AN: Hey all! How is everyone? I'm sick, and my internet was down cuz of a storm so I'm sorry I updated so late. =( I don't feel good. *sniffles* Anyway, here's the next chapter... Hope ya'll like! P.S.-I feel bad not for updating and I'm not feeling to hot right now. So bare with me plz. Hugz to all! PPS: Sry it took so long, but there was a biiiiigggggg storm and it knocked out our phone lines for 2 dayz! that means no internet either. So anyway enjoy!

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Rogue woke up, startled. She was having a vivid dream. It was a dream right? "No." She thought. "It was a memory." She rubbed the sleep out of eyes and sat up, then finding herself face to face with the red eyed cajun.

"You got some of my memories, no?" He asked, he looked anxious and drawn; with differed from his usually cocky happy go lucky attitude.

"Yeah, a few." She shook her head as if trying to get the pictures out of her head. Gambit stood up and laughed. Not a hearty laugh, but a shallow, empty chuckle. "You know I never been close to nobody, for the reason I don't wanna remember de past. And now, here you are and you just sucked it out of me. You cannot imagition what dat feels like."

Rogue looked down at her hands. "I'm sorry. It was an accident." Remy folded his arms across his chest and looked at her anxiously. "What did you get? I mean, memories." "Well, mostly just surface memories. But, I- I do know why you left Magneto's."

Remy hung his head and gripped the end of the medical table until his knuckles turned white. "Could you do me a favor and not tell nobody?" "I don't tell that kinda stuff to people. Not like ah trust anyone to keep secrets like that anyways." Remy nodded and started to leave when she said, "Thanks."

"For what chere'?" He asked, curiously cocking his head, his auborn hair falling in his eyes.

"He looks so cute when he does that." Rogue found herself smiling then shaking her head. "For not killin' me." Remy looked at her agape. "That is why you left Magneto ain't it?" Remy nodded, biting his lip then smiling. "Your welcome."

He strolled out of the room, shutting the door behind him. Rogue lay her head down on the med wing pillow and sighed. "I can't like him. He's a bad bad man." She laughed. "I bad man! What I'm ah thinking? He likes cats! And his favorite food is cotton candy. Murder, yeah right."

"Then again. He did save mah life. And he is kinda hot, I mean the hair, the clothes, the eyes..." Rogue laughed at the thoughts running rapid in her head. "He loves me." She had felt that. The deep, aching love for her. When she had shown up in his memories, there was a deep aching pit in the bottom of his stomach made her wish... Wish, what? She could love without hurting someone? Was that even possible? She sighed and went back to sleep.

***

"Come on luv! Just to the mall!" Pyro cried, running after the fletting figure of Amara. "No way! Go away, you-you pyromanic!" She exclaimed trying not to look at him as she walked.

He pouted. "Hey, I control, I mean your a living flame sweetheart! Who's the pyromanic now?" She turned around and slapped him.

He looked at her speechless, then decieded to play the whole sympathy act. "You hit me! You flippin' hit me!" Amara put her hand to her mouth gasping. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" She cried.

He winced. "Falling for me. Oh yeah. I am such a hottie." "I bruise very easily ya know. I'm very delicate."

At that Amara laughed. "What?" He asked, feinghing hurt.

"Delicate!" She started laughing, holding her sides. Ok, that was rude!

"I am! Freaky flame girl. Yesh, all I asked was for you to go to the mall wit' me." He pouted. "Please?" He offered after a moment's thought.

Amara pretended to think. Resting her finger on her chin she said, "Um, lets think here... A big living torch and a pyro..." Pyro grinned. Hooked. "Uh, no."

Pyro's face fell in utter astonishment. "What? How can you resist this face?!" "Very easily." She replied, turning around.

"Easily! I'm flippin' love god! I'm a hottie! Come on Amara...."

Shaking her head, she walked down the hall and into the girl's bathroom. The one place he couldn't follow her. Unfortunetly for her, he didn't read the sign and just walked right in.

"What the heck!"

"Oh mah gosh! Get out!"

He paled. "Um, sorry shelias... um, wrong one?"

He was flung out the door, firecrackers and Rahne ran him out the door. Picking him self up he dusted imagionary hairs of his bright yellow hiawainn shirt. "Wait... Did that shelia just turn into a bloody dog!" He heard barking. That was it. He ran.

***

Xavier sat at his desk, smiling as he heard Pyro's footsteps down the hall. Running. Dog feet pattered behind him in an attempt to catch the pyro.

"Kids." He said, rolling away from his desk.

"Yes." Came a voice. "My kids."

A shadowy figure stood at Xavier's window, his cape billowing softly behind him. "Mangus!" Charles cried, rolling a few feet away from the open window.

"Why are my soliders here Charles?" He asked, bitter hatred flowing of his voice. "Their not soliders Mangus. Their children."

Magneto laughed. "Children who could blow up buildings. Ah, yes. I'm sorry forgot that their 'helpless." Xavier frowned.

Suddenly the door burst open to reveal a very winded Pyro.

"Charlie, you gotta call that vicous hound off my tail..." He trailed off, seeing Magneto in the window.

He paled, all humor gone from his face. "Oh crap." He tried to turn and run but Magneto shifted his hand slightly and pulled him back in by his metal necklace.

"What are you doing here Pyro?! You're disobeying my direct orders!" He snarled, pulling Pyro closer to the window. "I... Its not what you look like... I just dropped off to Rem- I mean Gambit."

Magneto frowned. "Gambit," He spat out his name like a curse. "Will come back to us when he is ready to face reality. That this is not a teenage soap opera. You on the other hand will have to be delt with." Pyro shivered and tried despertly to get out of Magneto's grasp, just causing the man to laugh.

"Erik! Let him go." Xavier exclaimed, seeing John now turning red from the constrication caused from his necklace. Erik ignored him. "Belive me John. This is not over. You and Gambit will be delt with. But not now. Consider yourself fortunet." He slammed the small aussie into the wall, Xavier wincing as he heard him yelp.

"Get out of here Mangus." "Oh I am. But don't worry, you'll see me again soon Charles." Then he turned his frightening glare to Pyro. "And so will you and Gambit. Don't forget."

He rose up and fled from sight. John sighed in relief as the windows shut. He tried to rise but fell back down as he felt the pain in his arm.

"I think that blok just broke me arm." Xavier nodded. "Lets get you to the med wing. And don't worry about Magneto. I'll have Logan step up secruity." Pyro nodded, trying to think positive. But, he couldn't help but worry. If Magneto wanted them back, no one, even Logan and his nifty equitment could stop that.

TBC

AN: Wow! I think that was my longest chapter yet! And I thought it would be short. *Smiles* Hope you all enjoyed. The next chappie will be up soon. And right after I'm done with this or my Buffy fic, then I'll start a sequal to "Narrowly Escaped." So anyway, bye byes!

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