Sorry this took so long. For some reason the second part of this chapter was hard to write, so this may not be that good of chapter.
Dislcaimer: I do not own any of these characters in this story. If I did, I would make it so they would all stop dying in the comics, but that doesn't look like it will be happening anytime soon.
Rogue-John glared over at Remy-Scott who was sinking into his chair. 'Mon Dieu, of all de times for dat woman to come, now is not de time.' He thought to himself.
"Who is she?" Rogue-John demanded to know as she crossed John's arms over his chest.
"Did dis fille have a Cajun accent?" Remy-Scott asked Bobby.
"Yeah, she was kind of scary too. She pulled out a knife and threatened if I didn't get you, she would kill me and everyone else in the mansion." Bobby answered.
"Yep, dat be Bella den." Remy-Scott sighed as he leaned further back into his chair.
"Who is she, Remy?" Rogue-John asked him again.
"Knew her from New Orleans. We went out to dinner with her one time and she killed de waiter. Dat was de end of dat date. Been avoidin' her for two years now. Don' know how she found moi. Was hopin' I'd never hear from her again." He answered.
"I am afraid you won't be able to see her. She will be expecting you to look like you. If you meet her in Scott's body, she will most likely think you are nuts. Perhaps Logan should go meet her." The Professor suggested.
"No way am I meetin' some messed up woman. Seen enough of them to last me a lifetime." Logan-Remy growled. Usually at this moment he would pop his claws out to prove his point, but he no longer had them.
"So, we just tell her to, like, go home or something. I'm sure she will understand." Kitty-Logan said to them. She had found a nail file on a nearby table and started cleaning up Logan's nails.
"Fine, y' go out dere and tell her. I'll start plannin' y'r funeral." Remy-Scott told her as he got up from his chair. 'I think dis is de first time I actually like dis happenin'.' He thought to himself as he looked down at Scott's hand.
"Oh for god sakes, Logan, just go out there and meet this woman and make her leave!" Rogue-John ordered him as she pointed to the door.
Logan-Remy grumbled as he glared over at Rogue-John. "Fine, but ya both will owe me for this." He told them as he left the room and headed down the hallway to the front door.
He found a blonde haired woman standing with a hand on her hip. She smiled as he came closer. "Remy, long time no see, cher." Belladonna greeted Logan-Remy as she walked over to him.
Logan stopped in his tracks as he gave Bella a once over. 'She doesn't seem like a psychopath. What was Gumbo talkin' about?' He thought to himself as she kissed him on the cheek.
"Why didn' y' tell moi where y' were off to? I've searched everywhere for you." Bella said pleasantly as she took Remy's hand in hers. A grin appeared on her face as she twisted his hand around. "ANSWER ME!" She yelled.
Logan-Remy's eyes widened as he tried to pull away from Bella's strong grip. 'Okay, maybe Gumbo was right.' He thought to himself. "Maybe it has somethin' ta do with this." He growled as he kicked her in the legs, which released his hand.
"I gave you everything! We were supposed to be HAPPY! Who are y' with now? And don' lie to moi. One of my spies caught y' with another woman." She shouted as she lunged at him. Logan-Remy dodged out of the way.
'The Cajun can really pick em.' He thought to himself as Bella came closer. It seemed like she was trying to calm her anger down.
"Now, cher," She began to say in a more relaxed voice. "I won' be mad if y' tell moi who y' were with. She probably was nothin', cause I know y' were in love with moi. Just tell moi who she is."
"I don't know, what did she look like?" Logan-Remy asked and began to curse himself. 'Arg, why the hell am I playing this stupid game. Just gotta get this bitch outta here.' He thought to himself.
"From what dey said, she had brown hair with white stripes. " Bella answered as she began to laugh. "Let moi guess, she has an obsession with skunks?"
Logan-Remy growled. No one talked about Rogue like that. "She is much easier ta talk ta than you, lady."
Bella's eyes widened. "Don' y' dare address moi like dat, Remy!" She shouted as she lunged at him. 'What happened to his accent? Dis femme probably made him speak different. I will kill her when I find her. He is mine!' Bella thought to herself.
Logan-Remy moved out of the way and let her hit the wall. He pulled her back and flung her to the floor. "Listen, I don't care if ya decide ta stay in New York, but yer not stayin' here." He growled.
Bella got up and glared at him. "Dis is far from over! I will be back and we will get back together. Even if I have to kill y'r little girlfriend!" She declared as she quickly exited out of the mansion.
Logan-Remy sighed. "Well, that's one problem gone, but gotta make sure she don't come back." He said to himself as he turned around to see Remy-Scott and Rogue-John standing there. "Told y', dat fille is on crack." Remy-Scott pointed out.
"I've noticed." Logan-Remy grumbled. "Ya better watch yaself, Rogue, or at least have Blob watch it for ya. Sounds like that girl wants a piece of ya." He warned as he walked off.
"Any other women Ah should worry about tryin' ta kill meh?" Rogue-John asked as she placed John's hand on his hip.
"Well dere was one other, but she dead. So, only thing y' gotta worry about is Bella and if someone can raise de dead." Remy-Scott answered
The Next Day at School
They had all agreed to act like their normal selves at school. So far, they had been doing an excellent job. Although, that could be because they'd only spent five minutes inside the school. Of course, the first class they had was P.E.
Ororo-Jean was inside the locker room, not wanting to get dressed in front of the others. "Come on, it's not that bad, sheila." John-Wanda told her. He had already dressed Wanda in her gym uniform and loved every moment of it.
"There should be a place for me to change. I don't want to change in front of all these women." Ororo-Jean whispered to her.
"It's-not-bad-they-don't-stare-at-you. Besides-you-have-everything-they-have." Pietro-Kitty told her. He had already dressed and had kept his eyes to himself. Kitty had threatened him earlier she would send Wolverine after him if he looked or touch anything.
"Okay." Ororo-Jean said with a sigh as she began to dress into Jean's gym uniform.
In the Field House, all the students were lined up, waiting for their teacher. "Where's Wanda?" John asked Remy-Scott, who shook his head.
"De fille got sick in de locker room. Kept sayin' she was gonna be sick, den she got sick. Probably cause she still in her brother's body." Remy-Scott answered to him.
"Alright, I see everyone is here. First thing today, we are going to run five laps around the track." The gym teacher ordered to them. Everyone started exiting of the school and headed outside.
Everyone started running his or her lap, except for Jean-Blob who was about to pass out at the start line. "I can't do it. It's hard." She complained when she fell to the ground as others raced by her. "He needs to lose some weight. There is no way this kid can run." She whispered to herself.
"Fred, get up. You are going to run this!" The gym teacher yelled down at her-him.
Jean-Blob slowly got to his feet and started to began to jog again. Already, most of the students were on their fifth lap.
"Dis is borin', should of just skipped class." Remy-Scott muttered, getting a nasty glare from Scott-Toad.
"There is no way you are doing that to me." Scott-Toad growled at him.
"Gentlemen, please. This day will hopefully be over." Ororo-Jean told them.
"How-long-has-it-been?" Pietro-Kitty asked them.
"Only fifteen minutes." Rogue-John answered him. The group watched as the gym teacher ran beside Blob-Jean, encouraging her to run.
"Haha, she didn't bring my pass for gym, now she has to run." Blob-Rogue laughed as he watched his body slowly run around the track. Most of the people rolled their eyes at him.
The gym class went by slowly and painful for everyone. Finally, the bell rang. They were released the students from the class and onto their next one, which happened to be French class. They all piled into the classroom and waited for the teacher to enter.
"Bonjour, class." The teacher greeted her students as she took a seat behind her desk. "You may all pass up your assignments now and we will begin our lesson." The teacher instructed.
The night before, everyone had made sure if they had done their homework to give it to the person who was in their body. "Now how do you say: 'may I have the book?', in Francais?" The teacher looked around for a person to ask and stopped at her favorite student. "Mr. LeBeau?" She asked him.
Logan-Remy grumbled. "I don't know." He answered her. She gave him a 'yes-you-do-don't-lie-to-me-look.'
"Interesting, since you are fluent in French, oui?" She asked him. In the back row, Remy-Scott was glaring at Logan.
'Mon Dieu, yes I am, but dere is a hairy animal in my body. Dis is de only class dat is extremely easy.' Remy thought to himself as he lowered his head to the desk.
"I am very disappointed in you, Mr. LeBeau. I would like to talk to you after class." The teacher gave Logan-Remy a stern look as she resumed to teach her class. She did not call on him again for the rest of the hour.
End of Chapter 4
for some reason the school part in here didn't turn out how I wanted it to :( but later u will be seeing more Bella
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Next Chapter: not really sure, but it might involve something with Kitty-Logan and maybe some other things