and any original characters/background characters that might pop up from time to time.
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Remy hovered above the floor for a few seconds, then fell right on his face. He struggled to untangle himself from the cords. "I'm gonna kill that little-huh?"
Remy looked up to see four pairs of eyes staring at him from up above.
One face looked like Molly, one like Peter, the others were like Kurt and Kitty, but Kurt was an orange color instead of blue.
"Um...hi," Remy said.
"Hey. Who are you?" Kitty said, ever friendly.
Remy got to his feet. Judging by Kurts' fur color and the fact that they didn't know him,
Remy guessed that the transporter was a success.
"I'm Remy. I'm from a different dimension. You're Kitty, Kurt, Peter and Molly, right?"
"That's right," Kurt said.
"How do we _know_ you're from a different demension?" Molly questioned.
"I'm not sure I can prove it, you're just going to have to trust me," Remy said.
Molly looked aggravated. Peter looked at her, "It will be alright, moya lyubov. He looks trustworthy."
"Fine," She rolled her eyes.
"Come on, we'll take you to see the Professor," Kitty said. They walked down the hallway and into the Professors office.
"Professor? This is Remy. He's-" Kitty said.
"From a different dimension, yes, I know. I heard you talking," Xavier said.
Remy stifled a laugh. In this demension, The professor had hair. It was grey, but it was still a full head of hair.
Remy's laugh subsided when Charles Xavier stood up and walked towards him.
The Professor could walk!
"You look rather surprised, is something wrong?" Xavier asked Remy.
"Uh...it's just...things are much different in my dimension," he explained.
"We'll do everything we can to make your stay here pleasant. Molly, Peter,
why don't you show Remy to a room," Xavier said.
"Yes Professor," Molly said.
They took Remy to one of the empty rooms.
"Nice. I guess I'll just settle in then...um..." Remy turned around and his mouth almost fell open in shock.
Molly and Peter were looking awfully cozy as she held on to his arm, their hands clasped together.
"You guys are together? Like..._together_?" Remy said.
"Yeah. We're going out. What's it to you?" Molly raised an eyebrow.
Remy sat down on the bed. "Uh, it's just, where I'm from things aren't like that. You guys have no romantic interest in each other. H-how did this happen?"
In his upset state, Remy couldn't help but wonder if this was a sign of things to come.
"We hit it off when she came to the institute. We have a lot in common," Peter said. Remy noted that his English was much better here.
"Like what? I mean, sorry, but this all just strikes me as very weird," Remy said.
"We both like sketching, cooking, playing sports and we're both really quiet. We get along well together," Molly smiled at Peter. Remy couldn't help but stare at them. Not only because they didn't seem compatible as anything but friends, but seeing them together was a sight. Molly barely stood tall enough to reach Peters elbow.
"Please try and relax. If there's anything you need, let us know," Peter said.
"Sure, I'll do that," Remy forced a smile. When they finally left, Remy collapsed on the bed.
In this universe, Peter had the guts to be her boyfriend. It made Remy feel like a coward.
Remy put his face into a pillow and screamed in frustration.
Now he was trapped here and didn't know when or if he'd get out.
Great. Just great.
He screamed again.
"...Am I interrupting something?" Kitty asked as she phased through the floor.
"No. Just reflecting on how infuriating my life has become," Remy said calmly. He sat up.
He hadn't really noticed before, but Kitty looked chubbier. Her stomach in particular looked small but round.
Remy raised his eyebrows, "Not to be rude, but are you...are you...?"
"Pregnant? Yeah," Kitty rubbed her stomach with a smile.
"You're 17 Remy yelped. The girl was supposed to be a genius!
"I know what you're thinking. Kurt and I eloped last year, we just didn't want to wait anymore.
The baby was...a surprise," Kitty said, "I mean, at least we had the good sense to get married first-and I'm not 17 I'm 18 You have to remember you're in a different dimension now."
Remy shook his head in disbelief. No one was going to take his word for it when he got back-if he ever got back.
"Anyway, why did you come to see me?" He wondered. "I just wanted to know where you're from.
We've never heard of you here," Kitty shrugged.
It hit Remy. In this universe he'd never joined the X-Men...or Magneto.
Maybe here he was never even born.
"Uh...I'm not sure how I would explain it. I mean, the best I can tell you is that I'm from Louisiana and in my dimension,
Kurt is blue, you two are _not_ together, and Molly and Peter definitely are not going out."
"Oh," Kitty said, "I guess it would be hard to explain. Sorry."
"It's okay," Remy said.
"I'd better go. It was nice talking to you," Kitty exited by opening the door and going through it instead of phasing. Remy guessed it was for the babys sake. "Congratulations on the baby!" Remy called out as an afterthought.
"Thank you!" Kitty yelled from down the hall.
Remy lay on the bed and relaxed.
Suddenly Remy felt himself falling. "Ahh! Not again!"
He fell only a couple of feet onto a wood floor.
Remy got up and looked around. He was at the institute again, but again things looked different. The walls were a wine color and the paintings decorating the foyer were different.
"Can I help you?" A female voice asked.
Remy turned to see...
An overweight version of Jean?
Remy didn't think it was funny (He'd overcome a lot of rudeness since Molly became friends with Freddy.), but he did think it was a little odd.
Despite this strange feeling, he took note that Jean was still beautiful even as a plus size instead of an average size.
"Uh, I'm looking for the person that runs this school. It's important," Remy said.
"Professor Xavier? He's in his office," Jean said. Remy followed her upstairs.
"Are you looking for admission to the school?" Jean asked.
"No. It's about something else," Remy asked. Why explain it if he wasn't going to be here very long? Remy had decided that maybe a Professor Xavier from another dimension would know what to do.
Suddenly a version of Molly came out of one of the rooms. Remy let out a small gasp.
Something about her was more breath taking then the original. It was like when she dressed up, but with this strong air of confidence surrounding her. Her hair was longer, bouncing on her shoulders as she walked, but there was another difference.
She was so thin!
This Molly was dressed in head-to-toe white, but she had a tiny waist and toothpick thin limbs. Remy realized this was more like Kitty's body shape.
Everything here was so backward.
"Jean, here's your hairbrush back, thanks," Molly handed Jean back a green hairbrush.
"S-sure," Jean stammered.
Jean...stammered?
Remy wanted to shake his head in disbelief.
"Hello. You must be new. I'm Molly," Molly smiled at him.
"Uh, kind of. I'm Remy," Remy said. They shook hands.
"Nice meeting you," Molly walked off.
"She's very pretty, isn't she?" Jean said enviously.
Whoops. Remy felt like an idiot for drooling over this universes Molly so flagrantly.
"You're very pretty too. I'm sure your boyfriend thinks so," Remy said.
Jean laughed.
Remy felt horrified for a moment. If Jean and Scott weren't together in this dimension-in _all_ dimensions-Remy feared his head would explode.
If any two people were meant to be together surpassing realities, it was those two.
There was something very wrong about that if they weren't. The idea unsatisfied Remys sense of balance. He could deal with him and Molly not being an item in a different dimension, but Scott without Jean was just unacceptable.
"I like a guy, but I don't have a boyfriend," Jean smiled.
"What's his name?" Remy asked.
"Scott," Jean blushed.
"You think maybe he likes you back?" Remy asked. Why not give the star-crossed lovers a little push in the right direction?
"Maybe. He's always talking to me and I heard around that he said he thought I was c-cute," Jean was glowing.
"Talk to him. You never know," Remy said.
They reached Xavier's office. Jean thanked Remy and he stepped inside.