Disclaimer: Don't own the X-men. Only that creative in fanfic… and in bed.
Author Apologies: Sorry! No review responses! I'm kind of in a rush and my internet's messed up. I'm not on my home comp, i'm at the one at my work...Tear…
Last Time:
"Yeah," said Rogue. She paused and looked around at them sitting at the table. Most of them had finished eating. "Last one to put their dishes in the sink cleans up, puts every thing away and washes dishes."
Immediately there was a scramble to not be the last one done. In the end everyone was up and Kitty was sitting there alone, trying to finish her spaghetti.
"No fair!" she screamed.
Chapter 14- Psyches and Pool
That night Rogue remembered that she had promised to go back to talk to the psyche's in her mind and that she hadn't in awhile. (1)
"Shit," she said out loud. She and Remy were preparing to go to bed. Rogue was in the bathroom, taking off her makeup.
"What b' de problem, chere?" asked Remy. He walked up behind her and put his arms around her as Rogue finished.
"Ah just forgot, ah needed ta talk ta my psyches awhile ago," said Rogue. She leaned against Remy. "Ah havta go directly ta bed."
"Can Remy come when y' talk t' dem?" asked Remy.
"Well, technically yahre there," said Rogue. "But ah could absorb ya again."
Remy shrugged. "Sure chere," said Remy.
They both went in bed. Rogue quickly went into her mind, found her key and turned her powers on.
"Goodnight Remy," she said, making sure that she and Remy weren't touching.
"Goodnight chere," he said. Rogue kissed him, knocking him out. She quickly turned her powers off again. She wrapped her arms around Remy and settled into her meditation.
(-strawberrie-)
"'ello chere," said Remy. She had entered her mind and subconsciously appeared in Remy's room. He was sitting on his bed, shuffling a pack of cards aimlessly. This Remy was basically the same one sleeping next to her, since she had absorbed him again, getting new memories from him.
"Hey Rem," she said. She sat on the bed and kissed him quickly. She then got off the bed and pulled him up.
"Ah forgot ta make myself a room," she said.
"Do y' need one?" asked Remy.
"Well, if ah stay here foah awhile, like ah did the last time, then yes," said Rogue. "Ah need someplace ta stay, someplace ah can sleep."
"Y' could jus' stay here, in Remy's room," said Remy.
"Ah don't think Logan would lahke that," said Rogue.
"True," said Remy. "But Wolvie can't hurt Remy unless y' want him t'."
"How about ah make mah room adjoining this one?" said Rogue. "Ah could act as if ah'm going ta mah room ta sleep, but ah'll just go through tha door heah?"
"Bon," said Remy.
Rogue blinked and then she walked Remy over to the side of his room where he had the king and queen of hearts. Rogue pressed the heart on the queen of hearts (2) and a door opened, revealing Rogue's room. For now it was empty except for a bed, a closet and a door.
As they entered the door closed behind them.
"Well, first thing's first," said Rogue. She turned to look at the wall they had just come from. She blinked and a giant playing card appeared on the wall similar to Remy's, but very different.
This card was just one card. Instead of there being a face in the middle of the card there was a picture of Rogue and Remy. Remy had his arms around Rogue and they were about to kiss. On the top left corner there was a giant K while on the bottom right corner there was a giant Q. On the top right corner and the bottom left corner there were both hearts signaling that they were the king and queen of hearts. The button to go into Remy's room was in the heart on Remy's side (the left side).
"Nice," said Remy.
"Thank ya," said Rogue. She turned to look at the rest of her room.
"Ah hate white," she muttered under her breath. Immediately her room changed. She had a king sized poster bed with dark green sheets. Under their feet was a plush dark green carpet. Her dresser and desk were black that complimented the green. On her desk she added a laptop. The walls were black.
"Uh uh," said Remy. "If Remy can't get black walls neither can y' chere."
Rogue sighed. "Fahne," she said. The walls turned white again. Rogue turned to look at one wall all of a sudden framed pictures appeared. There were some of John and Wanda, some of Kitty and Piotr, some of Remy and her, some of just the girls and just the guys, and individual pictures. In the middle was a picture of the six of them together.
Remy walked over and looked at the pictures.
"Can Remy have dis one in his room?" he asked her, pointing to the one of the six of them,
"Soah sugah," said Rogue. She put one in his room, on his dresser.
Remy looked at another picture, of the both of them ballroom dancing. Remy had Rogue in a dip and they were staring into each other's eyes. Rogue was wearing an elegant dark green gown. It was strapless and slightly sparkly. Rogue was also wearing dark green gloves that went up to her elbows and green heeled sandals. Her hair was up except for her white strands that framed her face. She had curled them slightly. Remy was wearing a dark green, long sleeved, dress shirt that matched Rogue's dress. With that he was wearing black pants.
"When did dis 'appen?" asked Remy. "Remy don't remember that."
Rogue glanced at the picture from her spot on the bed. "It didn't," she said. "But it could. Ah made it up. Doesn't it look nahce?"
Remy nodded. "Y' done wit y' room chere?" he asked her.
"Hold on," said Rogue. She added a few little touches and a wardrobe.
"Okay, done," she said. She got up and headed for the door.
"Wait," said Remy. Rogue turned.
"y' have some tings missin' in y're closet," he said.
Rogue raised her eyebrows. "Lahke?" she asked.
Remy walked over to her and whispered some things in her ear. Rogue blushed but a couple seconds later a couple of very skimpy bikini's shirts and skirts appeared in her closet along side a police officer's uniform, a tight fitting cat woman uniform, a skimpy cleaning lady's uniform, some hand cuffs, and a couple of whips.
Remy raised his eyebrows hopefully. "Y' really gonna keep dem?" he asked her.
Rogue shrugged. "Why not?" she said.
Remy grinned. "Yes!" he said. He kissed her quickly. They both exited their room as Kitty exited hers. Hers was next to Rogue's on the left.
Kitty raised her eyebrows as she saw not only Rogue, but Remy exit what she still thought was Remy's room. She then blushed as Piotr came out of her room and Rogue shot her the same look.
"It's mah room now," said Rogue. "Ah added it so that mah room is in between yahres and Rem's."
"Oh," said Kitty. "What are you like, doing here?
"Ah told everyone ah'd come awhile ago," said Rogue. "But ah kinda forgot."
Kitty nodded, understandingly.
"It's okay," said Piotr. "We're just happy that we have something to do."
"Or someone right mon amie?" asked Remy. Piotr and Kitty blushed as Remy laughed and Rogue made a face.
"Ew, not in mah mind!" she said. "Ahmma (Imma) have ta shoot myself."
"Please don't chere," said Remy. "Remy won't b' able t' live without y'."
"Fahne," said Rogue. "At least ah don't have mental images."
Kitty laughed. "Well, if we're in your head and we like, have images doesn't mean that you have images?" she said.
"No, thank gawd," said Rogue.
"Remy thinks it b' dat we have our own minds n' stuff dat's separate from Rogue's, so we can do stuff without her knowing," said Remy.
"Oh," said Kitty.
"Like screw each other," finished Remy. Kitty stuck her tongue out at him as he grinned.
"If y' want Rogue t' get a mental image y' have t' send it t' her mentally when she's here," continued Remy.
"Really?" said Kitty she looked at Rogue and began to concentrate.
"Don't ya even think about it or ah'm makin' ya room and everythin' in it black and red," threatened Rogue. "And Ah'll take away yahre laptop."
"I was just like, going to send you a picture of you two like, exiting your room together to see if it worked," said Kitty. Rogue rolled her eyes and Kitty laughed.
"So what do you like, want to do?" Kitty asked all of them.
"Let's go to the rec room, play some pool," said Rogue. The rest of them agreed and they walked to the rec room.
(-strawberrie-)
"Give up," said Rogue. They were playing a couple's pool tournament. Every couple, and some that weren't, played and now they were playing the final game, Rogue and Remy against Cody and Rahne who both turned out to be pretty good at pool. If Cody made that shot then he and Rahne would win, if he missed Rogue and Remy would win.
"Never," said Cody, glancing up at her. She was standing in Remy's arms. He straightened and looked at Rahne.
"If I make this shot then I get a kiss," he said to her. (Quick Note: they're not a couple)
Rahne raised her eyebrow at him. "If you get that shot you get a thirty second french kiss and a date on Friday," she said.
"Go Rahne!" said Tabitha she was sitting in Pietro's lap.
"Are you like, serious Rahne?" asked Kitty from her spot standing beside Piotr.
"He's not goin' ta mahke that shot," said Rogue. "It's impossible."
Cody ignored the rest of them. "A kiss to seal the deal?" he said.
"Just shoot," said Rahne. Cody grinned at her, positioned himself and shot the ball, making it easily, ensuring his and Rahne's victory, a kiss from Rahne and a date with her on Friday.
"No way," said Rogue. "That's impossible!"
Cody grinned at her. "Not impossible," he said. "I think I just proved that."
He turned to Rahne who was staring at him in awe.
Immediately she rushed to him and gave him a french kiss that lasted a lot longer than thirty seconds (but who's counting). Rahne pulled away, panting heavily.
"Be outside my room at seven," she said and left.
"Damn," said Cody.
"When can we kiss like that?" said Remy. Rogue elbowed him.
"Damn, Ah need ta make someplace foah ya ta go," said Rogue. "Hold on a sec guys." She closed her eyes and concentrated for a full minute. She opened her eyes and blinked a couple of seconds.
"You okay stripes?" asked Logan.
Rogue blinked again. "Yeah," she said. She composed herself. "Okay, there's like a full replica of New York outside the house, there are doors outside the cities, where the blackness is also."
"Thanks," said Cody. "Hey Remy, do you think you could help me with my date?"
"Sure," said Remy. They had talked in Rogue's mind and had become friends after a few small misunderstandings.
Rogue looked at her watch. "Ah gotta go," she said. "Ah'm waking up in a couple of minutes."
Remy kissed her quickly. "Bye chere," he said.
"Bye, Rem," she said. "Bye guys."
They said goodbye. Rogue closed her eyes and opened her real ones.
(-strawberrie-)
When she opened her eyes she saw Remy's staring at her.
"Dat kiss was so good it knocked Remy out," he said.
Rogue laughed and kissed him. "Time t' get up," she said. "Yahre gonna prepare breakfast today."
(-no more strawberries-)
(1) If you remember back to the chapter when Rogue first got control. (you can check, it's chapter 4) she said I'll see you in two days. Yeah, I totally forgot she had to see them again, so that's that this is referring to.
(2) Get it? She pressed the queen of hearts, which is her, to get to her room. (as opposed to pressing the king of hearts)
Okay, to tell you the truth? I didn't mean for this chapter to be here. I was reading over my story when I realized that Rogue said she'd be back in two days, and I was like, damn, I forgot. So I decided to put that in. I just got an inspiration, and I went with it. Then I realized it was a decent sized chapter. My next chapter will be kind of long, so I didn't want to combine the two after I realized how long this chapter was. Sickmindedsucker, I'm sorry. Since this chapter wasn't planned I didn't explain what happened when the prof wanted to talk to her. It'll be in the chapter titled "Celestial" that chapter is supposed to come next, but I don't know, it might not, depending on my inspiration.
Another thing, with last chapter, I said that Piotr's easel was made out of the finest material that money could buy (and that you still can paint on). Well, I was thinking about it, and I'm wrong. (I'm saying this before I look at my reviews for the last chapter, so I'm sure some of you are going to say something) Yes, so the EASEL is made out of wood. The CANVAS (the thing you paint on) is made out of the finest material money could buy. Just needed to say that.
Love Always,
Strawberrie