatoes.' He complained. "Well Ah do so stop complaining." She started eating them. She frowned, it was a strange sensation, liking what yor eating and not liking it at the same time.
'Yah no wat Remy could really sue rite now?' He asked. "Does Rogue really care?" Rogue asked dryly. "Ack! Sista your starting to speak in tird person! Call de amvulance! Provessor, Remy's taking over Rogue's mind!" Kurt panicked. "Kurt! Ah'm fine. Trust me Ah'm not about to let a dirty minded Cajun take over mah mind." 'Ah, ya know yeh love me Chère.' Remy said, very sure of himself. "Shut up!"
After dinner Rogue went to bed to read. 'How kin yeh read dis crap?' "It ain't crap, it's a B-O-O-K!" Rogue started reading an especially gruesome part of her vampire book. 'The vampire drew closer, as if he was going to kiss her again, but he smirked, bareing his teeth. He sunk his fangs into her skin, ripping flesh and tearing through mussle with a faint ripping noise' she read 'Uh. Remy tink he's gonna be sick. Merde how can yeh read dis?' he asked again. Rogue finally closed the book and picked up her walkman. "This should at least down him out!' she thought.
She sat their for twenty minutes simply listening to her music when she felt a hand on her shoulder, she jerked away, but it was only the Professor. Rogue took off her earphones. 'Finally Remy kin tink. Ya know Chère, listenin' to dat music'll make yeh deaf.' Remy told her.
"Rogue, you have some visitors." Professor said. "Oh. Ok." Rogue nodded as two familiar people came in. "Hello Sheila! Is it just me or did you get a mite prettier since the last time I saw ya?" Pyro complimented sweetly. "What do ya want, yah Crocidile Huntah reject?" Rogue asked. 'He's hitten' on yeh! Remy though he was a mon ami, but mon ami's don't hit on mon chère's!' Remy complained. "Rehmy! He's not hittin' on me and Ah'm not your woman!" She yelled.
John an Poitr stared at her for a second before Poitr stepped closer. "So Remy really is inside your head?' He asked, "Unfortunately." Rogue pouted. 'Ah Chère yeh know yeh like it!' Remy said. Pyro stepped closer to Rouge and spoke in a very loud voice as if he was talking to someone who was hard of hearing "Remy! Can Your Hear Me?!" He yelled. Remy mentally pretended to clean out his ear. 'Tell him I'm inside your head, not deaf.' Remy ordered.
Rogue sighed. "Remy says that he's in mah head, not deaf." Pyro laughed and Poitr cracked a smile. "Yup. Our blokes just fine in their." Rogue noticed Poitr's smile. "Colossus yah look nice when yah smile, yah should do it more often." 'Chère?! Your supposed t'like de Gambit. Yeh kno, de 'Swamp Rat'? De 'Gumbo'?' he said, sounding hurt. "The 'stupid idiot'." Rouge filled in. '... Remy was gettin' t'dat one.'
"What?" Pyro asked the girl, looking worried. "Oh. Sorry. He talks to meh. Ah can hear 'im in mah head and he can hear, see, taste, or smell anything that Ah do. Recently he's been askin' me if Ah need a shower." Rogue rolled her eyes as the others laughed and sat down. "Its not getting him to talk that's the hard part, its getting him to shut up." Pyro said. Rogue nodded vigorously in agreement. Pyro was sitting at the end of Rogues bed, and Colossus at a chair that he had dragged up. "He's always been a weird one." Colosses admitted. 'Remy resents dat.'
They Spoke for about an hour. Then Rogue noticed how late it was. "Don't y'all have a bed time?" She asked, referring to the curfue Magneto put on them. "We did Sheila, before we joined the X-Men!" John said happily. " 'WHAT?!' " Rogue and Remy said together. "Yea. We were at the warehouse to aks ya if we could join ya, but it didn't quite work out how we expected it to…" John shrugged. 'No kiddin'.' Remy said in Rogues head.
"Well we better get going." Poitr said. "Ahlright. Bye you guys. OH, and Remy wants to know if you brought his secret stash of wine over and No Remy Ah'm not gonna get drunk because you want some wine." "Couse we did. We didn't want 'im commin' out of your head and blowin' us up because we forgot it. Night Sheila, see you in the mornin'. By the way, who makes breakfast around here?" John aksed before they left. "Um. Tomorrow's Kitty's day, so we'll be havin' brick hard muffins for breakfast." She saw the horrified looks on their faces. "Ah guess word has even gotten to your shack on the hill that Kitty's cookin' well, isn't the best?" Rogue asked.
"I heard that even Kurt cant eat them, and that boy can eat anything." Poitr said. They all laughed as the two boys left. Then Rogue fell asleep.
(A/n: My friends said this part is really confusing and I'm sorry I tried as hard as I could but this might help. Remy wants to see Rogue in her sleep so Rogue kinda goes into her own mind to see Remy. Yea, strange I know, but you'll hopefully understand after your read this, I'm sorry if its confusing.)
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She was walking around, looking for something or someone through the endless moving pictures, which she noticed were her memories! Hers and the memories of others that she had obsorbed. "Welcome, Chère, to your mind." Remy said, behind her. She whirled around and saw that she was face to face with Remy, his demonic ruby against black eyes, his cocky smirk, his long billowing coat. BAM! Rogue punched Remy in the face.
"Merde Chère, Wat was dat for?" Remy asked. "Wipe that cocky smile off your face! You've been watchin' mah memories." She stated. "Not really Chère, only seen da few dat Remy passed to get to ya!" He raised his hands in defeat. Rogue crossed her arms.
"Chère, Remy knows your happy to see him. Where did you learn how to punch like dat!?" he asked pulling her into a hug. "Ah practice evert day." She told him. Suddenly she noticed that his hand was stroking her arm. She jerked away, but didn't feel any memories come into her mind. "How?" She asked surprised as he pulled her back into a hug. "This is your dream Chère, your powers Don't affect you or me here." He told her. "Cool." She said sleepily. Rogue started to fade as she fell into a deeper sleep. "'Night Chère, thanks for visitin' da lonely man in your head." he said as the last of her faded away.
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Ok. I know that last part was confusing so i'm gonna try and clear it up for you. Rogue was basically dreaming and Remy, being in her mind, came into her dream. In this state Remy can really talk to Rogue, and hold her, ect. With out her powers working. I think thats it. I hope you liked it, Please review if you did! I'm off to go work on CH 5 on All for the Money! Promise! It'll be up either tonight or tomorrow I swear.
Kitsune Jagan
Can't Get You Out of My Head
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Rogue grumbled as she pulled on her X-uniform. "Why do they have to pick a pick a fight at freekin' three in tha mornin'?" Rogue complained. "I, like, don't know. Maybe your Cajun prince was lonely in bed and, like, wanted to see you." Kitty snickered. "Or maybe Pyro was hoping that we'd take Amara." Wanda added.
The brotherhood had joined the X-men a few days ago. Kitty was ecstatic that Pietro had joined the 'X-Geeks' for 'her', but Rogue thought that they were probably also their because Professor Xaviar was the only one they knew who could afford Freddy's large appetite while feeding the rest of them.
"At three in the morning? Yea, like the professor won't let the new recruits come! Why don't, like, they fight for once?!" Kitty complained. They started walking to the X-Van. "Oh, yea, sure. So that we can be woken up an hour later bein' asked to go clean up their mess? Ah'd rather do it ahll mahself." Rogue said.
They all piled into the X-van. Kurt yawned, and as we all know yawns are contagious, and soon the entire van was yawning. Except for little Miss Perfect Jean of course. "Scott, watch the road!" Jean warned as Scott yawned. "Hm? Oh. Sorry Jean." He said, deciding not to tell her that no one else was on the road at three in the morning.
They eventually got to the abandoned warehouse that the Acolytes were terrorizing. Their was certainly destruction everywhere, but no Acolytes! "Be careful X-Men." Scott warned. "Yea be careful X-Geeks!" Lance mocked. Rogue rolled her eyes as she got out of the van and slipped into the warehouse. "Ahlright Gumbo, where ahre ya?" She whispered to herself.
"Ah Chère! Yeh must really like de Gambit te kno exactly when he's in de same room as yeh wit out seein' him! Ahah! Remy t'ink Rogue likes de Remy, not dat he can blame her. De fille's dig de Cajun hommes (a/n: I think that hommes is men in French? Correct me if I'm wrong, I'm using the built in translation and I'm not sure how well it works). Me tinks its de accent." Remy rambled.
His voice seemed to be coming from everywhere. Rogue ran off in the direction of the managers office, he was using the speaker system. "Run run run as fast as you can! You cant catch me, I'm de Gingerbread man!" Remy cackled giddily into the microphone. "What are you on Sugah?" Rogue asked as she opened the door to the managers office. Remy was sitting their, feet on the desk, microphone in his hand and reasting on his stomach. "Good mornin' Chère. Remy believes you're a bit early, we arn' suppose' t'meet until 'night. But if yeh want te see meh dat much…"
"What ahre yah doin' here Swamp Rat?" She asked, putting he firsts up. "Jumpin' t'conclusions Chère." He said, taking out his staff, not that he'd really hurt her. "Don't call meh that!" She said. She punched. Remy leapt back to avoid it. "Chère, you're a bit touchy today." He noted. "If you were woken up at three in the mornin' by a Swamp Rat you'd be too!" She retorted.
Remy backed out of the room. Rogue kicked at him, but missed barely. Remy twirled his staff and tapped Rogue on the shoulder teasingly. She glared at him and took her glove off. "See what Remy means Chère, yeh cant git enough of him! Yeh need 'im 24/7!" He teased, holding his arms wide open.
Rogue sprang forwaed and put her hand on his cheek. "Your raght Sugah." She said. Then many things happened very quickly. Remy stumbled and tripped backwards, throwing his staff into the air. Rogue fell down with him, not being able to concentrate with the new memories and feelings flooding in. Just as they were falling Remy's staff hit the back of Rouges head, knocking her unconscious before they hit the floor.
No one noticed the two unconscious teens on the floor. And no one noticed Rouges hand still on Remy's cheek for minutes before she pulled it away unconsciously.
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'Rouge? Chère? WAKE UP!' some one yelled. Rogue stirred. There was a bright light in her face. She groaned and turned over. 'Come on Chère you got to wake up before the professor starts to worry even more.' A Cajun voice said. "Go 'way Swamp Rat." Rouge muttered out loud. 'For once, Rouge, I wish I could.' Remy said seriousely.
That made Rogue wake up. She sat up straight. She was in the hospital wing. The thing that worried her was that Remy was not sitting next to her. Remy was in a bed a few feet over, totally unconscious. Suddenly the memories came back to her. She pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them. She had sucked him dry! She started crying. She had imagined her talking to him.
"Rogue?" Hank said, walking into the room. "Whats wrong dear?" he asked. "Ah, Ah killed him. Didn't Ah?" she asked. "No. He's still alive." A flood of relief swept over her. "But he's brain dead. The professor says that his mind isn't their…" he said.
'Of couse Remy's here you oversized git! Merde!' Said Rouges favorite Cajun. Rogue turned to see Remy still in his bed, still unconsiouse. She frowne, her mind was playing mean tricks on her. 'But Rogue I'm not! Chère, I'm right here! Yoo-hoo!' Rouge whipped around, but found only Mr. McCoy. "That's not nice, pretendin' to be Gambit. Ah don't appreciate it." She told him. Hank blinked "Rogue, I think you should lie down…" 'Me t'ink so to Chère.' Rogue whipped around again. "Where are you, you stupid Cajun Ah can hear you!" 'You wound me, Chère.' Remy teased.
"Gambit! Show yourself!" Rogue yelled. "Uhm. Rogue? Please sit down. Remy's unconscious, you cant be hearing him." Rogue sat down, frowning. "Ah know Ah heard 'im…" she muttered.
"That's because you did." Professor X said as he rolled in. "What do you mean? I didn't hear him." Hank said. "No, you wouldn't. Rogue, we've never fully tested your powers because it would be, well, dangerous. You held on to Remy for a long time and fully absorbed him. Apparently when you use your powers to its fullest extent, it absorbs the person to live in your mind." Professor tried to explain.
'Told ya y'should sit down.' Remy said in her mind. "Shut up!" she said outlaid. The Professor raised an eyebrow. "Oh no! Not you Professor, the idiot guy in my head." Rogue said, tapping her hair. "So how are we goin' to get him back into his own mahnd?" Rogue asked. 'Aw, see yeh do care for me Chère!' "No Ah don't, Ah just don't lahke havin' a horny Cajun in mah mind." She said matter-of-factly.
"Um. We don't know but don't worry Rogue, Hank and I will be on the case." Professor assured her. Rogue nodded. "So can Ah go?" 'Why, yeh gonna take a shower?' Remy asked. "Pervert!" Rogue shrieked. She blushed at the weird looks from Professor X and Hank. "Sorry, he was talking to meh." "Um. Sure you can go, you seem fine." Hank said. "'cept for the dirty-mahnded Cajun in mah head." She added as she walked out.
By dinner time everyone knew about Remy being inside of Rogues head and o ignore Rogue when she was talking to him (chances were they didn't want to know anyway.) "So how's Gambit keeping up in their?" Bobby asked, about to tap Rogues bare head. Rogue hastily swatted his hand away. "Ah already have one idiot guy in mah head, Ah don't need two!" She snapped. 'Tell Icicle boy that Remy will survive' Remy ordered. "Ah'm not your message girl Gambit!" Rogue sighed.
They started eating and Rogue started putting mashed potatoes on her plate. 'Ew Remy no like de mashed 'tatoes.' He complained. "Well Ah do so stop complaining." She started eating them. She frowned, it was a strange sensation, liking what yor eating and not liking it at the same time.
'Yah no wat Remy could really sue rite now?' He asked. "Does Rogue really care?" Rogue asked dryly. "Ack! Sista your starting to speak in tird person! Call de amvulance! Provessor, Remy's taking over Rogue's mind!" Kurt panicked. "Kurt! Ah'm fine. Trust me Ah'm not about to let a dirty minded Cajun take over mah mind." 'Ah, ya know yeh love me Chère.' Remy said, very sure of himself. "Shut up!"
After dinner Rogue went to bed to read. 'How kin yeh read dis crap?' "It ain't crap, it's a B-O-O-K!" Rogue started reading an especially gruesome part of her vampire book. 'The vampire drew closer, as if he was going to kiss her again, but he smirked, bareing his teeth. He sunk his fangs into her skin, ripping flesh and tearing through mussle with a faint ripping noise' she read 'Uh. Remy tink he's gonna be sick. Merde how can yeh read dis?' he asked again. Rogue finally closed the book and picked up her walkman. "This should at least down him out!' she thought.
She sat their for twenty minutes simply listening to her music when she felt a hand on her shoulder, she jerked away, but it was only the Professor. Rogue took off her earphones. 'Finally Remy kin tink. Ya know Chère, listenin' to dat music'll make yeh deaf.' Remy told her.
"Rogue, you have some visitors." Professor said. "Oh. Ok." Rogue nodded as two familiar people came in. "Hello Sheila! Is it just me or did you get a mite prettier since the last time I saw ya?" Pyro complimented sweetly. "What do ya want, yah Crocidile Huntah reject?" Rogue asked. 'He's hitten' on yeh! Remy though he was a mon ami, but mon ami's don't hit on mon chère's!' Remy complained. "Rehmy! He's not hittin' on me and Ah'm not your woman!" She yelled.
John an Poitr stared at her for a second before Poitr stepped closer. "So Remy really is inside your head?' He asked, "Unfortunately." Rogue pouted. 'Ah Chère yeh know yeh like it!' Remy said. Pyro stepped closer to Rouge and spoke in a very loud voice as if he was talking to someone who was hard of hearing "Remy! Can Your Hear Me?!" He yelled. Remy mentally pretended to clean out his ear. 'Tell him I'm inside your head, not deaf.' Remy ordered.
Rogue sighed. "Remy says that he's in mah head, not deaf." Pyro laughed and Poitr cracked a smile. "Yup. Our blokes just fine in their." Rogue noticed Poitr's smile. "Colossus yah look nice when yah smile, yah should do it more often." 'Chère?! Your supposed t'like de Gambit. Yeh kno, de 'Swamp Rat'? De 'Gumbo'?' he said, sounding hurt. "The 'stupid idiot'." Rouge filled in. '... Remy was gettin' t'dat one.'
"What?" Pyro asked the girl, looking worried. "Oh. Sorry. He talks to meh. Ah can hear 'im in mah head and he can hear, see, taste, or smell anything that Ah do. Recently he's been askin' me if Ah need a shower." Rogue rolled her eyes as the others laughed and sat down. "Its not getting him to talk that's the hard part, its getting him to shut up." Pyro said. Rogue nodded vigorously in agreement. Pyro was sitting at the end of Rogues bed, and Colossus at a chair that he had dragged up. "He's always been a weird one." Colosses admitted. 'Remy resents dat.'
They Spoke for about an hour. Then Rogue noticed how late it was. "Don't y'all have a bed time?" She asked, referring to the curfue Magneto put on them. "We did Sheila, before we joined the X-Men!" John said happily. " 'WHAT?!' " Rogue and Remy said together. "Yea. We were at the warehouse to aks ya if we could join ya, but it didn't quite work out how we expected it to…" John shrugged. 'No kiddin'.' Remy said in Rogues head.
"Well we better get going." Poitr said. "Ahlright. Bye you guys. OH, and Remy wants to know if you brought his secret stash of wine over and No Remy Ah'm not gonna get drunk because you want some wine." "Couse we did. We didn't want 'im commin' out of your head and blowin' us up because we forgot it. Night Sheila, see you in the mornin'. By the way, who makes breakfast around here?" John aksed before they left. "Um. Tomorrow's Kitty's day, so we'll be havin' brick hard muffins for breakfast." She saw the horrified looks on their faces. "Ah guess word has even gotten to your shack on the hill that Kitty's cookin' well, isn't the best?" Rogue asked.
"I heard that even Kurt cant eat them, and that boy can eat anything." Poitr said. They all laughed as the two boys left. Then Rogue fell asleep.
(A/n: My friends said this part is really confusing and I'm sorry I tried as hard as I could but this might help. Remy wants to see Rogue in her sleep so Rogue kinda goes into her own mind to see Remy. Yea, strange I know, but you'll hopefully understand after your read this, I'm sorry if its confusing.)
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She was walking around, looking for something or someone through the endless moving pictures, which she noticed were her memories! Hers and the memories of others that she had obsorbed. "Welcome, Chère, to your mind." Remy said, behind her. She whirled around and saw that she was face to face with Remy, his demonic ruby against black eyes, his cocky smirk, his long billowing coat. BAM! Rogue punched Remy in the face.
"Merde Chère, Wat was dat for?" Remy asked. "Wipe that cocky smile off your face! You've been watchin' mah memories." She stated. "Not really Chère, only seen da few dat Remy passed to get to ya!" He raised his hands in defeat. Rogue crossed her arms.
"Chère, Remy knows your happy to see him. Where did you learn how to punch like dat!?" he asked pulling her into a hug. "Ah practice evert day." She told him. Suddenly she noticed that his hand was stroking her arm. She jerked away, but didn't feel any memories come into her mind. "How?" She asked surprised as he pulled her back into a hug. "This is your dream Chère, your powers Don't affect you or me here." He told her. "Cool." She said sleepily. Rogue started to fade as she fell into a deeper sleep. "'Night Chère, thanks for visitin' da lonely man in your head." he said as the last of her faded away.
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Ok. I know that last part was confusing so i'm gonna try and clear it up for you. Rogue was basically dreaming and Remy, being in her mind, came into her dream. In this state Remy can really talk to Rogue, and hold her, ect. With out her powers working. I think thats it. I hope you liked it, Please review if you did! I'm off to go work on CH 5 on All for the Money! Promise! It'll be up either tonight or tomorrow I swear.
Kitsune Jagan