Name: Hidden Legacy
Author: by Cajunspice
Ships: Romy
Timeline: AU, future
Disclaimer: I don't own X-men or anything except for what you don't recognize
Author's Note: This is my first fic and updates will probably be slow, have mercy on the newbie, and constructive criticism is fine, but I laugh at flaming reviewers
Hidden Legacy
By, Cajun Spice
Henri and Mercy's townhouse in the French quarter was just a he remembered it. A sense of relaxed happiness floated through the air, accompanying the calming scent of jasmine and roses, mercy's favorite. Along with the leather of Rogues trench coat and the smoke of his cigarette, it was making him feel right at home once again among the beauty of New Orleans and the company of Friends.
Remy was startled out of his revere by the sound of Tante Mattie yelling at two youngsters to get "out of he kitchen this instant!" Ah he remembered those days when he to was chased out of the kitchen my Tante's frying pan. It seemed his brother, Henri, also remembered this from the chuckle that had just escaped his lips.
"This is my son, Etienne," he said," and this is Annie, a family friend." The girl, a pretty young thing who looked about seventeen jumped from her hiding place among the bougainvillea to land on young Etienne's shoulders, looked up and replied," Hey ya'll, ain't you the X-men, Rogue and Gambit?"
"Dat we are, petite." Remy looked at her closely; there was somthin'' familiar and from the look on Rogues face she seemed to think so too.
"You might recognize her from the Red Skull's fighting force her foster Dad IS Brock Rumlow," Etienne added, playfully shoving Annie's side.
"Ya, sorry fer not intruding myself. Come on in, I think Tante Mattie's got some grub fer ya'll. You can peruse my file in there." She then poked Etienne and whistled, and a boy who looked surprisingly like Julienne appeared from the neighboring roof. The three then proceeded to scamper off and do god knows what to the poor tourists.
"She wasn't wearing gloves", said a previously silent Rogue.
"Yes we can thank Forge's nifty little bracelet for that" (Henri)
"Wait, Cherie, how do you know her?" (Remy)
"Let's go inside and ah'll explain everything," sighed a tired looking Rogue," right now Ah need some caffeine and food.
