(Ok all translations are in italics. oh yeah and I dont own any of the X-Men or anything marvel related ok. except Riley.She's mine. Riley's created by me so if you dont like her deal with it. LOL)

Remy sat in his room, changing out of his X- suit when his cell phone rang. "Who be calling Remy at this hour?" he asked himself as he picked up the phone and looked at the unfamiliar number. "Hello?" Remy asked as he answered the phone.

"Remy?" A female voice asked softly. "Is that really you?" she asked.

Remy frowned. "Riley? Chéri does mère know your calling?" he asked.

There was silence on the other line, though Remy could here people in the back ground.

"Chéri"?

"Remy La mère est morte. elle est morte il y a deux semaines." Riley told him, talking in her native tongue of French. (mother is dead. she died two weeks ago.)

Remy almost dropped the phone. He couldn't believe it. He didn't even care that they we're speaking in French. " Pourquoi didnt vous appelez ? Où êtes-vous ? Avec qui a vous avez été rester?" he asked quickly, as he changed into his normal attire. (why didnt you call? Where are you? Who have you been staying with?)

Riley sighed. "Je suis dans le Pont de Breaux, Et je suis Beau Remy. J'ai essayé de vous contacter mais ils m'ont pris loin. J'ai géré juste pour m'échapper il y a quelques jours. vous fera s'il vous plaît est venu m'obtient ? La mère vous a fait mon gardien seul. Engendrer et le were'nt d'autres à heureux." She explained hurriedly. (I'm in Breaux Bridge, And I'm Fine Remy. I tried to contact you but they took me away. I just managed to escape a few days ago. please will you come get me? Mother made you my sole guardian. Father and the others were'nt to happy.)

"Que parlez-vous de Riley Anne ?" he asked in shock. (what are you talking about Riley Anne?)

"Vous savez ce besoin de didnt de mère nous avons impliqué avec l'association, cela pourquoi elle nous a pris loin. bien ils me veulent que soutient Remy. cela pourquoi ils m'ont pris. ils la coutume prend non pour une réponse. cela pourquoi la mère vous a mis comme mon gardien. elle a su qu'elle pourrait vous fier, que vous me protégeriez d'eux." She said. (You know that mother didnt want us involved with the guild, thats why she took us away. well they want me back Remy. thats why they took me. they wont take no for an answer. thats why mother put you as my guardian. she knew she could trust you, that you'd protect me from them.)

Remy ran his hand through his hair. He was in charge of a seventeen year old girl? What was his mother thinking? "Bien, bien, regarder je viens vous obtenir. Je veux que vous soyez resté juste où vous êtes et si juste par hasard ils vous trouvent, je veux que vous ayez trouvé une façon pour obtenir à cette vieille peau hors nous avons utilisé pour pendre hors dans, vous comprenez Remy ? (Ok, ok, look I'm coming to get you. I want you to stay right where you are and if just by chance they find you, I want you to find a way to get to that old hide out we used to hang out in, you understand Remy?)

"Oui Remy que je comprends. Je vous verrai par la nuit de tomarrow?" she said in an annoyed tone. Riley rolled her eyes. (Yes Remy I understand. I'll see you by tomarrow night?)

"Non, je serai là-bas dans trois maximum d'heures. Je promets Riles. m'assied juste tendu bien?" He replied. (no, I'll be there in three hours max. I promise Riles. just sit tight ok?)

They both spoke for a few more minutes before hanging up. " Oh mère what are we going to do without you?" he asked himself as he grabbed his trench coat.

Remy walked out of his bedroom and shut his door behind him. Remy looked at his watch it was almost 11:30. He headed down to the lower section of the school and into the cargo area where the jet was. He fueled it up and then got inside.

Just as the plane began to take off Scott came into the cargo area. "what? Hey!" he shouted, but it was too late to do anything. Scott summers watched the jet take off and disappear.

He shook his head and turned to leave and head upstairs. The professor was not going to like this. "I wonder who it was?" he wondered. It was probably Logan. But Logan usually took his bike, and there hadn't been any new developments on his past. At least not that Scott knew of.