Thanks for the reviews Gammy91, lovestoread, NaijaStrawberrie, Aiyami Sakura, helikesitheymikey!, Special2, gambit-rogue and Rogue-Slayer13.

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


Even though the service sucks, the food isn't bad. Though the company isn't all that talkative anymore. Was it something she said? Cause he was the last one to speak, right? Anna looks up from her eggs and to the man across from her. Remy's attention seems to be on the clear blue sky, his food barely touched.

"Ohkay Cajun, ya invite meh ta breakfast ahn ya barely eat, let alone talk ta meh. Wahts up?" Remy blinks twice before turning to an angry Anna.

"Hein?" he asks innocently, his mouth silently agape. Anna rolls her eyes and lays her head on the palm of her hand. "Desole Anna, Ah didn' mean t' space ou'." States Remy softly as he reaches for his pocket and leaving a ten on the table. "Come on." He smiles as he jerks his head to the exit.


Not knowing what to say or do, is a completely new experience for the once 'King of Hearts'. So instead of looking like an idiot and messing up his plan, Remy decides to drive around Bayville for a bit. Maybe John was right, small towns are better than the cities.

"Dat didn' sound righ', John was righ'?" Remy laughs quietly as he glances at his watch. Well he killed about an hour or two coming here; maybe he can find a place or something so Anna won't get mad at him. Didn't Henri say something about Xavier being a friend of Anna's or something? That's perfect.

Anna grippes Remy's torso as he makes a sharp U-turn, her head is buried in his back, as she prays silently under her breath. Maybe the idiot knows where he's going now, hopefully. Finally after growing some gray hairs, Remy stops and Anna slowly looks around them. Then she inhales a sharp breath as she sees the gorgeous white mansion in front of her.

"Waht are we doin' here?" asks Anna as she tries to contain her happiness. Remy glances over his shoulder and looks at her beautiful green eyes and smiles.

"Remy though' y'd like t' come 'ere, cause…" And not knowing how to word his answer, Remy was going to let it go. But Anna finished it for him.

"Xavier saved meh wehn mah house caught on fire wehn Ah was five. Ah was trapped in meh room ahn Ah though' Ah was gonna die, but tahn he came. Next tihng Ah knew Ah was ou'side coughin' ahn teh people around meh were yellin' at him ta come, but he didn'. Ah found ou' later while he was tryin' ta save mah parents part of teh roof fell on his lower back wehn he was bendin' down ta help mah momma up." Anna brushes her eyes clean of her tears as she finished up her childhood tragedy.

"Et dat caused 'im t' be in a wheelchair." Anna nodes as they get off his bike.

"Yeah, Ah've always blamed meh self fohr waht happed ta him. In fact, he's teh one taht introduced meh ta Wanda ahn her family. Since teh professor was crippled teh judge didn' tihnk he could take care of a five year old orphan by himself. So mah father, Ah mean Wanda's, adopted meh. Both he ahn Xavier though' it was best ta keep meh las' name, but if Ah had ta Ah could use teh Lesherr name." Remy knocks on the big doors and waits for an answer, than finally the door opens. The little boy smiles as he jumps at Anna, wrapping his arms around her waist as he hugs her.

"Anna!" cries the little boy as Anna ruffles his short brown hair. "The professor said you were back in town, I've missed you soo much!" Remy looks at the little boy with…with…damit he's never felt like this before! Why the hell is he angry that this little child has his arms wrapped around Anna?

"Ah've missed ya too Jamie, have ya been good?" Jamie nods his head as he drags Anna into the mansion, not even glancing at Remy. Remy glares at the child as he stuffs his hands into his pockets and follows the pair ahead of him.

"How have you been? Why didn't you call? Were you mad at us? Didn't you want to be around us anymore? Where have" Jamie quickly stops talking when Anna puts her finger to his mouth.

"Ah've been fihne. Ah was busy. No Ah wasn' ahn of course Ah wanted ta be wit' ya'll." Laughs Anna as she sits on the large couch with Jamie, she notices Remy barely walking to the seat across from them. "Oh yeah, Jamie tihs is mah friend Remy. Remy tihs is cute little guy is Jamie, Ah use ta baby sit him before Ah left." Remy nods, but is still…jealous, of the attention Jamie is getting from Anna.

"Remy? What happened to Damien? Everyone was saying you left with him." Anna bites her lip as she turns her head a bit.

"Yeah, Ah did leave wit' him. But tihngs changed ahn Ah'm not wit' him anymore." Jamie smiles and is about to say something, but Remy beat him to it.

"Dat's righ', cause she's wit' Remy." Both Jamie and Anna turn to a smirking Remy. Anna arches a questioning eye brow at his statement.

"Really?" asks Jamie confused as he looks between the two. Remy looks at Anna and she glares back at him.

"Yeah…righ'." Whispers Anna as so Jamie doesn't hear her. Suddenly a loud honk is heard and Jamie gets up and grabs a yellow and red duffle bag.

"Sorry Anna, I have soccer practice. Ororo and Logan have gone out and the Professor is at a meeting, can you lock up when you leave?" Anna nods as Jamie runs out of the room. Once Anna was sure he was gone she turned her attention to Remy and she didn't look happy.

"Wut?" Remy asks innocently as Anna gets up.

"Why did ya tell him were tagethah?" Anna asks madly as she walks out of the room. Remy sighs as he jogs after her.

"Don' know, bu' y' know y' wanna be." Anna rolls her eyes as she slams the back door in Remy's face.


"Oh cherie, don' be mad at Remy!" Remy cries pathetically as he wraps his arms around her waist and buries his face in the crook of her neck. Anna struggles to get free, but then she feels Remy's lips on the side of her neck just under her right ear. No ones ever done that before, but yet it feels familiar?

"Like t'?" Anna can feel Remy smirking into her neck and its pissing her off that he has this weird affect on her.

"Ya wish." She snaps, but of course Remy has a come back.

"Oui, Remy does. So do y'?" Anna sighs as Remy lets her go after awhile. She continues walking until she reaches a white gazebo over looking the ocean.

"Ya know, Ah'd come here just ta sit ahn look out at tehe ocean. Ah always wondered if tehy were watchin' meh from up tehre." Anna looks up at the sky as she sighs sadly. Remy nods his head as he wraps his arm around her shoulder and pulls her to him.

"Ah know how y' feel Anna, Ah los' moi mere from wehn Ah was ten. She was in a car accident wehn she was rushin' home in de rain fer moi birt'day." Anna gasps before she could cover her mouth, she looks up at Remy. "Y' see cherie, we're one in de same. Hell we could write a book 'bout de merde we've gone through." Anna nods her head as the wind blows her curls against her face. "Come on Anna, let's talk 'bout somet'ing else. Wehn's yer birt'day?" Remy glances down and waits for Anna's answer.

"Mah b-day is June eleventh ahn yers?" Anna smirks as she looks up at Remy.

"December fift', why y' wanna make sure t' ge' Remy 'somet'ing' bon?" Once again Anna rolls her eyes. "Wehn's Chrissy's?" Anna gives Remy a very questioning look.

"Novembah twenty-fifth." Anna didn't notice, but Remy flinched when she said Chrissy's birthday. But she did notice Remy turn his head away from her. "Wahts wrong Cajun?" asks Anna worriedly. Remy shakes his head as turns his head back to her, smiling. Though it looks forced.

"Come on Anna, 't looks like 'ts gonna rain." Anna looks up at the gray clouds hanging over the water and nods her head. Both Remy and Anna head back to his back, but just as they were riding to the gates it starts to rain.

"Oh man!" cries Anna as she starts to get wet by the rain.

"Hold on cherie, Remy'll get us somewhere dry." Remy drives carefully through the wet streets looking for a hotel or something, but there isn't one. Why?

"Wehre's a hotel Anna!" Remy yells over his shoulder as he tries to keep his eyes on the rode.

"Tehre isn' one for lihke fifty miles!" She yells back as she holds on tight to his torso.

"Merde, dis town really needs t' grow." Remy mumbles madly as he squeezes the handle bars.


After finally finding a hotel Remy parks his bike and looks back at Anna, who's shivering to the bone. Her lips look purple and her usual ivory cheeks are turning red. He quickly picks her up bridal style and walks swiftly into the hotel and out of the rain. Totally drenched, Remy sits Anna gently on a chair while he goes and gets a room.

The man at the counter looks at Remy and Anna with disgust, but when as Remy ever given a damn about what another guy thinks?

"Ah would like a room." Remy says quietly as his teeth start to chatter. He pushes his long wet hair out of his face as he looks at the man behind the desk.

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." Remy looks like he's about to straggle the guy, but bites back and takes out his wallet. Remy takes out his ID and shows it to the 'kind' man.

"Oh…Mr. LeBeau, I'm dreadfully sorry; I didn't realize it was you!" The man quickly types something on the computer and hands Remy a room card. "The best room in the place, sir." Smiles the man as Remy walks away from him.

"Merci." And without another word Remy picks up Anna and heads to the elevator. When they finally reach the sixth floor Remy glances down at the card, 'Honeymoon Suite' and rolls his eyes.

"De homme was gonna kick us ou' cause we look terrible, bu' as soon as 'e saw who Ah was 'e gives us de best room. Kiss ass." Remy sighs as he heads to the only door on the floor. "T'ough 't wouldn' be so bad 'f Anna was awake et no' getting' sick." Remy lays Anna feet on the ground as he slips the card through the machine on the door and as soon as it opened he picked her back up into his arms.

"Merde, let's hope Anna don' try et kill moi wehn she wakes up." Mumbles Remy as he looks at the king size bed, red hearts covering the comforter and pillows. Shit, even the walls have hearts and the bed is a giant heart. Anna will never believe him.

Remy looks at the digital heart clock as it reads twenty after six. Maybe there's a store or something near by. Remy looks down at the sleeping beauty in his arms, he lays her on the bed before he removes her shoes and pants. Then he unbuttons her shirt and puts her beneath the covers to keep her warm while he's gone.


The next morning Anna feels slightly warm and something cold on her forehead. She opens her eyes as her right hand reaches for the thing on her head. A cloth? Then she looks down and at the four covers on top of her body.

"Waht teh hell?" She questions hoarsely. But as she was getting up she notices a hand on her own. Remy? Anna sits up and the covers fall off of her and reveal her to be wearing a very large long sleeve shirt. Anna looks back at Remy and his cloths are different too, in fact both of their cloths are hanging up all over the room. A room filled with hearts.

"Remy…sugah wake up." Anna orders as she shakes him a bit. But he doesn't wake up. What was he doing last nigh? Suddenly Anna's throat gets itchy and she gets a small coughing fit.

"Cherie, y' d'accord?" cries Remy as he jumps to his feet and puts the cloth in the bowl of water. After he rings the water out he gets ready to put it back on Anna's head, but she puts her hand up to stop him.

"Ah'm fihne now Remy, but tahnks fohr takin' good care of meh." Remy's stomach feels like it's doing flips as she smiles at him.

"Non problem cherie, Remy doesn' wan' anyt'ing happen t' y'." Remy closes his mouth shut and curses mentally.

"Waht was taht sugah?" Anna asks surprised. Remy peaks one eye open and then the other.

"Well…wut Remy means 's…umm…well…" If Henri or anyone in his family were here right now they'd be laughing their butts off, cause for the first time Remy doesn't know what to say to a woman.

Here goes nothing.

"Ah tihnk Ah care 'bout y' Anna, et Chrissy too." Anna's face turns as red as Remy's was, but she tries to hide her face by turning it to the side.


How was that? I soo wanted Remy to know when Chrissy's b-day is. Though I didn't really plan the end to come out like this, oh well. So what is Anna gonna say? The hell if I knew, cause I have no idea or do I?lol Let's wait and see what my muse tells me to do.