A/N: I do not own these characters or locations.
"Piotr this girl seems to only know Spanish, and this guy, well we're not sure what he speaks. But you're the top of the Spanish classes' right?"
The gorgeous Piotr nodded and came towards me as I shrugged off Logan's death grip. I smiled and warmed inside at the thought of just talking to this guy.
"I'm Piotr," he started in Spanish. "What's your name?"
"I'm Heaven," I replied after a moment of silence to regain my pride. "Sorry for any trouble we've caused to you."
"There was no trouble caused trust me." He smiled down to me as I melted there. "Do you happen to know any English?"
"Well English isn't any fun around here, plus these guys seem like assholes." I replied smiling back.
"Well, Piotr, does she know any English or not?" The hairy man, they called Logan, interrupted us.
"No sorry," He replied before turning back to me in Spanish. "So why are you here Heaven?"
"Well I heard this was a school, for mutants, was what I heard true?" I asked trying to sound casual.
"So that would mean…"
"Yeah," I cut him off. "I want to stay, I don't know about my friend, Remy, over there though."
He nodded and promised me a room before turning to discuss the issue with the older men. Soon I was following Piotr down a hall and into an empty bedroom. It looked quaint with the double sized four poster bed in the middle of the largest wall in front of the door, there was also a closet and a bedside stand, also a dresser sat across from the bed near the closet. The window looked out to the illuminated grounds and a cozy window seat sat beneath it, it looked as though it opened for extra storage if needed. Since we were alone we spoke in English.
"Why'd they chose you, don't any of the teachers around here know Spanish?" I asked curious.
"Yeah but they're out right now." He replied sitting on the foot of my new bed. "I'll come back in the morning to show you around since you don't know very much English for some reason." He playfully added.
I nodded as he left and quickly changed before Remy came into my room.
"Why's he being so nice to us, doesn't he know what we were doing here?" He demanded.
I shrugged. "So do you know where you're going to head now?"
He eyed me suspiciously. "Gambit just goes wherever, what's with this you business aren't we a team here?"
"I don't know anymore Remy it's complicated. Ever since I left the lab the only real home I had was with Eric." I sighed looking at my hands to avoid the hurt look I knew his red eyes were giving me.
"What does that mean exactly Heaven?" He demanded in a soft, hurt voice.
"It's just, I want somewhere to call a home for more then a week, I'm tired now, I don't know if this life is the one I want to be leading right now. I want to settle down for a bit at least before I move one and continue whatever it is I wish." I sighed again feeling sorry for myself.
"We never chose this life, especially you, forced is what we were. We had no control at where we've been placed, we just deal the cards given to us. But if you're staying here does that mean you're leaving Remy? Just for this school, for these people who don't know you, don't understand you?" He ranted and raved.
"No never, well, maybe." I paused to collect my thoughts. "We could both stay here Remy, it's not that bad of a place, it's a home for people like me and like you…"
"More like a hideaway." He angrily cut me off, getting up to leave.
"Please Remy say you'll at least think about the offer, please." I cried desperately to his back before he slammed the door on his way out.
I sighed and felt tears building up behind my eyes. I knew I couldn't leave Remy nor could I let him leave me behind here, because he was there for me when no one else in the world was. I had to stick by him and repay that debt to him somehow, someway I would. By this time I was exhausted and decided to tell him my news in the morning and at least get one good sleep out of such a fluffy mattress. I curled up and seemed to sink into the mattress and pillow, and as soon as I put my head down I fell asleep, knees almost at my chest.
