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Sorry it's been taking so long. I had a computer crash and I had a lot of catch-up work because of it. But I'm back and working on this story too. Thanks for all the reviews and if I missed anybody, I'm sorry. I usually use my email because its updated faster than the review page. With the crash, I think I might have lost some but I don't know for sure. Anyway, on with the story.
HERE AGAIN
Rogue woke up, a little bit groggy, to an empty med bay. It was a little bit strange though, something just didn't seem right, but she couldn't place exactly what it was. Suddenly, the sound of the doors took her away from her train of thought. It was Remy.
"Allo chere. Feelin' any better?" He asked her, but stopped himself halfway to her.
"What's goin' on?" But he just smirked at her.
"What'cha mean chere?" Rogue stood up, no longer feeling any pain as she used Wolverine's healing power on her wound.
"Ya know what Ah mean. Ya ain't Remy." The room suddenly went pitch black but Rogue heard a soft, familiar voice in her ear.
"Non, but a pretty good replica." Rogue stood still, waiting for an attack. But she knew that there wouldn't be one right away. Whatever this little dream world was, they had her like this for information.
"What'cha want with meh Belle? Revenge or somethin'? Remy ain't nevah gonna-" before Rogue could finish her sentence she was kicked in the stomach. But just before she was kicked, she knew who it was, she saw a small distinct flash as the person came forward. It was Mystique. She knew Mystique hated her but never would have seen these two working together in a million years.
"I want what you took from me. That's all, no more, no less. After that, then you can pay for all of ya crimes you sucubus. An' this Remy ain't gonna be able ta save you." The lights in the room began to flicker. Rogue looked around and noticed that it was just her and Belladonna.
"Then what's with all the games Belle? Whay not just take meh on in real life? Or do ya have a real life anymore?" She could see Belle's anger begin to rise as the woman slowly stalked over to her. Rogue stood up straight, willing for a fight.
"I like games. Dey make things more...interestin'."
"Lahke what ya did ta meh ta get meh here 'gain." Belle smiled wickedly at her.
"Ya need to be in a type of dream state for this to work. Throwing you into a type of nightmare is nothin', if you know what you're doin'."
"What is it that Ah took from ya Belle?" But Belle just circled her like prey.
"Like you don't know." she spat at her.
"If'n it's not Remy, an' ya alive...naw, Ah don't have one single clue." Belle stopped dead in her tracks as if thinking over the statement. Then out of nowhere she had propelled Rogue into the air, using something like Jean's powers.
"I want to remember." she growled at her. Rogue looked at her and laughed.
"Ya bettah not knowin' an' mah powers don't work that way." Belle's face suddenly changed.
"But there are ways of getting such information out of ya." The field around Rogue began to apply pressure, crushing her under an invisible force. She couldn't get out, she couldn't even access her powers, all she could do was scream as she heard Belle's wicked laugh.
Rogue sat up quickly, completely out of breath. She was still in the med bay, but everyone was there. This place actually felt right. She laid back down and ignored all of the questions until she saw that familiar pair of eyes that she loved so much. With her eyes barely open she whispered to him, "Belle." Then she passed out in exhaustion.
