DECISIONS, DECISIONS

Rogue was going through another rack of clothes in the store, when Pietro snuck up behind her smirking and asked, "How about this one?" He pulled up a pair of black lacey panties with a matching bra that were still on a hanger, out of a bag.

"In ya dreams."

"You have to take it, I took it from that lingerie store next door." He whispered into her ear. She turned to him smiling, "Well then, Ah suppose ya just gonna have ta wear them yahself."

He stepped closer to her, not giving her any room to move, "But they would look so much better on you." Then out of nowhere he pulled out a sheer scarf and kissed her through it. Just as he deepened the kiss, there was an, "Ahem. Ah am sorry, but unless ya gonna purchase that, ya can't beh doin' that in here." He pulled back and handed the cashier the clothes in Rogues arm's and the used scarf along with his credit card. He never once adverted his eyes from hers, but she did in a deep blush, but that is when she saw him just outside the store, starring at her with his eyes glowing even through his sunglasses.

Remy was walking through the mall looking for any trace of Anna that he could find. He passed by a store and saw a couple kissing, which normally he would not have thought anything about, but they were doing so with a scarf between them, so his curiosity seemed to get the best of him. After the cashier broke them up, he saw the girls face. "Anna." He whispered to himself.

Her eyes darted from Pietro at the counter to Remy at the entrance. She knew that there was no way she was going to get out of this confrontation. She walked over to Remy, so he took that as a good sign and walked towards her as well.

"What are ya doin' here?" she whispered.

"Think that obvious, non. Question is what ya doin' here?"

"Ah let ya go. Ya want Belle, it's obvious sugah."

"Non, Remy wants you chere. Thought Remy make dat clear da other night." She looked down.

"Ya went ta her, not meh."

"Quoi?" She looked up at him, tears brimming, just wanting to be set free.

"After it happened, Ah saw ya go ta her, not meh."

"Chere-"

"And who might this be Rogue?"Rogue could see Remy's eye's glow more intensely through his sunglasses.

"Her husband, and who are ya?" Making his eyes visible to Pietro.

"None of your concern."

"Non, ya not, she is." and he turned back to Rogue.

"No Ah ain't. Ah ain't anybody's concern." She jumped back from the two.

"Remy can forgive dis chere."

"There's nothing to forgive." He tried to move closer to her, but every step he took, she took one back. He didn't even care to notice where Pietro was.

"Remy, just go home. Ah let ya free."

"But chere. Can't do that, not without ya." He went to touch her face with a gloved hand when Pietro jumped in front of her.

"She said that she wants nothing to do with you, so why don't you go back to whatever swamp you crawled out of." Remy turned towards him and grabbed his shirt, slamming him against a wall. All of a sudden the shirt started to glow pink. Rogue took this as her exit, leaving everything, including the two guys behind trying to make her way back to the car.

As soon as she reached the parking lot, the sight she saw made her stop dead in her tracks. There were two sets of people in a stand off. She stood there in shock, not knowing what to do next. 'Escape one problem and land in 'nother.' All of them from both sides just stared at her. Then the blue lady with red hair spoke up smiling, "Anna." and changed into the form of her 'momma'.