Author's Note: Okay! Here's the next part. Trying to finish this up with as much dignity as possible. Trust me it isn't easy.

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Later On.....

Kitty watched as the ripples in the water grew bigger and bigger. It was funny though, it was no where near raining over the pool, at least from what she saw.

'Guess it's just the tears' And they were going to keep on coming, just like the ripples were going to keep on getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey pretty Kitty," the only voice that pretty much dared to call her that dropped down to sit next to her. She drastically tried to wipe away the tears, but it was no use. So she turned away only looking at him out of the corner of her eye.

Lance looked pretty much healthy. He had a bandage wrapped around his arm, but not much else. He definitely didn't seem like he had just been shot.

Kitty, as many would have guessed, didn't feel up to much talking. She had just spilt her guts out to John, and he probably was out killing Remy. But even though John's talk helped she hated the thought of repeating the process, and she didn't try to hide it with her voice. After all at the moment Kitty's blame was kind of on him.

"Yes," she replied coldly.

Lance was taken back. The voice heard was not Kitty's. Another surprise came when he saw the tears falling into the water.

"Hey Kit, are you okay?" He asked in concern while reaching out to put a hand on her shoulder.

She quickly jerked it away, "Just fine."

Lance was instantly scared. He was actually surprised at himself that he wasn't angry or anything. He knew he hadn't done anything wrong, and that he didn't deserve her treatment. Yet he was terrified that maybe, just maybe Kitty just hated him, what he had done wasn't exactly in the good graces.

'Better not make matters worse' He told himself.

"Sure. I'll just leave you alone." Lance left as quickly as he came, though before he did leave Kitty caught a glance of his awfully hurt face.

"Was it his fault?" she asked herself.

She knew the answer.

It wasn't his fault at all, and she hated herself a lot more for realizing that.

She let more tears fall, and then slammed the water knowing that he wasn't going to help any. Yet feeling that it would take away something.

'God Damn Ripples'

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Remy finally turned off his bike from about 3 hours of driving. Not that it took 3 hours to get where he was at. Hell, with Remy's so-called driving skill he could have been there 3-minutes flat being set out from the institute. He had a few stops to some bars here and there.

He was dead tired, but he knew that if he actually attempted to sleep he wouldn't get any. Because there would at least be a second of thinking of Kitty, and the second would probably lead to about the whole night.

He looked around at his destination. He hadn't been here for a long time.

It wasn't much, but it was private. A nice secluded area, with a pond and green grass.

'The whole works'

It was probably the only place that he was able to come to where he was able to seriously think about things. Not that his mind was seriously working.

He walked over and sat down on the grass just looking at the moonlight reflected in the water. There was her face.

He should have been back at the institute by now, but being there meant he would have to see her. And seeing her, at the moment, wasn't on his agenda.

'Why did it have ta be like this? Why in hell did it have ta be like this?' he thought bitterly to himself.

"Well if she cannot see how great Remy is, then she non deserve Remy," he said out loud wondering if the trees would agree with him.

"You really are too full of yourself, mate," came an Australian accented voice (a/n: we all know who this is!!!).

Remy turned, even though he knew who it was, and sure enough there was Pyro standing there with his own fiery red bike.

"Knew you'd be 'ere," Pyro said cheerily as he sat down next to him. Though Remy could see that John wasn't as happy as his voice said to be, he didn't care much for finding the reason.

"Remy knows dat he's here. Remy does not know why your here," muttering coldly more so to himself than the actual person next to him.

John sighed. He knew that this whole situation wasn't going to be easy, but why did the Cajun have to be so damn difficult.

"Look Rem, I know that your not takin' the thing wit' Kitty so well, but you got to try to understand how she felt goin' through all this. Sorry to tell ya but your not the only guy every girl wants. I mean I'm 'ere of course so you must understand it."

"Stuff it. How do you know about Remy's problems anyway?" Remy narrowing his eyes at John while speaking.

'Like it's any of his business'

"Kitty."

Remy's narrowed glare only intensified more.

"Sounds like you two know a lot about each other, non? Guess Rocky isn't the only one. What next Speedy? Piotr? Didn't know Kitty was that kind of girl," Remy said practically rushing in a loud, but hushed voice. The amounts of sarcasm and disdain just oozing out of his mouth.

Remy had just about registered what he had said when a sharp blow had been delivered to his right eye, and then to the stomach. He keeled over just to pound the ground with his fists. He managed just enough strength to look up at the John standing right above him.

"Shut the fuck up mate! You know your words are bull, and I for one don't know why the 'ell your still speaking them. Thought being cheerful and the best friend type of talk would have worked. Guess not! Damn you! And no shut up, plus stay down," John shouted at the Remy who had just opened his mouth, but was instantly shushed. Even being stepped on as he tried slowly to get up (A/N: Someone is on a roll *Go Johnny! Go Johnny!!!)

'Great... an evening being yelled at, and all from de point of de ground too'

"Understand what the Sheila is goin' through, before you go off and start fuckin' lies. Wot do you think she's goin' to do, after she just told you how she felt openheartedly, and you go off and leave her. You should be lucky that you got her in the first place mate. She's different from those cheesy sluts that you hang around with, and for wot a few one-night stands.

"Kitty may not know wot your problem is, but I do. I see it plainly. When your with Kitty, your no longer the play-boy, your no longer the one in charge. She is, she controls your emotions. She can give you the greatest happiness, yet she cause you the greatest pain of your life. And you know that too. You knew it all the while she was talking about actually caring about Avalanche, because you felt the hurt, and you felt it strong.

"But maybe there is somethin' you don't know. You are also controlling her emotions. I saw it. The time she was spending with you she was the happiest girl in the world, but when I saw her today she wasn't Kitty at all. She lost her glow, her happiness, the thing that just made her Kitty, and sorry to put it like this, but your responsible for that.

"She did love Lance Remy. Hell, she loved him a lot. But she knows better, she knows a lot better then to go back to him. Cause you know what, she gots you. But from the point of where I'm standing your starting to lose her bit by bit, and she may just realize that you don't deserve her. Because you don't see that Kitty is something that is making you better. She has made a mistake Rem, yeah she did it, no point in denying that, she ain't the perfect angel. But she's comes awfully close.

"So get over yourself, and go fix your mistake. She won't wait forever, she's losing too many tears for that."

John sighed, 'it was over', He bent down and pulled Remy up to his feet, which wasn't easy since he was a bit bigger, and wasn't helping to much. After doing that he walked over to his bike and set out to leave, but opened his mouth to shout out one more thing, "Watch out for the same lecture. Speedy ain't to happy either. Nor is Rogue, and trust me they won't go easy on you."

Few seconds later he was gone.

Remy just stood there. He had gotten a full-length lecture filled with the threats, pieces of advice, and a whole lot of other things without even putting one bit of his own say into it. And he was faced to the ground the whole time as well.

But even from the ground he knew that John was right. He knew about his words all along, but hearing them out loud made a lot of difference.

He walked over to his bike, and started it. Ready to go to set things right with destiny.....

And with Kitty.

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