Crazy

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Last Time:
A couple minutes later Remy and Rogue got up.
"We're headin' insahde guys," said Rogue. The rest of them nodded and they left. A couple minutes later Piotr carried a sleeping Kitty into the house.
As soon as Piotr and Kitty entered the house, Wanda pounced on John.
"They took forever to leave!" she exclaimed.

Chapter 36- Goodbyes

The next morning after breakfast they all started packing their stuff.

"Did you call the moving van company?" Kitty asked Piotr. Kitty was packing her clothes while Piotr packed all his art supplies, having finished packing his clothes.

"No," he said. "John did."

"John?" repeated Kitty. "Are you sure the moving vans are coming any time soon?"

Piotr nodded. "I walked him through it," he said.

"What if he dialed the wrong number?" asked Kitty.

"I dialed and handed him the phone," said Piotr while smiling.

"Okay," said Kitty.

They quickly finished and put their bags in the driveway. They went down to their room.

"It looks so empty without our stuff," said Kitty.

"Yeah," said Piotr. He put his arm around her waist. "How about we have sex one more time for old times sake?"

"But we ordered a new bed and everything! We'll taint it!" said Kitty.

"So?" asked Piotr as he nuzzled her neck. He looked at her and pouted. "Please?"

Kitty smiled and kissed him. "Why not?"

(-strawberrie-)

"Remy where the hell are they?" asked John as he stormed into Rogue and Remy's room.

"Where de hell are what?" asked Remy. He was sitting on his and Rogue's new bed, playing solitaire.

"My lighters!" exclaimed John. "Not the ones Wanda gave me for my surprise, I have all of those. The ones that I brought here originally."

"Damn," said Remy. "Remy forgot t' 'borrow' dem."

"Then who has my lighters?" asked John.

"Remy what should Ah do with John's old light-," said Rogue as she walked into the room. She looked at John. "Oh, hi John."

"Where are they?" asked John.

"Where are what?" said Rogue, acting innocent.

"My lighters!" said John.

"Ah don't know," said Rouge.

"Don't play dumb," said John. "You just were asking Remy what you should do with them.

"What?" Rouge said. "No, no, no. Ah was about ta say lightbulb. Wanda said that yahres died."

John glared at her and she stared at him calmly.

"Fine," he said after awhile. "But I will find them and I'll get you."

"Ah'm sure ya will John, bye now," said Rogue as she closed the door behind him. She got onto the bed next to where Remy was packing.

"So what should ah do with John's old lighters? Kitty and ah took them awhile back and ah kinda forgot about them until now," she said.

Remy shook his head and laughed.

"Je t'aime," he said.

"Je t'aime aussi," said Rogue right before she kissed him.

(-strawberrie-)

"I can't find them!" wailed John.

"Can't find what?" asked Wanda. Her voice was slightly muffled since she was inside the bathroom.

"My old lighters!" said John. "They're gone!"

"It's okay," said Wanda. "They aren't as good as your new ones. And besides," She stepped out of the bathroom wearing the outfit she wore for her and John's show at the Mutant Fair. "I think I have something that can distract you for a good hour."

John grinned at her. "I think you do too my lovely, sexy, beautiful, alluring, desirable, seductive, charming, graceful, enchanting, exquisite, gorgeous, ravishing, radiant, stunning, dazzling, divine, angelic, well, maybe not angelic, assistant Scarlett," he said. He paused, staring at her. "I didn't know you kept your uniform."

"I thought I could still use it," said Wanda. "I was right."

"Good thing you kept it too," said John. He looked up into Wanda's eyes.

"Come here," he said huskily. Wanda walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I'm here," said Wanda. "Now what?"

John looked at his watch. "We still have a couple of hours," he said. "Let's have some fun."

"Regular fun or freaky fun?" asked Wanda.

"Freaky fun," said John as he went and opened one of the boxes labeled, "WANDA AND JOHN. DO NOT OPEN UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES"

"Definitely freaky fun," he said.

(-strawberrie-)

Later, the six of them stood in the driveway, staring at the house. The moving van had left, leaving them. They were going the same way they came, in the RAV4, so they hired someone to take their vehicles back.

"This is a lot harder than I thought it would be," said Wanda.

"We can always come back," said Kitty.

"Yeah," said Rogue.

All of a sudden, John started sobbing. That started Kitty and Rogue. Wanda, Remy and Piotr held them until they calmed down.

"Let's go," said Remy softly. Rogue lifted her head off his shoulder and nodded.

"NOOO!" screamed John. He ran over to the door, opened it violently and ran to his and Wanda's bathroom where he locked himself in.

"John," said Remy. He and the rest of them had come up after John. "Let's go. It's time."

"No," protested John. He crossed his arms and sat on the floor inside the bathroom, leaning against the door. "I'm not going!"

"Come on John," said Kitty. "We'll come back. It's going to be okay."

"No!" said John. "It's not going to be okay. Go away! Go without me! I'm staying!"

Wanda motioned for the rest of them to leave the house. They did, silently, and Wanda sat down on the floor, leaning against the bathroom door like John was doing on the other side.

They sat there for awhile. Wanda didn't say a word and neither did John. Finally he spoke up.

"I don't want to go," he said.

"I know," said Wanda. "I don't want to go either. But what good will staying here alone do you? We'll all be gone. One of the best things about staying here is we were all together. If we all go, and you stay, then it won't be fun. You're better off coming with us. I'll miss you if you don't."

John sighed and then Wanda heard the click of a door unlocking. She got up just as John opened the door and walked out.

Wanda walked over and hugged him. He hugged her back and kissed her on the top of her head.

"Let's go," said John. Wanda nodded and silently they walked out of the house, locking it behind them.

They got into the car, where the others were sitting, waiting for them. Remy started the engine and they were off.

(-no more strawberries-)

No, this is not the last chapter. The next one is. Ugh, this chapter and the other one are my least favorites. Not content wise, but writing quality wise. Yeah. Anyway, Next Chapter: 37. Finale.