Disclaimer: Stan Lee still hasn't gotten back to me about letting me buy the rights to x-men, but I have high hopes. So until he gets back to me, X-men still isn't mine.

Warning: Have you read the last two chapters? If so, this part shouldn't even be necessary.

A/N: Dang, I'm so happy that I have so many fans. You guys rock.

Chapter 3: Explanations

"I don't even want to know do I?" Logan stared at the two young men before him, who were in a very compromising position. "At least make yourselves presentable. The Professor is on his way."

It only took a matter of seconds for the boys to separate, and sit on the edge of the bed. With guilty looks on their faces, they starred at the floor until Professor X showed up.

"Shouldn't you be in class Alex." It wasn't a question, and everyone in the room knew it. I've let your teacher know that you are on your way."

"Yes sir." the dark haired boy said, as he got off of the bed and made his way across the room. "C'ya later Gambit." And with that he was out the door, and Logan was about to follow him.

"I'd actually prefer it if you stayed Logan." the professor said. "Now Remy, I'm sure you know why I wanted to talk to you."

"'Cause of last night." The Cajun boy said, making sure not to look Wolverine in the eye. Then in a sudden show of defiance, he lifted his head in the air, and looked the professor dead in the eyes. "An ah already told you, it's Gambit. How many times ah gotta say it?"

"I'm sorry Gambit." Professor X said, emphasizing his use of the boys street name. "But yes, that is the reason I'm here. We, all the teachers and I that is, we're all worried about you, and your ability to control your powers."

The cinnamon haired boy was on his feet in less then a second. "There aint notting wrong with my 'bilities. Ah can control it jus' fine. Just wasn't prepared fo last night, is all."

"And are you prepared for them tonight? We're just trying to help you Gambit. I could put up a few mental blocks if you'd like. Then over time as you get used to things here, I could begin to drop them. That way you can be eased into the amount of emotions you'll have to deal with."

"Ah don' want nobody messin' wit mah head." the young boy said.

It was then that Logan noticed a crackling sound. Locking around he noticed that there was a strange energy forming around Gambit's hands, and that it was the cause of the sound he heard.

"Let's go Professor. This kid is never going to listen. He's just to stubborn and dumb to admit that he needs help." Wolverine turned to walk away, knowing that Xavier would follow him.

"I suppose you're right. Well Remy if you change your mind, I will be in my office."

Gambit watched as his two professors left his room, and he was highly irritated. First they come into his room, and interrupt him. Then they had the nerve to insult him and his powers. Looking down at his hands, hearing the static crackling, was proof enough of his control over his powers.

The fact that there wasn't an explosion, showed that he could handle this, without any help. At least, that's what it meant to him. He had never needed anybody's help before, and that wasn't about to change.

In frustration, he threw himself onto the bed, and screamed into his pillow.

After exiting the youth's room, Professor X shut the door, and looked at Logan. "We need to talk."

"I take it, it's about the kid." Logan said. He didn't need to ask, because he knew for a fact that was what it was about. But what about 'the kid', he wasn't sure. Did the Professor know what had gone on between the two of them the previous night?

"You are correct in your assumption. I just wanted to know, how much you knew about what happened with him last night."

"What do you mean?"

"Down in the infirmary, Jean and Storm talked to the boy."

"Oh that." Logan said. "They haven't said anything to me about it. All I know is, I woke up after the punk blew up half of his room. I went into his room to see what happened, and then Jean and Storm took him down to the Med. Lab. Why?" The Professor had peaked his interest about what exactly had happened.

"Well, you know how I said that young Remy was a special case? Well, he has more than one gift, and they don't exactly compliment each other."

This had Logan thinking. "What are his powers exactly?"

"He can use kinetic energy to cause explosions, as you have seen. He also is an empath, among other things." Xavier said, with unease.

"Other things?" For some reason, Logan was curious about this kid, and he wanted to know all he could about him.

"I don't understand it exactly, myself." Professor X said. "But it appears that he can manipulate the pheromons his body produces, to attract people to him. I believe that was how he got most of his clients. I doubt any grown man would go to a child prostitute otherwise."

"You'd be surprise X. There are some pretty sick people out there." So that explained why he was suddenly so attracted to the kid. He must have used his powers on him.

"Be that as it may, that isn't the power I'm concerned with. It's his other two. He picked up on somebody's nightmare last night, and it caused a reaction with his other powers. That's was caused the explosion. He was asleep when it happened, and had no control over it."

"Ok. Then whose dream was it that caused such a reaction in the punk?"

"It was yours."

A/N: Dun dun dun. What is going to happen next? I don't know. But trust me there will definitely be some juiciness. Is that even a word? Well it is now. Oh and sorry about the wait. I lost my muse. The next update should be ready in a week or two so keep a look out.