My Reviewers

inTHEgrid – My best reviewer, of course I don't hate you! Everyone makes mistakes, its part of being human. And yes Lance it waaaay out of the window and then Kitty's handsome (artistic) prince will sweep her off her feet. John will make even more of a fool of himself in this chapter, especially when Wanda appears! Read on and find out what happens next. Thank you for reviewing. In these kinds of stories it always ends up with Rogue getting pregnant. But guess what, I'm changing the rules

Bazts – Thanks for the review! Read on and find out what happens!

Arden Skysender – Thanks for reviewing. Yes I would definitely pick Piotr over Lance because I totally love the sweet sensitive types. But my heart is still on Remy!

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RogueFreak – You're right! Making sure that Lance has no more kids would put an end to his cockiness. Thanks for the review.

Sorry I took so long to update. School is being a bitch!

Chapter 8 – Meetings, Dates and the Unknown

Rogue and the girls walked up to the front door of the Acolytes base, checking behind them at every step to make sure that no one had followed them. No one had.

Piotr opened the door when they knocked, expressing a warm smile. He stepped back gentlemanly to let them pass. Rogue thanked him graciously and Piotr blushed. Bless him she thought. He was the sensible one of the group but he was definitely the shyest.

Remy looked up from the book he was reading when they sauntered into the kitchen. His trademark smirk crossed his face and his eyes visibly glittered.

"Y got m note then?" he drawled as he closed the book. It was Red Dragon by Thomas Harris.

Impressive.

"No shit Sherlock," said Rogue and she leant across the table to kiss him. He pulled her onto his knee and her legs wrapped around him, straddling his hips. A grin crossed his features for a moment until her lips were over his again. Kitty looked on smiling but Wanda looked a little sickened.

The metal stairs thundered and John appeared looking extremely flustered. He tripped the last few steps and landed on his backside at the bottom. He righted himself almost immediately and yelled to the others.

"I'm okay!"

He staggered through to the kitchen with a lot of overconfidence. That soon drained once he saw Wanda.

His froze suddenly, going a ridged as a plank. Then a silly smile spread across his face.

Wanda turned to look at him and smiled.

"Hi," she said.

John was speechless.

His bright hair stuck up in all directions. He obviously hadn't expected the girls here this early. Remy smiled at his friend and raised an inquisitive eyebrow.

"John, dis is Wanda, in case y didn't know,"

John shook his head frantically, to rid himself of his stupor. He grinned wildly and took a few steps towards Wanda. He took her hand and pulled her towards him. He bent his head and whispered something in her ear. She listened.

And then hit him. Hard.

Remy and Piotr looked like they were trying not to laugh. John stood up and brushed himself down. Rogue and Kitty were shocked at what Wanda had done. Wanda just looked furious.

"HOW DARE YOU ASK ME THAT!!!" she screamed.

"I just wanna know what y asked her, mon ami," Remy whispered.

"He asked me if I wanted some bum fun in the shower, the perverted creep!"

This new information sent Remy into new peals of laughter.

"What a way t seduce her, homme, y have a lot to learn," giggled Remy.

Piotr interrupted.

"I don't mean to lighten the mood but Remy picked up some DVD's up last night, if you girls want to have a movie marathon. I know it's the middle of the day but…,"

"That sounds great," said Kitty, and she smiled wearily at Piotr.

They all settled in the living room, with Wanda sitting as far away as she could possible get from John. The problem was, he kept moving closer and closer to her. Before the movie had even started there was a twisted game of musical chairs. Finally, Wanda gave up and allowed John to sit next to her on the sofa.

Remy and Rogue snuggled up together on the opposite sofa. Piotr sat on the floor and Kitty sat leaning against the sofa, looking peaceful.

About half way through White Chicks, which they all were enjoying thoroughly, Kitty was up like a shot and dived for the nearest bathroom. Piotr paused the DVD, looking confused.

Rogue untangled her self form Remy's legs and hurried after. Sounds of retching floated through from the toilet.

"Aim, s'il vous plaît, Petite, I just cleaned that today," Remy called.

Rogues voice floated back.

"Shut up, Swamp Rat, or she'll chuck all over ya,"

Remy looked mortified.

Rogue looked at her sickened friend.

"Its morning sickness, right?

"Yeah," Kitty replied between the bursts of sickness.

Piotr appeared at the door, followed closely by Remy.

"Is she okay?" Piotr looked really concerned.

Kitty turned away form the toilet and flushed it. Then she sat down on the lid.

"Yeah, thanks Piotr, I'm fine," she croaked.

"D y want a glass of water t get rid of de taste, petite,"

Rogue smiled at her boyfriend. He was so thoughtful.

"Yes please Remy," Kitty put her head in her hands and started to cry.

Rogue put her arms round her friend.

"I don't want this baby," Kitty wailed.

"Baby?" Piotr repeated.

There was a smash and Remy flew to the door once again.

"Bébé?" He looked shocked.

"Katyn, who's is the father?" Piotr insisted.

"Lance, but the bastard won't help her through it, he doesn't want it," said Rogue answering for her friend.

Remy looked murderous. So did Piotr.

"Quel conard!" he said.

"We'll help you through this, Katyn," Piotr bent down to her level and looked into her eyes, "I promise,"

Kitty smiled and hugged Piotr.

Remy and Rogue looked at each other, then left the two in the bathroom and went back into the living room.

A very strange sight met their eyes.

Wanda had her legs wrapped around John on the sofa, with her tongue down his throat.

Remy nearly fainted and Rogue pulled him out of the room before Wanda or John could tell they were there. She pulled him close.

"Seeing as everyone's busy, shall we go upstairs?" she said sexily.

"Bonne idée," he whispered back and he picked her up bridal style and carried her upstairs.

Authors note

Translations

Mon ami – my friend

Homme – man

Quel conard - what a git

Bonne idée - good idea

Well, john and Wanda, Piotr and Kitty, and our favourite pair, Remy and Rouge. How can that much be in one little house? Chapter 8 everyone, review please!