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The sun can in through the window hours ago, giving Remy a clear view of Rogue in the light. He had spent the night doing as he did the previous, watching her sleep and thinking of random things that came to his mind.. He had before thought about going to explore the mansion and see the grounds of it, but after speaking with Jean the night before, he didn't dare leave her side.

He swore to himself after Jean left he would make sure nothing would harm her. As he gazed down at her, thousands of thoughts ran through his head each time. Some of how to help her get the others not so afraid of her, but most of his thoughts were of how beautiful she looked while sleeping. 'Even Bella never looked dis beautiful.' Remy thought to himself as he saw Rogue was beginning to wake up.

Rogue shifted from her side and onto her back. She slowly opened her eyes and stretched her arms above her. She stared at the ceiling for a moment, then saw a person standing there. 'What the hell?' Was the first thought that came to her mind as she jerked back.

"Still not use to havin' Remy 'ere, huh chere?" Remy asked as he grinned at her. Rogue sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes.

"Well can ya blame meh? Wakin' up from a beautiful dream ta see yah starrin at meh? And don't call meh chere. Mah name is Rogue." Rogue growled, but then gave a small smirk as she joked to him. He placed a hand over his heart.

"Y' wound moi chere," He smirked seeing the annoyed look on her face. "but y' know y' like havin' dis Cajun around." He said as he walked away from her bed. He went over to the window and folded his arms and waited for her to get out of the bed.

"Sure are cocky aren't ya? Besides Ah would be perfectly fine without ya." She said as she swung her legs off the bed and on the floor. She sat on her bed and pulled her brown-white hair out of her face.

"Really? So den why did y' call out Remy's name in your sleep?" Remy asked her.

"What? Ah did not. Ah mean, um." She tried to defend herself and trying to hide the small blush forming on her cheeks. She looked over to see Remy grinning at her and trying to hold back at laugh.

"Ah hate you." She glared at him as she stood up from her bed and moved over to the dresser to get a different pair of clothes. "Ah wonder if Ah could trade y' in to get a different guardian, one that looks and acts more like a angel and less like a devil." She murmured under her breath as she walked over to the bathroom.

"Remy thinks someone needs her coffee." He said as she closed the door. "Y' sure y' don' need any assistance in dere? Y' know to make sure y'r clean all over and all dat other stuff." He asked slyly as she opened the door.

"Ah don't think so, if Ah catch y' snoopin yah dead." She glared at him one last time before slamming the door behind her. A few seconds later the water to the shower turned on.

Remy's grin faded. "Y' be too late for dat cher, someone already beat y' to it." He whispered to himself. He looked out the window to see kids outside playing basketball on the court where he saw the jet come out of. 'Must be nice bein' able to touch somethin'.' He thought to himself as he placed his hand on the window to see it go through it.

"Really makes y' see how much y' take things for granted." He sighed to himself. He shook his head. 'Enough of dis, y' got to protect Rogue, den worry about y'r own problems later.' He thought to himself as he moved away from the window. He looked over at her dresser where the pictures were resting on.

'Chere looks so happy in dis picture. Dis Jubilee must of been a good friend.' He thought to himself as he look at the picture of the two girls. He then looked over at the other and raised a eyebrow. "Dis homme look like a lot of fun." He whispered as he looked at the unhappy picture of Logan. "Wonder if her and him were ever involved? He does look old, but seen older men dan him with younger girls dan her." He said to himself.

He heard the shower water in the bathroom finally turn off. 'Now remember Remy, make sure de girl is unharmed. One of dese little bastards say or do anythin' warn her. Even though it would be easier to just do it for her, but non Jeannie wants to make it hard for Gambit.' He thought to himself. 'Bet she never had dis problem, Gambit know she is no saint. Wonder what her test was to get into heaven. Gotta remember ta ask her sometime.' He thought to himself.

Rogue finally emerged from the bathroom, dressed in new clothes. "Ready ta go." She said in a happier mood than she was earlier.

"Dis be a change of mood, non?" He said as he followed her out the door.

"Ah feel much better after Ah take a shower." She stated as they walked down the hall and toward the stairs. "Ah got a question Ah've been meanin ta ask ya."

"Non, sorry. Remy is not single." He replied to her with a grin. She rolled her eyes at him.

"Ah wasn't goin' ta ask ya that, swamp rat." She scowled at him.

"What would dat be?" He asked as they began going down the stairs, luckily everyone was already up and doing something so no one was around to hear her talk to the air.

"What's it like?" She asked, not knowing of how else to ask it.

Remy looked at her confused. "What is like what?" He asked, not knowing of what she meant. 'Night out with moi? Best night of y'r life, dat for sure.' He thought to himself.

"Ta not be able ta touch anythin'. Do ya feel the thing it is yah passin through when ya do?" She asked him, rearranging the question.

"Non, don' feel nothin'. Same when Gambit tried to hit de petit boy band reject yesterday, he felt nothin'." He replied. He saw her tried to hide a smile from what he called Bobby. 'Please change de subject, Gambit don' like talkin' about dis." He thought to himself as they got to the bottom of the stairs.

"That's what Ah thought, but Ah was always curious. There is a girl here that can phase through stuff here. Ah wonder if she feels anythin'." Rogue said in thought as they walked the lower halls to the kitchen.

'Gambit don' envy her. He hates dis.' He thought to himself. "She act just like de rest?" Remy asked her.

"Yeah, she was nice ta meh when Ah first met her. Later on, she started actin' like the rest of them." Rogue answered sadly.

"Remy sorry about dat, chere. Anythin' else y' want to know?" He asked her.

"Actually there is one, why ya talk in third person? It's been gettin' on mah nerves a bit." She replied.

Remy's grin came back. "Chere, y' know y' like it when Remy talk in third person." He said just to annoy her.

"No, Ah don't. Would ya like it if I went around saying. Rogue don't like this or that. Rogue is hungry right now and Rogue wants a snack." She said as she mimicked him and entered the kitchen to see Mr. Wagner sitting in the kitchen starring at her. "Hi Mr. Wagner." She said, hoping he would not question her of what she was saying.

"Guten Morgen, Fraulein Rogue." He replied to his student. 'Vhy vas she talking to herself? Don't say anything, it might embarrass her.' Kurt thought to himself as he began to walk out of the kitchen.

Rogue sighed in relief and walked over to the fridge to look for something to eat. Remy stood beside the counter and walked as she bent down and looked through the draws. 'Dis be a great site from 'ere.' He thought to himself as he checked out her back end. 'Apparently somethin's never change, even when y' die.' He smirked silently to himself.

"Also Rogue, if you ever need anything, you can always talk to me. I vill always be glad to listen." Kurt turned from the exit to tell her. Rogue stood up from the fridge, holding a apple and looked back at him.

"Thanks, Ah'll keep that in mind." She gave a small smile at him as she closed the door to the fridge. Kurt smiled back at her and then left. Rogue went over to the counter and placed the apple down and went through a drawer to pull out a knife. She started to cut the apple up into slices.

"He's weird lookin'." Remy commented after seeing the blue mutant with a tail walk out of the kitchen. 'And dey say Gambit look like de devil.'

"He is nice. He's one of mah teachers. He was invited ta stay here after Storm and Miss. Grey went to find him in a Boston church." She spoke as she placed the knife to the side and started eating the sliced apple. "Once when Ah was in the jet and it exploded at the end of it. Ah blew out of it and he saved meh." She said quietly. "Ah kinda owe him for it."

"Guess den he not so bad. De two dat found M'sieu Blue, dey still 'ere?" Remy questioned. 'Dat name sounds familiar. Nah, couldn't be my petit Stormy. She ran off to rob more places in Africa. Besides, someone can not age sixteen years in less dan eight months.' He thought to himself. 'Mebbe dey related.' He added.

"One is still here, Miss. Jean Grey died a few months back." Rogue replied, almost done with eating her apple. "It was really sad. Her and Mr. Summers were together for a long time."

'Dat must be Jeannie.' He thought to himself.

"The other is Miss. Munroe or also known as Storm. Ah was in her class yesterday, the lady with the white hair." Rogue said as she started to pick up the little mess she left.

"What now chere?" Remy asked her. "Anywhere y' want to go, Remy be right behind." He smirked at her.

"Ah'm flattered, Ah got a Danger Room session in fifteen minutes with Mr. Summers. Ah gotta get there early. He gets into a long lecture with everyone if yah late." She rolled her eyes at the thought of the time John had come in late and then started to argue with Mr. Summers. They had extra work out time in there because of it. There was also the time when the new student, Alex Masters, started arguing with him. They were there almost a whole day.

"What' de Danger Room?" He asked, as he followed her back out into the halls.

"You'll see." She smirked as she walked over to the elevated and pressed the button. The two doors opened and they both stepped inside.

End of Chapter 6

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