Hello!

This fic is untitled for now but it would be great if you could give me a few ideas as what the title should be. Reviews would also be nice!

Oh, All the characters have no accents since I refuse to destroy the southern accent, however, my best friend has started proof reading/editing this story and she has started putting a few in….if they're wrong blame her!

Disclaimer: I do not own the x-men, or anything you recognise here...pity :(

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two but still, thanks! I've tried to make this chapter a little longer for you, but i don't know whether it is or

or not.

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I think), thanks for your review…and your title suggestions, yours are my

favourite so far and I'll probably end up using 'Blood Connections' so

thankies!

And thank you to everyone else who reviewed!

Chapter 3 (some credit goes to my best friend who wrote part of this chapter!)

It was next morning when Rogue woke up.

'Rogue! Like get up! Scotts leaving in like five minutes, your gonna be late!'

Kitty's high pitched voice wasn't exactly what Rouge wanted to wake up to in the morning and it wasn't doing wonders for her headache but she was far better than any alarm clock. Rogue dragged herself up out of bed, washing, changing and applying her make up in just enough time to run and catch her ride to school.

An hour later and Rogue was sat underneath her favourite tree, there was no way she could face an hour and a half of English with Dorothy(!). Instead she found her quiet spot and read her new book…sure it wasn't Shakespeare but it was a damned site better than 'The Scarlet Letter', she'd just managed to retrieve her book from the bottomless pit that was her bag when someone snatched it from her.

'What you reading' this for chere?'

Rogue groaned, 'why couldn't it be one of the jock jerks? At least I can get rid of them!' In no mood to make conversation Rogue simply looked up and said 'What are you doin' here? Shouldn't you be doin' Magneto's laundry?'

'Non, he's started sendin' it out….Pyro kept burnin' the cape.' Rogue was unable to keep the images of the orange haired mutant dancing around Magneto's burning uniform out of her mind, it was difficult to keep the laughter at bay.

'Hang on…I think I see a smile on ma chere's face!' Now that made Rogue angry.

'I aint your chere Swamp Rat!' and with that she snatched her book back and stormed away, she never heard Remy's final words to her.

' Non Rogue, you aint ma chere……not yet anyway.'

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Rogue groaned in frustration.

"Who the hell does he think he is? Just 'cus he saved my life don't mean owns me!'

Safe and alone in her room, Rogue was free to rant and rave all she liked,

'Like I owe him something'! It was his fault to start with!' She threw her hands up and then brought then back down where they settled again on her hips.

'Anyway, I've spent too much time on him, lets find something' else to do….music, that'll work! Lets see…Britney's greatest hits…LeAnn Rhymes…Britneys first, second and third album, Kitty has no taste, LeAnne Rhymes it is then' she crossed the room to the CD player, pushed play, lay back and closed her eyes. Five minutes passed before her peace was completely obliterated.

'Wouldn't a thought this was your kinda music chere!'

Rogue bolted upright and stared at the bane of her existence a.k.a Gambit.

'It's not' she pressed stop on the CD played then stepped over to the door ready to make a speedy exit , but the door was locked.

'Lookin' for this chere?'

She spun around and slammed into Remy who held her key high in the air, just out of her reach, she went to grab it but Remy grabbed her wrist.

'You can have dis back after we have us a little talk' he grinned down at her, still holding her wrist.

'Talk about what?' Rogue tried to loosen his grip but she just couldn't,

'about why you so hostile towards poor ol' Remy!'

'Poor Remy? You're my enemy! And your stalking me! There's two reasons right there!'

'Stalkin' you? Oh no chere, Remy not stalking you, he jus' happen to be at the same place as you at the same time' he explained, that grin never leaving his face.

'Oh really? Why would you be at school?'

''cus Remy needed to pick somethin' up'

'and why are you here now?' she asked, still trying to free herself from Remy.

'to give you somethin'' he let her hand go making sure to wrap his other arm around her waist first so she would have no chance of escape.

'would it be my key by any chance?' Rogue was unnerved by how close Remy was, she pushed against his chest in an attempt to move him but he didn't budge one inch.

'Nah, not your key…it be this!' Before she knew what was happening Remy's mouth was on hers. He was kissing her! Alarm bell screamed in her head as the kiss carried on for what seemed an eternity but what was in reality only a few seconds.

He pulled away, the smile on his face growing bigger every second.

'Well, dat's all, Remy'll be goin' now' He gave her, her key and vaulted out of the window and over the balcony. It took another few minutes but Rogue finally came back to her senses, another scream of frustration flew from her mouth and echoed throughout the mansion.

'Damn that Cajun!'

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(!)Dorothy My evil, evil English teacher who thought it was a brilliant idea to give us 2 pieces of coursework to complete in one week. How nice of her!

Well, what do you think? My friend helped write some of this chapter whilst I was at work. (I got bit! I help at an owl sanctuary and the little gits bit me!)

My friend, who will be called Kimber for future reference, suggested that I should put when this story would take place, like after Cajun Spice or something…well there's your answer, after Cajun Spice. My baby cousin suggested I should say its before the new series of X-men evo starts….I did NOT want to tell him that there would be no new series I've been showing him the videos for the past year just to keep him happy.

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