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GOOD-BYE AGAIN

The next morning Anna woke up and got herself ready to leave. She didn't really bring anything with her, and she wasn't about to take anything Remy had bought her the night before. But this was it. She had enough. She came all this way, looking for him, willing to fight for him, and he wanted her to leave. She wasn't about to stay here with someone who didn't want her, she knew that she deserved better than that. If he had no hope, why should she.

As she closed the door to her room, she saw Remy leaning against the wall down the hall. She completely ignored him and walked past him. She wasn't about to let him see her hurt. He wanted her gone, then he could watch her walk out. Remy on the other hand was feeling like a broken mess. He never asked her to come all this way, in fact he never thought that she would come all this way for him. He had never met someone who believed in him so much in his whole life. He was hurt, but he refused to show it. He just couldn't bare not being able to see her leave, even if it meant leaving him.

Anna met Irene downstairs and said her good-bye's to everyone, except for Remy. She couldn't bare it, not again. After seeing that she wasn't going to at least tell him good-bye, Remy went into the next room and sat next to the window so that he could see her go. He didn't mean to hurt her, he just wanted her to be safe. Finally, he saw her head to the car, but not before she looked over the house one last time. She actually looked as if she would miss it. He couldn't help but wonder why she would miss this house, she hadn't been there long at all. But the look on her face was as if she had lived there all her life and was leaving the only home she knew. It was so sad. Then her eyes turned to him. He tried to smile or something to encourage her, but she quickly turned around and got into the car.

The drive was very quiet. Neither Anna nor Irene felt like talking about all of this. But it wasn't a very long ride. They ended up pulling into a hotel parking lot. Not just some cheap one either, but a really fancy one. Anna looked over at Irene skeptically.

"What's goin' on?"

"There's someone I want you to meet before we leave." Anna nodded in understanding. She didn't want to ask too much since she had ran away from home to get here. She just listened to whatever Irene had to say, she figured at least she would be able to see the light of day because who knew how it would be once they got home.

Once in the hotel, they passed the concierge and headed for the elevator. It didn't stop until they were on the top floor with a hallway where there was only one room. Anna had never seen an actual suite before. As Irene knocked, Anna couldn't help but wonder who this was that she needed to see. Once inside, she couldn't help but gawk at how beautiful it was. Irene led her to a small dining room where she had a seat. Irene left her there. Then suddenly this woman came out, a woman she had never met before, but looked too familiar. She held out her hand, so Anna took it.

"Hello my dear. My name is Raven Darkholme."

Meanwhile, Jean-Luc had easily swayed Remy into marrying the other woman behind Bella's back. They prepared themselves for a ceremony tonight. Remy just didn't seem to care much about any of it. Sure, it was his life that was changing, but the one person he would rather have in his life just left. So while everything was going on, he opted for going to the mini bar and taking what he could from it.

"Remy?" Remy looked up from his drink to see his brother Henri.

"Henri? Dat you?" his brother took the glass away from him.

"Hey!"

"Weddin' nite jitters. Thought you didn't have trouble wit women in ya bed mon frere."

"Dat not da problem. 'Sides, just 'cause it been a while since Remy seen ya don't mean he can't whoop ya butt."

"In what? Cards?" Henri laughed. "Ya drunk off ya ass."

"Yeah, so. What would you do if you had ta marry some assassin 'stead of Mercy?" Henri patted Remy on the back.

"See your point, mais ya can't be drunk for ya weddin'." Remy followed Henri into the kitchen where Henri got him some coffee. Well, more like a few pots.