Forever in a Distorted Mind

Summary: (AU : No powers) Rogue has a hereditary problem and a mental condition. No one knows how or why it happened but everyone wants to know it and why she's in Remy's care.

Oh my god. I need to study but I can't keep my mind of continuing this story. Damn it. Never mind. I suck at the subject I was suppose to be studying for. So I am writing this chapter earlier than I planned, again. Bloody story line haunting my mind.

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Chapter Two

Rogue ran frantically unsure of what to do. She didn't want to run back to the apartment cause she didn't want Warren to know where they lived but she had to lose him somehow. Just then she saw the familiar alleyway to the fire stairs. If she were quick enough she would be able to duck in before Warren could see. Fortunately she was.

She rushed up the stairs to the fifth floor before she stopped to catch her breath and check if Warren was behind her. Hearing no footsteps she left the stairwell and took the elevator back up to her unit.

Once in her apartment she locked the door, placed the bags on the dining table and headed to the changing table. As she changed the diaper, she smiled, "Looks lahke we lost him 'gain."

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Warren went after Rogue. 'Darn, she's still as fast as ever.' he thought to himself. He couldn't believe that she would run. He thought she would be happy to see him. It hurt him that she looked at him that way.

He was about to reach her when some random person came out of a store they ran past and collided into him pushing him into the lamppost. He quickly regained his composure and turn to the direction he last saw Rogue in but she disappeared.

Before he could start moving though, a kick met his back and he went to the ground.

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Remy couldn't believe that something happened again. Okay he did but still, being chased. 'Merde, tis femme giv's moi too much troub'e somet'mes.' He thought as he followed the chase.

He saw the stranger about to catch up to Rogue but then was pushed into a lamppost by some random person. Then he saw Rouge duck into an alley. He smirked as he speeded up and then kicked the stranger squarely in the back, knocking him to the ground.

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MUAHAHAHAHA! I'm stopping here just for the sake of it and I'm disappearing before finishing this story. MUAHAHAHAHAHA!

Cough Just joking. On to the story. Sorry but I felt an interval was needed.

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"Now, now w'at do tis home b' th'nkin' chasin' Remy's fille. Hmmm." Remy stated hovering over the stranger. He was on all fours coughing from the force of the kick. Remy smirked harder at the idea of kicking him down again but didn't. But as the man began to rise and turn, his smirk faded.

"Well now Remy I don't think that was a nice greeting." Warren stated tuning to Remy. He recognized the Cajun's voice straight away, as it was always interfering with him. He smirked slightly as Remy uttered "Merde." under his breath.

"W'at the hell you b' doin' here homme." Remy said a bit angry. "She doesn't want t' see you."

" What do you mean." Warren said angrily. "We were happy together. We were.." But he was cut off by Remy. " Oh please. Don't say you were happy. Remy sure 't b' a lie. Now why don't you head back t' New York, rich boi"

"What are you saying we were happy together."

"T'at b' rig't homme. You were."

Warren stared at Remy in shocked and anger. "How dare you say that!" he spat angrily.

"Non, homme, you b' sayin' it." With that Warren sent a punch flying at the smirking Cajun.

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Rogue placed the baby into the crib and set it down to rest. She covered the child and turned on the baby monitor. "Hav' a nice nap, bebe." She smiled leaving the room. 'Remy's speech seems to be getting' to meah.' Picking up the bags on the table, she headed to the kitchen to put her groceries away, completely forgetting about Warren for the moment.

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Warren and Remy were tossing punches and kicks at each other unaware they attracted a crowd. All that was on their mind was Rogue. Remy wanted to make sure Warren left her alone and Warren wanted to see her and take her back.

Their fight was stopped though when the police came and brought them in for causing a disturbance. They were let out though after a few hours of watching a video on being civil. Throughout the whole thing though they kept glaring at each other and verbally fight when they had the chance.

Once out, Remy turned to Warren. "Listen here, rich boi. Rogue can't see you ok. You'll jus' cause more probl'ms."

"What do you mean cause problems." Warren stated getting riled up again. 'Why isn't this…this…irritation letting me see her.'

Remy sighed. "Look homme. Remy b' lettin' you meet her another t'me. Jus' not today, ok?"

Warren pondered a while. Rogue's reaction was very disheartening but he could see what Remy was saying.

"Alright, but I want to meet her tomorrow. I've spent two years looking for her and I'm not losing her to you." He stated.

"Remy sees w'at he can do, homme."

With that they headed back, Warren to his inn and Remy to the apartment after making sure Warren wasn't following.

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Rogue was getting worried. It's been an hour and still no Remy. He seemed to have disappeared. He usually would tell her when he would go out or call to check if she's home even if she would forget to tell him when she goes out. But there was nothing this time, no note, no call, no nothing.

After five minutes more of waiting she picked up the phone. Remy was usually at there, since he was his best friend and all. She listened to the tones and waited for him to pick up. "Yea, who is it?" came a mischievous voice.

"Hey, John."

"Oh, hey Rogue. Anything the matter or are you tired of Remy?"

"Very funny and you know how it is. Anyway is he there? He went out and didn't tell me where or leave a note."

"You alone Sheila?"

"I'm with the baby."

"Alright, I'm coming over. I don't know where he is either."

"Um, okay." With that he hung up. Rogue wasn't sure if she should have let him come over. Remy didn't really like it if she let people in but it was John after all. She was sure it was all right.

John arrived in about fourty-five minutes later with some lunch in hand and his trademark grin on his face.

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So? Sorry bout the interval. But I needed that spontaneous moment. Heh. Now to try and study.