DECISIONS

Remy didn't have anymore time to waste chasing after Anna, he had to go meet Logan. He knew that it never took Logan much time to get things done, he could always rely on him to be a man of action, almost too literally. However, he couldn't help but let his eyes wandered on the way there, wondering where it was that Anna had run off to. He knew that he had to push his plan ahead of schedule, considering what happened with Scott this afternoon, there was no doubt in his mind that he was not about to let it slide. Remy made it to Logan's house without any complications. Logan was standing outside, on his porch waiting for him.

"What the hell happened to you?" he asked him after looking him over.

"Remy got into a fight, mon ami." Logan chuckled.

"With a school bus?" Remy did not give Logan the satisfaction of a reaction, just stood there emotionless, replying plainly, "If dat bus was our favorite quarterback and his buddies." Logan merely grunted in reply.

"Everythin' ready?" Logan nodded.

"Yeah, the guys'll be here anytime now." as they turned to head inside, Logan paused, "You know, I always thought you were tougher than that." as he raised his eyebrow.

"Should'a saw what Remy was doin' ta Scott 'fore he had help, 'sides, Remy still be here non."

Anna had to go for a walk to clear her mind. She didn't know what to do, but found herself ending back at that park. The park that she knew that Scott and Remy ended up in a fight in, because of her. But what she didn't understand was why to guys would fight over her like that. She wondered if Scott had said something, she knew Remy wouldn't talk about her in a bad way, well, at least not in a derogatory manner. Sure he flirted with her and made stupid comments, but nothing that she would be offended over. But Scott, she hadn't known him that long, and he was already acting very possessive of her, she didn't know exactly what to think of him. So she just sat on the swing, enjoying the fresh air and watching small children play around her.

She was alone for a good fifteen minutes before someone else came along. Scott crept up behind her, watching her intently, as she seemed so peaceful staring at nothing.

"Anna?" she jumped, startled, but then sat back down after seeing who it was.

"Scott." she forced herself to be nice.

"I thought you might be here. Guess that's just my luck today, huh?" She looked away from him, thinking about her luck of having to deal with something else she wasn't prepared for.

"I'm sorry for earlier."

"Seems lahke ya always sorry for somethin', don't it?"

"Yeah, but when I saw him with you, I got jealous." she looked at him curiously, trying to figure out what he was playing at.

"Can we talk?" she snorted at him.

"Are we not talkin' now sugah?" she drawled out. He nodded.

"I mean, away from here. You know, go for a drive. I can take you back home, or something." she thought about it for a minute. It wasn't late, but she figured that there wouldn't be any trouble with that and she didn't know if she could face Remy just yet. So she nodded and they headed towards his car.

After he had finished talking to the guys about what he needed them to do for him, he went for a walk to go and look for Anna. He tried her house, but that was obviously a lost cause, then he tried walking around the neighborhood, when it dawned on him to check the park. But he didn't see her, but there was this little boy who came up to him and asked him if he wanted to play with him. He smiled down at the little boy.

"Sorry petit, but Remy be lookin' fer a femme." the boy eyed him curiously.

"Fame?" Remy chuckled.

"Remy be lookin' fer somebody. Maybe ya saw her. She has white streaks in da front of her hair." the boy thought about it, and then his eyes went wide.

"Yeah, I saw her, she just left her a few minutes ago. She went with, with some guy with sunglasses. They took off in a red car." Remy crouched down to the boys height and knew exactly who he was talking about.

"Ya know which way they went?" the boy nodded and pointed down the street. Remy stood up quickly, "Merci." and took off running in that direction. He was hoping that Scott wasn't taking her where he thought he was.