Bored247- Thanks. Yes, boredom does suck. Hope this helps with that. ;-)

Roguechere- Yes, he sure did. I was just waiting for him to stand up and eat somebody or something, cause he was freaky. ;-) Thanks though.

Nettlez-LOL. Thanks. Got to love the Romy...but I plan on a whole lot more soon. :-)

Enchantedlight- Thanks so much. Sorry for the wait.

Well, here I am again. But I'm back from vacation and finished some of my fics so I can get busy on this one. Anything anyone wants to see in this, besides the obvious killing Belladonna, (hint hint) just let me know. Love to make my readers happy. So lets get this show on the road, shall we.

LOVE AT FIRST LIGHT

It was late and Rogue had obviously been overusing her powers, so they opted for staying in a small motel just out of the city. Rogue didn't want to go to sleep, worried that Belle might try something even though she had found all of the people who helped her invade her mind. But Remy, and his charm, showed her that she needed her rest, otherwise she would never be strong enough to try and do whatever it is that she has planned.

Remy didn't want to admit it, but he was scared for her too. So he watched her as she slept, ready to jump at any sign of stress. He couldn't help but feel guilty, this was his own fault. Thinking he could play with fire, but then again, he was the Prince of Thieves, it's what he did best, except this time it blew up in his face. Now the woman he loves is in danger, all because of his ex-girlfriend. Rogue turned over with a moan, causing Remy to jump up and go to her, thinking that it had to do with one of those dreams. Still, he made no sound, but she looked up at him with groggy eyes.

"Chere?"

"Mmhmm."

"Y'alright?"

"Mmhmm." but then as he went to go back to his chair, he felt his wife's warm hand grab his own. He smiled down at her and sat next to her. Remy gently moved her white bangs from her face. Suddenly he found himself looking into those tired, sparkling emerald eyes. 'How could dis one femme make me feel dis way.' he couldn't help but ask himself. He couldn't help but let his eyes wonder as they slowly moved to her lips. He felt so drawn to them, but just as he went to kiss her, something really weird happened. It wasn't Rogue, it was Belladonna. Instantly, Remy jumped up and away from her. She began to laugh.

"What, she dat much better den me?"

"What you want Belle?"

"You know me?"

"Of course Remy knows you?"

"How?"

"Where are we?"

"What, don't trust me?" she asked as she tried to step closer to him, but he took two steps away from her for each one she took towards him.

"Why can't you leave her alone? She didn't do anythin' to you dat you wouldn't have done yaself."

"Dat right? An' what dat be? Take my life, my soul, my MEMORIES! She had no right."

"Your memories? Chere, what be goin' on?"

"What's goin' on is dat she love you, but I'm givin' you a choice. I'll let you live if you help me." Remy just stood there silently.

"You don't have to agree now, but soon. Think it over. You don't seem like a stupid homme." and with that she vanished. Remy didn't know what to think as he woke up, back in his chair, watching over his wife. His Rogue.