Here's the next chappie. I know it's small, but it's kinda funny and I wanna post it now instead of making you wait.

This chappie is dedicated to Electric Fire.

"Just out of curiosity," Scott said as he and Jean washed the dishes the next day, "who knows besides us?"

"Well, Rogue..." Jean started, knowing Scott would be comfortable with that one.

"And...?" Scott pressed, nodding.

"...and Kitty..." Jean finished. Scott would have dropped the plate in his hand had Jean not caught it with her telekinesis.

"Jean... You know I care about Kitty like a little sister, but she's going to tell someone." Scott replied.

"No, she knows this is a big deal, Scott." The red head said.

Sighing, he took the plate back from her. "Just be prepared in case word does get out."

"Okay, let's split up the responsibilities." Alex announced, addressing his club. "Sister Rahne, you go take Roberto, Amara and Ray's stuff. Grab anything that looks like it might sell. Brother Jamie, go to Evan, Kurt and Kitty's rooms. Sister X23, you go after the adult's stuff. I'll get Scottie and Jeannie's things. Sister Tabitha, take Rogue and Remy's rooms. Brother Piotr, go get the Brotherhood's stuff. Brother John, get Bobby and Jubilee. Brother Georgie, Sister Stephie, and Brother Georgie can watch the base. Brother Pietro?"

"Yes?" the speed demon replied.

"How is recruiting going?" the blonde asked.

"Well, so far, Wanda and Toad think I'm a freak and Evan only mutters about Barney and Scotland." Pietro stated. "I think we've got everyone we're going to get."

"Okay." The leader nodded. "You can help Brother Piotr then."

He looked around the room. "Everyone understand?"

They all nodded.

"Okay then, move out."

Rogue came into the living room silently. She sat down on the couch, not even noticing that Gambit was already sitting there.

"Roguey?" he asked, seeing how out of it she was.

"Huh?" she replied quietly.

"Are ya okay?"

"Uh huh." The brown haired girl responded. "Just thinkin'."

"'bout what?" he asked, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Ya know ya c'n tell old Gambit anything."

"Remy, if Ah told ya somethin, would ya promise not to tell anyone?" Rogue wondered, looking at him.

"Okay." Gambit nodded slowly.

"Ah mean, really, ya can't tell ANYONE." She pushed.

"Okay, okay, Gambit promises." Remy replied.

"Jean's pregnant." Rogue stated.

"What!" he responded.

"Sshhh!" she hushed, putting her gloved hand over his mouth. She took it off when she saw he wasn't going to try to talk anymore. "It's true. Scott and Jean are gonna have a baby."

"Wow... Never saw dat comin'." He stated.

"Not from a mile away." Rogue agreed.

"How long you been keepin' this a secret, girl?" he wondered.

She looked down, embarrassed. "Only since yesterday..."

Gambit laughed. "Remind me nevah to tell ya a secret."

Rogue whacked him in the head and he stopped laughing.

"Men..." she rolled her eyes and got up off the couch.

"Just put everything in a pile right here." Alex commanded as the members started to come back into his room.

He started to look through everything.

"Looks good, dudes."

"What is this?" X23 asked, picking up a baby blanket from the pile.

Tabby shrugged. "It looked like something important at the time."

"Sister Tabitha, I don't think that'll sell." Alex stated.

Tabby shrugged, taking it from X23. She walked over to the window and tossed it out onto the lawn where creepy fan girls immediately grabbed it up, running away.

"That was weird." Jamie said.

Betsy and Warren were in the rec room, watching TV when the phone rang.

"Hello?" Betsy answered, picking up the phone.

"Who is this?" the voice on the other end wondered.

"This is Betsy, who is this?" she asked.

"This is Professor Charles Xavier." The voice replied.

"Oh, hold on." Betsy handed the phone to Warren. "It's Professor Xavier."

"Hello?" Warren asked.

"Who is THIS?" Charles wondered, exasperated.

"Warren Worthington III. How are you?" The blonde man replied.

"Good, thank you." Professor X said. "When did you get there and who was that that picked up my phone?"

"Oh, that's Betsy Braddock. We moved in the other day." The stated.

"Okay... How are things there?"

"Good."

"Okay, well, I'll talk to you when I get home. Tell Scott and Jean I called. Good bye."

"Good bye."

Warren hung up the phone. "Odd fellow."

"Where is it!"

Rogue stopped in the hall when she heard Remy's voice yell. Though she was still a little angry at him from earlier, she went to his door and opened it. What she saw frightened her.

Remy was sitting on the floor, crying loudly. Everything in the room was tossed about and turned upside down as if he had been looking frantically for something.

"What's wrong?" she asked, going over to him and squatting down.

"My Boo-Boo Blankey! I can't sleep without my Boo-Boo Blankey!" he cried loudly.

She made a face and patted his back reluctantly. "There, there. Where did you last see it?"

"On my bed!" he whined. "Someone stole it!"

"No one stole it." Rogue rolled her eyes. "Ah'm sure it couldn't have gotten far. Let's keep looking."

Next time on Of Second Shots and Summer Plots:

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

"You're joking!"

"Totally not."

"Oh my god!"

Sorry it's so short.

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