HEY EVERYONE! I am planning this to be my last chapter…but before you plot how to hunt me down and kill me, I'm going to make a second fanfiction to this! I haven't planned what the name is yet or the main plot, but its coming to that! Enjoy the last chapter (its sad and kind of gruesome, so all who hate having good people being hurt as bad as this, get someone else to tell you what happens!)

Logan stared at Rogue then went to glare at Remy, still half choking. Gradually, Logan let go of Remy and he slid down the chunk of rock to slump on the ground. Rogue lent down next to him, a worried expression on her face and increased tears flowing from her eyes. "Remy, are ya ok?" Remy only groaned and let out an abrupt choked cough. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly, put her head on his shoulder and rocked backwards and forwards on her heals. "Its ok, it's OK," She muttered, more to herself rather than to Remy or anyone else. Logan had an expression of surprise and disgust on his face. She had cracked. Rogue shot up abruptly, eyes screwed up, clenched and bared her teeth, head bowed and tight fists. Then she lashed out at Logan with one of her fists, attacking him. He stepped back as she lashed at him again, repeatedly. "Ya little…" Rogue spat angrily at Logan as she tried to hit him again. "Stripes, what are doing?" Logan said confused.

"Remy's b'n hurt enough without ya treatin' him lahke that ya freak!" She lashed at him several more times, he managed to avoid every punch she threw at him. Scott grabbed Rogue's shoulders and started to pull her away, but she punched him in the face, catching him by surprise. He flew backwards right into a parking ticket booth a slammed against one of the machines.

"SCOTT!" Jean yelled and she rushed to his side, Rogue took the opportunity to grab a metal pole off the ground and hold it out in front of her like a sword. She made many furious swipes towards Logan, ignoring all around her, it was her quest, her duty to be done. Remy finally found enough strength to lift his head up see what was going on. He saw Logan and Rogue fighting, Rogue being very aggressive. Remy still didn't have enough strength to talk so he watched the fight desperately, hoping Rogue didn't get hurt.

"Stripes, why are you doing this?" Logan yelled out while blocking Rogue continuously. He was doing a good job of it.

"Ya already know ya fucking sick inconsiderate bastard," Rogue screamed. Kitty came up to Rogue and tried to pull her away again when Rogue flung the pole at her. Kitty phased through it, but Rogue swung it at her again only from behind, Kitty unaware of it coming. The force of the blow made Kitty fly forwards through the air and into the dirt. Kurt then teleported to her side, she was unconscious. Kurt held her hand then teleported them both over to where Scott and Jean were watching hopelessly. While this was happening, Rogue was putting more force behind the pole, thrashing at Logan furiously. She was going to get him not matter how long it took or however much pain she had to injure to do it. He hurt Remy when he knew was already hurt, and this is what you get for doing that. Remy himself wanted to call out to Rogue, to say he was fine, but he couldn't do it. He attempted once again to call out but all what happened was he opened his mouth and words couldn't really form that could reach Rogue's ears. Also if he did try two things could happen. For one, she would ignore him and think its someone else, or she would attack him on accident. Remy felt something on his shoulder and turned to she who or what it was, causing him a lot of pain. It was Ororo.

"Are you alright child?"

"Remy's not really sure." He looked back at the fight to see Rogue bring the pole over her head bring it down again towards Logan, his arm raised. Remy could see and sense, through his empathy, what was going to happen. Worry shot up and down his spine, he threw out his hand a shouted, "Rogue, NO!" Too late. The full force of the pole went down on Logan's head. But Rogue's hand was in the line of fire of Logan's claws. A sickly noise of Rogue's hand being cut off combined with a sort of clang and crack Logan's head made split the air. Everyone watched in frozen shock as Logan fell to the ground and Rogue coughed up blood, dribbling from her mouth, and falling to the ground herself. Jean and Scott finally got up and walked up to Ororo.

"I'll contact Professor Xavier, you and Scott look at Logan and Rogue," Jean said, and strangely defeated and disappointed voice. She avoided looking at Remy as she spoke and looked over to Kurt, leaning over Kitty. "Kurt, port Kitty to the X-van and lie her down in their." She walked away and up the hill, index fingers on her temples while Kurt ported Kitty away and Scott and Ororo walked over to examine Logan and Rogue. Everyone seemed to forget Remy was there, still frozen in shock, arm out stretched. He stared at Rogue, limp on the ground as blood slowly but surely leaking out from her open wrist. The thing that scared him most was that Rogue's eyes and mouth were still wide open. He lowered his arm down to the ground and looked at Ororo examining Rogue. He then stared into Rogue's emerald eyes, he couldn't seem to able to get lost into them anymore, even though he tried as hard as he could. She seemed to have sealed off the beauty inside herself. A tear, appeared in Remy's eye, just one tear. He put his head on and wrapped his arms around his knees, screwed up his eyes and clenched his teeth.

'Why's Remy cryin'? Remy never usually cries' said the little voice in his head.

'It's 'cause Remy's never had dis happen before in 'is life.' He replied the little voice, a few more tears leaking out from his clenched eyes.

'Oh come on, Remy's had worse.'

'Remy doesn' jus' mean him, it's 'is Chere!'

'Oh she ain' dat bad is she?' The little voice said offhandedly.

'AIN' DAT BAD?' Remy all but yelled in his head, giving him a whopper head-ache, 'dis is REALLY bad.' He shook his head on his knees, even more tears leaking out. 'Don't you understand? If his Chere leaves, he'll be da loneliest guy on da damn planet.' Remy took big breaths through his nose, 'and I don't dink I'll be able t' handle dat.' There was a pause inside Remy's head, then he heard a bmph beside him. He knew who it was. Remy whipped his eyes quickly, let go of his knees and looked up, making his head-ache worse. Kurt knelt down next to Remy and held out his three fingered hand.

"Grab on, I vill port you into zhe X-van." Remy looked away from Kurt, down at the ground, and held out his arm so Kurt could grab it. Remy felt Kurt's hand on his wrist, then suddenly was looking at the floor of the X-van. Kurt jumped from the back of the van into the front seat, next to Jean, and started talking to her. Remy didn't try and listen to them, but looked at Kitty lying down instead.

'She's lucky,' Remy thought, 'she didn't have t' see what happened t' Rogue.' Remy watched Kitty for a little while. He became distracted when he heard sirens outside. He looked out the window to see an ambulance. He noticed it was being driven Forge. He was probably was going to bring Rogue and Logan back to the institute. Remy looked away from the ambulance when Ororo was carrying Rogue in to stare out to where, only an hour or two ago, they had the huge war with Damian. Remembering something, Remy looked over next to the telephone booth where they left Damian. All that was there was a puddle of blood, but no Damian. Where had he gone? And how could he go anywhere with his half a leg? These and many more swirled in his mind as the X-van started up and started to drive out of the airport. 'Damian is gonna pay,' Remy thought staring out the back window, watching where they were driving past. 'Some day, he's gonna pay f'r what he did t' Rogue.' Remy laid down on the seat of the X-van and closed his eyes. ' And I'll see t' it personally.'

The End!