This is my final chapter of this story. It will be a quick chapter, and will cover a lot of stuff. Without further ado, here it is.

"I can't believe that I am in the lead by 265 over Sterling Marlin. I knew I was going to make the chase, but to be that many points ahead in my first year in? Damn. That trophy is as good as mine come Late December on that stage."

"Ah knew that you were goin to get it Sugah. All you needed was faith that it was goin to happen."

"And I got all that I need from you."

"Thanks. Now get out of here so I can concentrate on my work. You need to head down to Florida."

"Come with me. When I get that championship, I need you there with me."

"Oh alright. Let me out of here so ah can get ready to go."

"Thank you so much Marie."

Marie left the office to their suite so she could pack up. Charles had retired a couple weeks ago, and left everything for Marie. Scott didn't know it that Charles had literally left everything to Marie, even his powers. Hank found a way to just transfuse enough blood to her of his so his power would cancel out on Charles and engage in Marie. Marie was now one of the most powerful mutants around. She had the knowledge that Charles had, his telepathic abilities, along with her own, the soul sucking, which she called not long ago, and her super strength, and flight. She was a very formidable foe in the simulation room.

Gambit became a member of the X-Men, and left Marie alone when he found out that she was going to be following in Charles' footsteps. He turned out to be the thing they needed in a fix. He had also taught a few of the youngsters how to do his tricks, and helped them out with controlling their powers. He took over Marie's classes except for her equestrian one. He hated horses.

Marie had contacted Kitty through her mind to let her know that she was taking over her classes for a few days. She agreed, and after everything was set, Storm was going to take over for a few days being head honcho. After Marie got all packed and ready to go, Scott came in and grabbed the bags and left to put them in the car. They got the airport in time and left for Florida.

"Thanks for coming with me."

"Anytime Sugah. Now what do we have to watch on the flight?"

"Driven."

"Ohh, a good movie. Ah like that Demille Bly guy. He is a quite a hottie."

"Marie!"

"What? You aren't the only one ah dream about every night."

He gave her a look, and went about his itinerary for when they arrived. They were halfway there when Scott got a strange message in his head. Meet me in the lavatory in 5 minutes. It sounded just like Marie, but he was unsure until he looked at her face before she got up. What the hell? When did she get to be telepathic? Right when Charles retired. He transferred his powers to me and trained me on how to use Cerebro and all that other head honcho stuff. Now get your ass in here. He complied and renewed his status in "The Mile High Club." They arrived well satisfied and exhausted. Their limo arrived to pick them up to take them to their condo. Once they arrived there, they set their luggage in the bedroom, and laid down to get some well needed sleep. Two hours later they got a call from Ryan letting them know he was in town and wanted to meet at Planet Hollywood for supper at 8. They went sightseeing and also went to the track to see if his car made it one piece. It was a quarter to 8 when they arrived at the restaurant. They were seated at the table reserved for them, and waited. They only had a few minutes to wait before Ryan and Krissie showed up. Once they were seated, and their meals ordered, the conversations began. Ryan and Scott talked about the race and strategies on how to stay up front and when to pit. Marie and Krissie talked about girl stuff of course, and Marie's promotion at the mansion.

"How does it feel to be the manager of the place?"

"It's a bit overwhelmin, but ah will adjust of course. It's cool bein one of the most powerful mutants around now, what with the transfer of powers from Charles to mahself. The only thing ah hate about it is not bein able to go on missions or routine pick ups. Ah always loved gettin out of the mansion to help out, but ah also love bein able to decide what goes on in the mansion, and help the kids out with their trainin and education."

"Maybe I should spend some time there and help out if you need it. I bet that some of the other wives and families would be willing to help out. It wouldn't be charity work at all, just be lending a helping hand."

"That sounds like a great idea. Why don't we talk about this later, looks like our food is about to arrive."

They ate their food and talked about nonsensical things during the meal. When it was done and paid for, everybody left to their own devices. Scott and Marie went back to the condo and after a well needed shower from the both of them, they went to sleep. When they woke up it was qualifying day. They arrived at the track and got Scott suited up for the race. He ended up qualifying 24th. Wasn't bad, but wasn't good. He didn't even have to start the race or be in it to know that he won the championship. After everybody else was done with their timed runs, he went out and practiced. Ryan called him back in to have an early championship celebration for Scott in the garage area. It was an impound race, so no happy hour the following day, that day of course being the end of the season. Scott drove into his spot and got out of the car. Once he was out, everybody converged on him to congratulate him and wish him well the next day. They all partied well into the night. Marie was in bed sleeping when he walked into the bedroom around 2 in the morning. He got himself undressed and slipped in next to his wife to go to sleep. He knew that the shields were up on her thoughts, because he tried to get in so he could sleep more peacefully. She eventually let her bridge down and he tied himself to her mentally and they fell into a quiet rest.

Once morning arrived, they were well rested. Scott was surprised that he didn't have a hangover at all. Ah shielded your thoughts from having it occur. One of the perks of bein what ah am ah guess. They had breakfast and immediately headed for the track. Scott got himself suited up and waited for the reporters to arrive and interview him before the race. Reporter after reporter interviewed him, Speed Channel interviewed him and the station covering the race. Marie gave him a quick kiss before he climbed into his car and she climbed on top of the pit box. The green flag waved and the race got under way. There were about 6 cautions before they had 10 laps to go. Scott got himself in the top 5. At that time there were 14 cars on the lead lap. On the last lap, Scott made the pass with Kasey Kahne for the second position and finished the race runner up to Ryan Newman. Scott walked into victory lane after his post race interview to congratulate his boss on winning the race, and to celebrate with him on being a first year championship owner. They all partied well into the night yet again. Scott and Marie were pleased that the season was finally over.

Awards banquet.

Scott, Marie, Ryan, Krissie, and Scott's crew chief and the CEO of Dr. Pepper were sitting at the table on the stage. It was a tedious affair, but needed to be done for the public. It was fun at least having it held in your home state. All of the drivers and their wives were in their ballroom gowns and suits. The announcer called Scott to the podium, and Krissie got up to accept the necklace to give to Marie from Harry Winston. After his speech was said, and his Rookie of The Year and Championship trophy given to him, he sat down and congratulated Ryan on being there for him and helping him out. A bunch of the drivers then went back to the mansion to party it up with the kids til whenever they wanted to quit, then retired to their rooms before they took the impossible trek back to their own lives and families. Scott and Marie were wrapped firmly together in the others arms, sleeping soundly. Life was going to be going on as it should be in the morning. Routine pick ups, and missions, taking care of Alex, the school, and the running of the place.

The End