Disclaimer: Panda Express celebrates 20 years of yummy.......what the Hell kind of fortune is THAT???????

Sexy-Lexi-aka-Pepsi: Glad I wrote somethin' that ya like, I like it to...which I should considerin' I'm the writer...

Rhane: Well I was gonna but it was jus' easier to throw him outta a window

WildWolvie: Okay...... Ya know I heard somewhere that swingin' into walls ain't good for your health

Friend of a Friend: Yay for Bobby-Bashing!!!!

Pixie: Damn straight!

Barbara Ruiz: Dn't worry I've thought of something to do wth the body, hope you like it!!

A/N: HAHAHAHHHHAAAA *I just laughed insanely incase you didn't figure that out* Okay I've figured it, most people I have talked to want Bobby to melt or burn.... And I couldn't think of how to make this happen, but I figured it out and I think you'll be pleased. Or at least hope so.

Gambit looked up from where he and Rogue stood. "Did ya'll jus' feel dat breeze dat came by?"

"Yeah Ah felt it to, it felt almost like it was a wintah wind." Rogue said, Logan just shrugged at the two of them. He hadn't noticed anything. Rogue left the comfort of Remy's arms and walked over to the end of the porch, when she saw it. "OH Gawd! We fah'got 'bout it!" Remy ran over to the side of the woman he loves, "What we fo'get 'bout chere?" He placed a hand on her shoulder and looked over to the direction of her gaze. "Oh....dat...." Logan walked over to the two of them and looked down at the lawn. And his expression was one of disgust, confusion, and shock.

Bobby's body laid on the ground, but unlike the first time Rogue had found it, it was now completely frozen. As if he was made of ice. Logan turned to Gambit and eyed him up and down. "What the hell did'ya do to the kid?" Gambit's head snapped so he was looking at Logan.

"Wha? I din't do nothin'....well...in'a way. I mean all I did was throw 'im outta a window. I din't do dat ta' him!" Gambit shouted as he pointed to Bobby's frozen body. Rogue still stood there confused as to what had happened, "Is he frozen?" she asked getting Logan an' Remy's attention.

Both men turned to her, neither one of them sure. "Well we should figure out if he is or if he ain't."

"An' how 'xactly we gonna do dat, chere?"

Logan turned to Gambit again, "Go take a look an' find out cajun." Gambit's face dropped, "Why Remy gotta do it?" Logan grunted at him, "'Cause yer the one who killed 'im, only right ya....check....the body."

"But ya be da one wit' dose claws, ya can jus' give 'im a poke, no?" Logan raised an eyebrow at Gambit, and growled. Rogue sighed at the two and threw her hands up. "Will the two of ya quit tha'? Remy, sugah, go check the body. Now don't give me tha' look, ya are the one who killed 'em..." Gambit pouted like a little boy as he walked down the stairs over to Bobby's body.

He picked up a stick that laid on the ground and poked the body. He half expected it to jump up like something out of a horror movie. He kneeled down next to the body and sighed, "It be frozen solid." He shouted so Rogue and Logan could hear him.

Rogue walked over to Gambit, "Are ya sure, sugah?" He stood up and took a step back, frozen bodies made him uneasy. Not that he saw many, that's why they made him uneasy.