Hey all thanks for the reviews and Rogue is from the south and so she talks with an accent not saying that her writing is that way as well but heck my story my rules :-P Hey jade they were stunned by her beauty, dol And here we go!

Rogue walked slowly into town hating the fact that just about every man and even some of the southern women's eyes were on her. She felt as if she were on display and that tourist with there sticky fingers were going to run near her at any moment and start poking at her and taking pictures. Rogue shivered at the thought and once more mentally kicked herself for tossing her gloves. She walked farther and father into town still unsure as to which one it was and finally having enough of the DeJaVous feeling that she had been there many times before Rogue walked into a near by pone shop.

Remy didn't know what to think and at that do. The exact woman that he had left was now somehow in New Orleans. But why? He thought and then finally decided to do the only reasonable thing that he could think of, stalk her. Duh! Remy watched from the shadows as Rogue walked deeper into the heart of New Orleans. By what Remy could tell she was searching for something but what? He thought again as he watched her enter a pone shop that his younger brother Henry owned and sold there finds.

Remy smiled to himself on the out side realizing that she was making this all too easy for him; his brother's shop Rogue was getting messy. But then the thought hit him causing him to stop dead center of the road. Maybe that's was de Rogue be looking fer, she be looking fer Remy! Remy glanced up in time to dodge out of the way of a speeding motorcycle. He cursed in French under his breath as he cautiously made his way through the back door of Henry's shop.

Rogue walked into a dim lit room but never the less a well kept one at that. There were three men sitting in the back playing as Rogue guessed a rousing game of poker ah might try ma luck why ahm here she thought but changed her mind when the men looked up at her making her shiver and want a pair of gloves on and to be covered up even more. She walked slowly towards the counter where a young man who looked to be only about nineteen stood dusting the shelves. He looked up at her though and smiled realizing that she was walking towards him. He had cheek bone length brown hair and light brown eyes, for an odd reason this man reminded her of Remy. Wait a sec girl why ya thinkin' bout that Swamp Rat?

The psyche Kitty laughed at this 'Like Rogue you so had a crush on him like why did ya live him all alone in Bayville ya remember how sweet it was to like work with him against---'

Shut up Kitty ah didn't like the Cajun an ah never will

'Like whatever Rogue I'm like in your head and like you so totally do!'

With that last thought Kitty ran off in her mind still giggling to herself. Rogue glanced up not realizing that she had reaching the counter already and that the man had asked her something.

'What'd ya say sug sorry bout that?' The man gave her a sweet smile reminding her once more of Remy shut up! Rogue told Kitty once more before she had yet another chance to comment. 'What are ya doin in these parts pitte?'

Rogue looked at the man strangely 'did ya jus call ma pitte?' she asked now wondering if the though of Remy wasn't just a mistake or as kitty put it a desirer.

'Oy, don ya know where ya be?' he asked laughing some what as he did

'Well ta be all that truthful ah don't' he nodded and smiled at her once more

'Well pitte ya be in da great city dat never sleeps of New Orleans' Rogue gasped somewhat at this this is Swamp Rats home scratch that this is the Swamp! 'So' the man started once more 'Did ya only come in dis here store ta ask where ya be or ya lookin fer some ting?' Rogue smiled and began to relax somewhat

'Um yea ya got any black gloves?' The man looked at her a bit confused as to why she wanted gloves with this kind of heat but smiled never the less

'Sure ah'll go search in de back ya stay put now?' Rogue nodded and watched as he walked through a swinging door behind the counter. So that's why ah've been havin DeJaVous she thought leaning against the counter it's a part of the Swamp Rats memory, Rem must have been here, lived here in this very town. Crap what if he's here? She wondered and thinking oddly that he would walked towards the window of the shop and glanced out, no Cajun that she knew was out there anyway.

Think reasonable girl Rem can't be here Remy's back in Bayville an that means that yer not gonna be seeing him again. Rogue relaxed but then stopped when she relaxed that this was true. Rogue had no plans of returning home, no planes of ever seeing her loved ones again and that meant Remy too. Do ah really want that?

The young man that had gone into the back to find a pair of stolen black gloves named Henry was shocked to see not gloves but his older brother Remy. He knew that Remy was in town heck he'd been there for about a week or so now but he hadn't expected him to be in the back of his store. 'Hey Rem what ya doin back here?' He asked and then quickly added 'Oh and while yer here help ma look fer some black gloves, some nutty bra wants ta buy some' Henry laughed at this but stopped when he looked up into his brothers eyes and saw worry 'What's da matter Rem?' Remy sighed 'Remy know who dis nutty bra be, she be from his past in dat Bayville place ah told ya bout' Henry cursed at him in French 'ya lead yer enemy here ya Coonass' bad thing to call a Cajun very bad!

Remy glanced down at his brother and swiftly slapped him across the face 'Don ya ever call ma dat again ya hear!' he yelled and stopped when Henry nodded and took a step back from him. Remy shook his head and sat himself down on a stolen oak chair (a lot of stolen stuff tee hee hee) Remy then placed his face in the palms of his hands 'No she don be dat she be she be' he glanced up at Henry who now had a pair of black gloves in his left hand and was ready to give them to Rogue. 'da Rogue be untouchable an Remy be his Haught cherished one Remy don know why but fer some unknown reason he take a liken ta de femme an ya gotta admit dat she be a good sight.'

Henry sighed at his brother; pitying him for getting caught up in another woman after all it was a bit shocking for him to hear that his brother might be in love. After all the last one--- 'Rem ah'll come back but first ah gotta get these ta her right?' Remy nodded

'Wait' He said before Henry had the chance to open the door 'Tell Rogue if she be lookin ta stay go to de Santa hotel right' Henry nodded 'Wait!' he stopped him again, Henry looked back annoyed 'Ya know why she be here?'

Henry smiled 'No but some ting tells ma dat ya left a lasting impression on dis one' and with that said and before Remy could 'wait' him once more Henry opened the swinging door and walked back inside the shop. Rogue though wasn't at the counter 'Miss?' he called looking around the shop to see that she was near the window starring blankly out it. Rogue glanced back at him and smiled 'Found some gloves, black, perfect an free of charge' Rogue looked at him cursorily as to why this was but took the gloves from the counter, slipping them on anyway.

'Thanks' she said and picking up her bag turned to leave. Rogue had the door only an inch open when Henry spoke again 'Santa Hotel' He said causing Rogue to turn and look back at him.

He had now a sly look on his face 'What y a mean by that?' She asked placing her bag down once more and folding her arms over her chest

'Ah mean that if yer gonna be staying in dis great city, which ah do suggest ya do the Santa Hotel be da place ta go' Rogue shook her head 'Thank' she told him again picking up her bag once more. Rogue opened the door and before she took a step out of it she said 'Ah'll check it out buh bye sug'

Henry shook his head as he walked into the back once more and told Remy that she was checking it out. Remy smiled and before Henry could ask ran out the back so that he could go and stalk Rogue some more. 'What are ya plainin' now Remy' he wondered to himself aloud as he returned to his shop 'What are ya plainin indeed.'

Rogue walked quickly through the mess of people towards where she thought the Santa Hotel was. It was getting late in the day and the later it was the more people there seemed to be out. Ah hate this there's so many people what if ah touch one of them? She worried and her feelings were soon picked up by a certain Cajun that had been fallowing her all the way around the city. Remy desperately wanted to help Rogue find the hotel; she had been walking around in circles all afternoon and it was starting to get dark. But Remy stayed quite and watched as Rogue did the same, not asking one person for help. She be stubborn he thought pushing his way through a large group of people trying to see where Rogue had went to. Crap! He though once more as he saw Rogue accidentally bumped into a group of people that he had prayed for her not to see.

'Sorry' Rogue said rubbing the dirt off of her knees as she had fallen to the group.

'Dats okay pitte' a tall man with brown hair, eyes and mustache said and out stretched his hand to help her up. A look of shock ran over his face though at her beauty as she took his hand and he pulled her up carefully. He smiled at her and as soon as Rogue looked up at him said 'Ello my dear my name is Jean-Luc Lebeau' he then took her gloved hand and kissing it. Rogue snapped it away from him though and all Remy could do was watch. 'Listen thanks fer helpin' ma but wait a sec what did ya say yer name was?' He smiled at her and glanced at the men next to him who where all looking at her a bit too closely for Rogue's comfort.

'Why it be Jean-Luc Lebeau. Der be some ting wrong pitte?' Rogue took a step back from him and hit another man's chest. Rogue turned around carefully truly now wanting nothing more then to be in a nice warm bed. She gasped at who stood behind her.

Remy walked away from Rogue not even looking at her when he did. He stepped towards were she had dropped her bags and picked them up. Rogue opened her mouth to complain at this but Remy talked 'pa ya keep away from dis one got dat?' Jean-Luc smiled innocently at his son 'Remy all we be doin be helpin da femme out' Remy turned away from his father and the two other Thief's guild members that stood protectively close to the king of de thieves.

'Well don' Remy said, Rogue opened her mouth once more to say something but then Remy looked at her and she saw fear and worry in his hidden eyes. She nodded her head at him and grabbing her around the shoulder protectively and somewhat tightly led her away from the thief's. 'Well' Jean-Luc started turning to his men 'we need ta find out who dat be no?'

Rogue and Remy walked in silence towards to Santa Hotel. They were both well away from Jean-Luc Lebeau now and most of the large Crowds but Remy still held onto Rogue. Finally Rogue couldn't take it anymore and glanced up at Remy 'Rem' He glanced down at her just then remembering that she was still there, he had been thinking about what had just happened and what would they happen if Rogue left his sights now that his father saw her. 'We're well out of the crowds, ahm safe now ya can let go of ma alright?' Remy glanced down and saw that he was still holding onto her waist tightly.

'Sorry cher' he said and took his arm off of her. Remy adjusted her bags on his shoulder and looked down at Rogue just then remembering that there was still an unknown reason as to why she was there. He smiled which seemed to calm Rogue somewhat that he was returning to his old self crap ah've missed the guy but that was one hell of a way to meet him again

'chere ya know dat ya still haven't told Remy why ya be in New Orleans. Did ya come looking fer Remy cause ah know dat ya would have heck any femme would'

Rogue rolled her eyes thankful that they were approaching the Santa Hotel 'Sorry sug but ahm not here fer ya. An ya know ya still have yet ta tell ma as ta what the fuck happened back there' Remy sighed and stopped to face Rogue at the front entrance of the hotel. 'Remy answer yer question when ya answer mine' She rolled her eyes once more and proceeded to enter but Remy's gloved hand was on the door stopping her. 'Hey!' she started but he stopped her by placing a finger her lips. Remy then, taking his hand away pulled out a set of keys and gave one to Rogue

'Room tree be near de top Remy be seeing ya in de morning' He then placed her bags down and kissing the top of her head and winking at the walked off. Rogue stood there stunned unable to move. She looked over at Remy as he walked off who turned around and yelled towards her 'Hope ya have sweet dreams bout ma chere' she shook her head and cursed to herself realizing that he had just made her blush.

Rogue walked into her room, room three that the key went to and oddly her name was under as Rogue Lebeau stupid Cajun she thought and flopped down on the bed. 'Yes!' she screamed shoving her face into the soft warm pillows and smelling the clean freshly made bed. She had to admit that Remy did know how to treat a girl and make her mad at the same time. Rogue yawned and began to pull of her layers. She reached into her duffel bag and pulled out her shorts and tank top. She smiled happily and sleepily and dove into the perfect bed. The thought of if the Xmen knew of her leave not even crossing her mind at the point as she began to fall asleep.

At the Xmen mansion the high school students were just now getting home from school. A young Jamie walked into the Kitchen in search of something to eat before Kurt got home and the fridge became empty. He walked across the room and stepped on a small piece of paper. Jamie glanced down at the floor and picked it up. There were many shoe marks and smudges on the note but what Jamie could read was:

always be alone and ready ta face that. Ah need the Xmen false hope that someday ma curse end. Please search fer ma wish to be found. You all could not and can never grant ma wish of freedom from shackles so jus do ma favor grant wish leave ma be.

Rogue

'No Rogue's in trouble!' Jamie thought aloud and ran out of the kitchen to find Logan who he guessed was working on his bike outside. Hours ago Rogue had written a note to the Xmen, her once family telling them:

Ah shall always be alone and ah thank that now ahm ready ta face that. Ah do not need the Xmen anymore to gave me false hope that someday ma powers, ma curse, am pain shall come to an end. Please do not search fer ma, fer ah don't wish to be found. You all could not and can never grant ma wish of freedom from ma power shackles so jus do ma a favor an grant this wish, jus leave ma be.

Rogue

So what'd ya all think cool ending right? Please Review and tell me what ya think, man this one was nice and long good think too considering that it was nice and late lol. Hope you all like thanks again!

Next Chapter: All I'm gonna tell ya is that remember there was a set of keys meaning Remy's got a room key. Tee hee hee don't ya hate me!