A/N: i'm looking for a beta(editor is what i think its called..) for the X- fics. I have a great one for my Buffy ones but I need an X-person. Any people willing to read chapters early review, and knows something about grammar and spelling.

Disclaimer: I don't own. WB and Marvel own. Pooh.

P.S. To all, I am deeply apoligizing. I messed up Bobby and Sam. *weepz* Sorryz. Bobby is Iceman and Sam is Cannonball. Thanks!

John was rushed to the medical ward, Remy still cradling is still, cold form. "Hurry, onto the table." Hank exclaimed, as he pulled out several dry blankets from the rack. Lying John on the table Hank proceeded to wrap him in many blankets, taking off his soaked shirt and wrapped him in tightly.

John was coughing a deep throaty cough, causing his still form to shake harder with the coughs. Large, dark circles where apparent on his light cheeks, and his lips a sickly bluish color.

"Everyone out. I need to check up on him." Hank ordered ushering them out of the room.

Remy relucatantly left the room and collasped into a small chair beside the door, putting his head in his hands. He felt a light brush on his shoulder, and looked to see Rogue with a concerned look on her face. "Is he gonna be alright?" She asked softly.

Remy shook his head. "I'm not sure. De doctors in working on his now." He chuckled. "John always hated doctors. Wonder what he'll do when he wakes up." Rogue forced a small smile, then wrapping her arms around his neck, she drew herself into his lap leaning her head on his shoulder. And there, they waited.

***

Amara paced her small room with tears blurring her vision. It was her fault. Why did she always have to be such a witch? He was just trying to impress her. No one has ever tried that with her before. No one's really cared enough.

She stopped, then biting her tongue she sat on the bed weeping openly. If he die- No she wouldn't think like that. He would pull through. He was too cocky not too.

Then she remembered the look in his eyes when the Proffeser came. The deep pits of sorrow and shame. Like the world was ending. He loved her. And she loved him. She loved him? Did she? She ran out of the room, down the hall and into the med ward where speed past Remy and Rogue holding eachother in the loundge.

Running through the doors she saw Hank pushing a needle into his arm with bright green fluid. "Amara?" He asked looking up. "You shouldn't be here right now. He needs rest."

Unbiddened tears threatened to fall as she said, her voice wavering a bit. "Will he be alright?" Hank nodded then smiled. "Why don't you sit with him? I think it would help him sleep better."

Amara nodded her thanks and gratefully took the chair next to his bed, wrapping her tiny hand in his. He suddenly looked so young and lost; not the normal cocky, fire-crazy Aussie. Just a kid. And thats what he was, being manipulated by Magneto. He wasn't evil. He was just a kid. Like her.

And she loved him.

*** TBC... Sorry for the shortness! R&R! Thanks!

Replies:

ishandahalf: Like the comfort? LOL ROMY ROX

Midnight Selene: I'm glad you liked the kissage! So did I! Amaryo is cool!

KS-fan: Hey! Thanks for the review! I love Pyro and Gambit too, and I like to show their soft sides. I'm glad you like it so far!

Jay Goose: Hey! Danke for reviewing! Poor John, I just can't keep him outta trouble. Maybe Remy's next... LOL

The RP: You thought it was sweet? Thanks! *hugs*

SperryDee: I hope I hurried enough! LOL poor johnny. *weepz*

ASGT: Yummy kissage. Oh yeah. Don't worry Logan will get a little upset with their pda. LOL

Amara Allerdyce: Don't worryA.A. John will have more cockness and pyroage soon! Pyro rocks!