Authors Note- this is the latest installment of CS. It's set after VC, obviously it is a Kimy, but there may be a major twist, you'll all see what I mean later on, I promise.

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"Remy!" Kitty screams running to the side of her fallen husband. "Remy, are you ok?"

"Nothin' ta worry about Mon chere, just a scratch." Remy coughs as he attempts to pull out a dagger that is sticking out of his chest, just barely missing his heart.

"No, Remy, don't touch it. You'll loose more blood that way. I can't loose you too. Can you walk?" Kitty asks in a rush as she looks at her surroundings and tries to figure out a way to get him help.

"Remy don't think so." He says moaning trying to sit up from his sprawled position on the pavement of the dark alley.

"So the sewer rat has a whore." A woman says coming out of the shadows.

"Who are you?" Kitty asks rising from her crouching position to face her husband's attacker as she sneakily hits a speed dial on her cell phone behind her back and Melinda answers quietly. "What have you done to him? Why did you take him from his home to this dark alley?" Kitty demands loudly enough for Melinda to hear on the other end.

"We're tracking it." She whispers so softly that Kitty barely hears her. "Found you, we're on out way." At Melinda's signal she hangs up the phone and slips it into her back pocket.

"Give me the wrong answer and I'll just slit your throat no questions asked."

"Oh, is that so, I know that you are one of them. I know that you have played both sides of the mutant field and continue to do so, though only now openly. This was a warning for all of you scum. The humans are ready, and we have our own weapons that you can't deal with." The woman says melting into the shadows.

"Get back here!" Kitty says running into the shadows and finding no trace of the woman in question. "Fuck." Kitty says running back to her husband. "Help is coming Remy! You'll be ok, I promise."

"Don't worry, Mon chere. Remy be made of stronger stuff den dis."

-later-

"Kitty, he's going to be ok." Melinda says coming over to her and wrapping her arms around the petite young woman. "He'll he ok, just calm down, ok?"

"I can't Melinda. He's all I have left from Illinois. My parents approved of him. Kate approved of him, and they're all gone! He was with me through everything! He can't die, I need him!" Kitty says nearly hyperventilating.

"Trust me Kit, the bloke will make it." Pete says walking over and sitting in a chair across from her. "He has lived through worse than this."

"Pete's bloody right, as much as I hate to say it." Pyro adds receiving a glare from the Englishman.

"Mrs. LeBeau," the doctor says coming into the room. "If I may have a word with you." She says motioning for Kitty to come into a small office beside Remy's room.

"Of course." Kitty says getting up and walking in. "This isn't good, is it?"

"Well, in a way yes it is. The dagger missed his heart and lungs, and I was able to stop the internal bleeding, so he will heal." The young doctor says removing her glasses and sitting down in a chair and motioning for Kitty to sit down in another chair across from her.

"But what?" Kitty asks bracing herself for the worst.

"He's comatose. I can't bring him out of it, but it doesn't appear to be serious. Victims of these sorts of crimes generally suffer from shock in one form or another. I can't say for sure when he will come out of it, but it shouldn't take more than 2 weeks, and that is at the most."

"But he'll live, right?" Kitty asks scooting to the edge of her seat and paling noticeably.

"Yes, he isn't hooked up to any life support machines. There is one matter though that may be a problem."

"And that is?"

-waiting room-

"Pete!" Kitty nearly bellows coming out of the room and grabbing the unsuspecting man by the front of his shirt and dragging him into the hallway. "You are calling in a favor for me or you are going to be missing a part of your male anatomy that you find necessary." Kitty threatens in front of the awe struck crowd.

"Ok, Kit, why are ya so bloody upset. He's gonna live, we all know that." Pete says hoping that the distraught woman was joking. "I can call in one of me favors, but why?"

"He's in a coma." Kitty says as her serious expression slowly fades to one of sadness. "The doctor told me that the dagger was poisoned, but they don't know by what. When they ran the sample it was an unknown substance. With your past I'm sure that you can find someone."

"If it's just a simple-"

"They don't know what it is capable of, and it's not like we can ask him how he feels. Pete, I've lost so many people already, help me not loose him too." Kitty cries giving him a pleading look that only a heartless man could resist.

"I'll do what I can. Logan would have connections too." Pete says sighing with relief that his manhood was safe.

"I know. I've already called him."

A/N2- Ok, so now that you all kind of see the twist to my story I need help. I don't know any contacts that Pete would have! I really need help! And of course there is the fact that I have no idea about Logan's contacts also. I mean come on now, someone PLEASE help me!