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STAYING OVER

When Irene came home and saw Remy in the condition he was in, it is needless to say that she was shocked. She tried to get Remy to file a report with the police but he refused. From what she saw, she thought he was in pretty bad shape and was going to give him a ride home, but Remy refused. After a while of trying to interrogate him over it, he finally confessed that no one was home. His father was away on business for the week and that was a normal occurrence. So Irene let him stay there for the night. She saw no reason for him to be alone, especially in the condition he was in. It took both Anna and Irene to help him up the steps to one of the guest bedrooms. Remy just laid there and rested until Anna came in with dinner.

"How ya feelin'?" she asked him gently.

"Like Remy got beat up and then questioned by ya tante." Anna merely smiled gently and nodded, then took a seat on the bed next to him and watched him eat.

"She's not really mah aunt. Ah'm adopted." He suddenly looked up at her, shocked at the fact that she was willing to divulge such information to him. Then he chuckled.

"Dat pretty funny. Remy be adopted too." then she laughed too. All of a sudden she looked at him, smirking evilly.

"Ya know, maybeh we're related." He grimaced and pushed the food away.

"Dat not funny." She laughed at him and then looked him over.

"Ah don't know, maybeh. Our hairs 'bout the same color."

"Den ya tellin' Remy he kissed his soeur?" he wiggled his eyebrows at her. Then it was her turn to grimace.

"Alright, Ah get ya point. Ew." then she shuddered.

"Like Ah could evah beh related ta a swamp rat lahke ya." he smirked at her.

"Oui, mais ya be a river rat yaself chere." She smacked him gently on the arm, but then felt sorry that she did as she noticed his jaw clench.

"Ah'm sorry." She told him tenderly. He just stared into her eyes for a moment before he answered her.

"It be ok chere. Remy could never stay mad at ya." She chuckled then let out a sarcastic, "Right." But he shook his head, "Non, really."

"Ya too nahce ta meh sometimes Remy. Sometimes Ah just gotta wonder whay ya hang 'round meh so much." She told him smiling gently at him, but he could see a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Could say the same fer ya chere." she nodded.

"Well, mah aunt's gonna watch ovah ya tomorrow mornin' while Ah go ta school, an' then Ah'm gonna come home early and take ovah when she goes ta work."

"Quoi? Remy can go to l'ecole tomorrow. He be fine." then he attempted to stand up on his own and winced from the pain.

"No ya can't. If'n nothin' else, ya muscles'll beh too sore. Ah'll get ya homework and stuff, don't worry 'bout it. Ya can go Tuesday." He merely shook his head.

"Non, can't let ya walk alone chere. What if somethin' happen. Remy never forgive himself." 'Or Scott if he tries something with her while I'm here.'

"Nothin's gonna happen ta meh, Ah promise. And lahke Ah said, Ah'm comin' back early." Remy acted like he was thinking about it, when he suddenly smirked and raised a brow to her.

"So dat mean ya nurse Remy back ta health?" she looked at him curiously, not quit seeing to what he was getting at.

"Ah s'pose." His smirked turned into a full grin, and she knew what he was thinking.

"Den when be Remy's sponge bath." She couldn't help but laugh and shook her head.

"Oh ha ha. Ya sure are somethin' LeBeau." He looked her over intently.

"Anna, ya have no idea." he told her in a low husky voice. Their was a hitch in her breath, which he noted, smiling to himself, and then she excused herself from the room.