He nervously ran his fingers through his thick mess of dark brown hair. He looked up at the hugeSouthern style whitemansion . So this is were his anger had led him?
"So much for not goin back home, non?" he mumbled to himself
He stroked his pack of his cards, hoping to receive some kind of reassurance, but he found none. For now his head was filled with the thought of his chere's harsh words and her cold expression and he let out a sigh in his frustration.
"If I don't face Bella now; I'll never be able to gain Rogue's affection." He thought silently
He climbed the stairs till he stood infront of the familiar heavy oak door.
She ripped her hand out John's grip and turned away from him.
"St. John, Ah don't think Ah can do this…" she frowned "Ah just don't want ta hurt you…" she mumbled underneath her breath and tried to regain her composure. She glanced over at Pyro and noticed his famous sad face and sighed.
"Stop making that face John, or ah might start ta ball mah eyes out." She added a weak smile to her last comment
John tried to shake off the sad mood and wiped some pretend dust off his shoulders.
"Sheila, you aint got nothing to worry bout." He winked "Olde St John here is very much alright. You aren't goin to hurt me." He cupped her chin with his warm hands and turned her face towards his own, and made her eyes look into his own. He leaned over and whispered softly into her ear.
"Your not a monster Rogue. That only hurts others; you're a piece of heaven, a fallen angel trying to find her way back into the light, who may I add needs just abit of help. And I think I'm the one you're looking for."
"You no good,cheating swamp rat!" A furious Bella Donna dramatically shouted towards an expressionless Remy. She marched right up to him and slapped him across the face with her gloved hand.
"Going ta get milk? mah ass! You've been gone for bout a year! For god's sake Lebeau you could ofatleast given a betta excuse then dat!" she shrieked. (Picture a furious air head aka bella donna all up in gambits face screaming her head off.)
He looked up at Bella with a certain twinkle in his eyes
"Actually, Remy didn't think he had to, 'cause face it Bella you aint too bright. Thought ya wouldn't notice for a year or two even, guess my plan failed." A smile found its way to his face and he shrugged abit to add even more effect to his comment
Bella took a few steps away from Remy as if she had been slapped square cross the face; which may I add would be a HORRIBLE thing to do to the "southern belle."
Note: some much for the length of this chapter but I felt I needed to get another chapter out there and not wait a month or two you know? I think Im def. Starting to get writers block now sighs this is not good. Well please review it always brightens my day! Write more later! byes