Okay, first of all I want to say I'm really sorry that I haven't updated. Life so got in the way and with work I haven't had much time to write, but I'm finally over my writer's block for this story. I'm actually almost done with the chapter for my other story; I just need to sit down and finish it. Lol

Thanks to BlkDiamond, Nettlez, NaijaStrawberrie, JessieDevil666, Rogue-Slayer13, Azeali, toakf-o and Rogue181for reviewing.

Oh and a few things, I was originally gonna make another part to this but in Remy's POV. But I'll never get to it, so things are gonna change (not past chapters) and the blanks are gonna be filled.

I don't own X-Men sadly, but I own the cute little Chrissy, Mr. Ross and the evil Damien.


Who would think two people from two very different backgrounds could be so much alike? Certainly not Anna as she sits across from a smiling Remy while they eat dinner at his brother's house. Henri's beautiful wife Mercy is sitting next to Anna with her hair in a messy ponytail as she tries to get her five year old son Nicolas to eat his broccoli. Though to be honest that would be Anna's problem too, if she was feeding Chrissy. But it's not Remy's problem as he feeds Chrissy the last of her veggies.

So if Remy LeBeau is smart, sweet, strong, friendly, gorgeous and great with children. Why would someone leave him for someone else? Maybe he's not what he seems, this all could be a façade he puts up when he's around others. Just like how Damien acted when they were younger, but what would he have to gain from all this? Maybe to prove he could? Only one way to find out.

"Hey Mercy, lets leave tehm ta do teh dishes." Whispered Anna evilly as Mercy nodded happily.

"Come on Anna, let's go et watch some tv." Anna gets up and follows Mercy into the other room as Henri and Remy are left with the kids.

"Well ain't dis bon?" asked Henri sarcastically as he puts Nicolas on the ground. "How 'bout y' et Chrissy go et play in yer room p'tite?" Nicolas and Chrissy run out of the room laughing.

Henri and Remy made stacks of the dishes and headed into the kitchen, as carefully as they can as not to drop anything. Lord knows Mercy'll have their heads if her dishes are broken.

"So y' met Chrissy already, Ah' impressed p'tite frère. Wit' wut John et Wanda told moi las' nigh' Ah didn' tihnk y' meet de p'tite until later, much later." Remy smirks they put the dishes in the sink and start washing.

"Believe it or no' Henri, Remy met de femme wehn Remy took Demon t' de vet." Henri starts laughing as Remy folds his arms over his chest. "Are y' done?" Henri nods his head.

"Shou'da known dat femme wou'dn' waste anytime"

"Wut are y' talkin' 'bout?" asks Remy with confusion written all over his face.

"Anna is de type of femme who needs t' keep 'er self busy, especially wehn she was wit' Damien." Henri glances over at his little brother, surprised to see him calm. "Y' okay?"

"Ah found ou' dat de bastard was cheatin' on 'er from de very beginnin' et Ah was jus' tihnkin' if Bella was who he was doin' it wit'. Ah mean wehn Ah walked in on tehm, Ah'm still 'avin' nightmares by de way, it didn' look like deir firs' time." Henri not knowing what to say, just shrugs his shoulders. "Ah swear frère, if Ah ever meet 'im Ah kill 'im." Henri returns his brother's smirk with his own as he puts his arm around his brother's shoulders.

"D'accord p'tite, bu' y' gotta let moi 'elp." Both men laugh as they finish the dishes.

Meanwhile the ladies are in the living room talking about Remy and Henri as babies, or rather laughing.

"So Remy was naked?" laughed Anna as she tries to control her laughter.

"As naked as a Jay bird et as white as un bebe's bottom!" At this point both Mercy and Anna are holding their sides from the pain of laughing too hard and long.

"How old…was he…again?" asks Anna in between laughs

"Nine, bu' Ah tinhk he was close t' ten." And once again another fit of laughs erupted from the two women, watching from the door stands to gorgeous men with very confused looks. "HENRI! Ah mean, y' two are done already?" Both Anna and Mercy stand up and try to act as if they weren't laughing at the two men.

"Wut's so funny?" asks Henri as he eyes his wife

"Notihng, we were jus'…talkin' 'bout…."

"Meh big butt." As soon as those words came out of her mouth Anna regretted them, because now Remy was sauntering towards her. In a very sexy way and Anna feels as if she's gonna faint.

"Oh cherie, yer butt is no' big." Remy checks her rear out, not too shyly either as his eyes linger longer then they should. "It's perfect." He gives her a charming smile.

"Merci Remy, bu' meh eyes are up 'ere." Remy laughs lightly as he finally removes his eyes from her posterior and to her face.

"Désolé mon cherie." Even though he says he's sorry, he sure doesn't look it.

"Well ya two, Ah 'ave ta ge' goin'. Chrissy tihme ta go!" Suddenly little foot steps are heard coming towards them.

"Already mama?" asks Chrissy sadly

"Yes, bu' Ah'm sure if it's okay wit' Mercy et Henri ya can come over another tihme." Chrissy looks up at Mercy and Henri, who smile and nod to her.

"Bye guys." Anna takes Chrissy's hand and heads to the door, when they reach it Remy stops them.

"Remy forgot cherie, de new shipments are comin' tomorrow et mon pere wants y' down dere at de docks wit' moi t' make sure we're no' getting' cheated ou' of any money." Anna nods her head as she once again tries to leave. "Oh et how 'bout dinner sometime?" Anna glances behind her shoulder and thinks for a minute.

"Ah'll tihnk 'bout it and give ya a call." Chrissy and Anna walk to the rental car and ride away. Remy shuts the door and heads back to his brother and sister-in-law to talk some more.

"So why did y' pull dat p'tite stunt with de France slut?" Remy sighs as he plumps down on a chair. "Et how did y' know Anna was gonna walk in et no' someone else?"

"Simple Mercy, as soon as Ah saw Anna come in yesterday, Ah was t' say de least in shock. Ah made a p'tite deal wit' Carol, she ge' all de info on Anna et Ah get 'er a better position. Ah jus' happened t' be on de floor wit' Gwen flirtin' wit' moi wehne Carol paged moi tellin' moi Anna was comin' up."

"SO Y' WANTED ANNA T' FIND Y' F" Mercy is quickly silenced by her husband as she forgot her son is still in the room, luckily he didn't.

"Remy wan'ed t' make an impression on de belle femme."

"Oh y' made an impression alrigh' p'tite, she almost didn' wan' t' see y' again." Remy just laughs.

"Almos' Mercy, dere's a big difference. Besides Remy didn' do anytihnge bu' kiss Gwen et maybe take 'er shirt off bu' dat's it." Mercy looks as if she's about to kill Remy, but Henri is still holding her.

"Well listen 'ere, Anna 'as 'ad a bad life de las' few years et if y' break 'er heart, something très special t' y' will be missing." At Mercy's threat both Remy and Henri glup as she walks away carrying her son.

"Y' do know she means it, righ'?" Remy nods his head as he stands up.

"Bu' Ah 'ave notihng t' worry 'bout, Anna isn' a game Henri."

Anna finally pulls up to Wanda's place, but notices a car there and knows darn well it ain't Wanda's or John's. Anna parks her car and the door to the car opens and a man steps out. He looks familiar, his black hair slicked back and dark golden brown eyes.

"Hello Ms. D'ancanto." Anna looks at him and wonders how he knows her. "I'm Mr. Ross, from the board meeting yesterday at LeBeau shipping and transports."

"Oh, yes now Ah remembah. Why are ya 'ere" Answered Anna, not really remembering this guy.

"I came to ask you some questions about why you left Mississippi. It's standard proceger." Anna nods as she takes Chrissy out of the car.

"Chrissy, can ya go in side?" Chris nods and walks inside.

"Who's that?" asks Mr.Ross as he watches the child carefully as she goes inside.

"Meh friend's baby, Ah'm watchin' 'er while tehy go ou' alone."

"Okay, so on with the questions. Were you not making enough money?"

"Ah'm doin' fihne."

"Were you dating a co worker and you two broke up?"

"No, Ah'm strictly business."

"Then why did you come here?"

"Ah jus' wanted ta, is taht a crime?" asked Anna as she clenches her fist obviously annoyed with the questions.

"No, it isn't." answers Mr. Ross simply

"Is taht all?" sighs Anna as she heads to the door.

"Yes, oh there's one more." Anna rolls her eyes angrily as her back is to Mr. Ross.

"Is your husband staying in the South or is he coming up here?" Without waiting for her answer Mr. Ross gets into her car and leaves.

Anna stares at the shut door, her heart pounding and Mr. Ross' last question replaying over and over in her head, while another pops to her mind. 'How does he know about Damien?'

In a trance like state Anna walks into her best friend's house and makes her way to her room.

Chrissy, who quickly moved away from the window, looks up at her mama.

"Mama, taht man, he's a" Chrissy stops as her mother keeps walking away. "friend of teh man back home." Chrissy falls to the ground and starts to cry her little eyes out, all the while repeating the same thing. "He's gone kill meh mama."


Okay, so we finally know that guy's name. If ya'll don't remember he's the guy who didn't want Anna working there. Reason, he knows Anna's married to Damien but she doesn't know him. I'll explain later how Chrissy knows what she knows. I really didn't want Chrissy saying daddy or papa because she hates him and so why would she call him anything similar to those? Oh and he only asked about her husband to scare her, he knows darn well if Damien's coming or not.

I had some fun writing this chapter and I hope ya all liked it. So how was it? Good? Bad? Or should I just delete this story?