Allimba-Thanks, I'll do my best.

BAD DAY

Part 1

"Joyeux l'anniversaire mon cherie."

"Fahve more minutes momma." He laughed at her.

"Sorry, mais Remy ain't nobody's mere." She turned 'round and hit him with her pillow, then laid back down and put the pillow over her head.

"Come on Anna, 'tis a beautiful day, non." She lifted her head just enough to look him in the eyes, but when he thought he won she said, "No it's not." Then she laid back down again and mumbled something about getting her beauty sleep into the mattress.

"D'accord. Have it ya way chere, mais ya not gonna get ya surprise." She jumped up and saw him smirk.

"Surprise! Surprise! Ya promised ya wouldn't do nothin'."

"Non, Remy promise dat he not tell no one. He kept his part, so come on and get up. Pour moi, s'il vous plait."

"Alright, alright. Ah'm up! What do ya want now? Hit meh with a truck?"

"Now dat is just bein' morbid."

"Remy, Ah'm tired."

"Non, ya just ain't a mornin' person. No big deal. Get up and get dressed and we go out."

"Where is that?" He picks up her box of chocolates and heads to the balcony. Her eyes are wide open now.

"Ya wouldn't dare."

"Don't force Remy's hand." She stands up and runs toward him. He lifts the box over his head so she puts one hand on his chest and the other in the air as she's jumping up over and over trying to reach it.

"This ain't fair. Please Remy, it means a lot ta meh." He takes his other hand and wraps his fingers in her hair. She stops jumping trying to understand what he is going to do next. He pulls her in for a kiss and then he hands the box back to her.

"Thank you." is all she can mumble as she takes one of the chocolates out and eats it.

"And ya think Remy's cigarettes a problem."

"So what, Ah'm addicted. Admitting it is the first step ta recovery. And it's not like people die from eatin' chocolates."

"Unless dey got poison in 'em."

"Well we're alive, so Ah guess that ain't a problem."

"You should get dressed chere, before Remy changes his mind and we end up stayin' in all day."

She saunters over to him. "And what would beh wrong with that sugah?"

"Now ya just tryin' ta get outta leavin' ya room. Ain't nuttin' wrong wit a lil fresh air."

"Yeah, but somethin' bad always happens taday. Ah really got a bad feelin' Remy."

"Don't worry none. Remy make dis da best one yet."

DOWNSTAIRS...

"We got word dat da assassins are plannin' somethin' tonight. It's big too."

"Ya sure Henri?"

"Oui pere."

"Alright, call a meetin'. Make sure everythin' is in order. Get ya frere down here too." Henri nodded and left to do his tasks.

BACK UPSTAIRS...

"Is this alright." Anna came out of the bathroom dressed and ready to go wearing a green tee and a black pair of jeans.

"Perfect, as always." Remy took her hand and kissed it.

"Whay fine suh, please do not make meh blush." she drawled out batting her eyes and then laughing at the silliness of it all.

"So, where ta?"

"You will have ta wait and see."

"Ah'm beginnin' ta hate ya."

"Ya a bad actor chere."

"How do ya know, ya a mind reader?"

"Non, ya eyes tell a different story."

"Do they now?"

"Oui."

"What are they sayin' right-"

There was a knock at the door. Remy went to the door and answered it while Anna went and sat on the edge of the bed.

"What's wrong Henri?"

"Got a meetin' right now. Somethin's goin' on. It's somethin' big. Notre pere need ya downstairs."

"Do ya'll need meh down there too?"

"Non, it's alright chere. You stay here and Remy come back when it all over so we go get ya dat surprise."

"Sure sugah, leave meh waitin' too long and Ah'm viable ta run off with some one more handsome and charmin'." She layed down on the bed and winked at him.

"Now Remy know dat not true, dere ain't nobody ever gonna fit description."

"Ya brothers waitin'. Guess ya just gonna have ta hurry up and find out." After they left her alone in her room she started to get a really weird headache. 'Momma said this would happen, but where are those pills she gave meh.'