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Chapter 3
Wading through the chilly water, she half expected someone to jump in the pool with her, but no one was even near the thing. She was surprised to see a figure lurking in the shadow. two guesses as to who it was.
"AHHH! REMY LEBEAU!"
"what, chere, what's wrong?" He said unarlarmingly.
"CAJUN! Don't make me kill ya! Now. GET. OUT." She screamed at him.
"why chere, doncha like Remy?"
"Ah dunno if Ah can even stand to be in the same room with him for more than a few minutes. Let alone like him. Maybe ya should tell him that , ya know, next time ya see him?"
"Now I know y'don' mean dat." He said, moving closer. Rogue's breath started coming in short bursts. She'd rather not kill anyone today. It wasn't that one of the hottest guys in the world was moving in for a kill. No couldn't be that.
"Ah do mean it. Every word. Plus Ah think that it would be better for everyone else around here if Ah didn't become a convicted killer taday."
"Aw now, y' ain't gonna do nothin' t'me. Can take de pain, chere."
"Ah ain't ya chere, Gambit." She said, getting a serious look in her eyes.
"Oui, y'are."
"NO.AH.AIN'T. Ah ain't nothin' ta ya Cajun. Just a worthless piece o' meat fo' ya to put on display. Now. Git away from me." She said, swimming away from him.
"Now, chere, ya can't possibley believe dat. Y' like everyt'ing bout Remy. De way he looks. De way he acts." It was the moment of truth. Was Aura lying? Where was Warren? Who did steal the cookies from the cookie jar? Tune in next time to find the shocking conclusioin to these two of these irrevelvant questions.
sorry this one's so short. PLEASE REVIEW!