Where's Jimmy!
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It was 9:54AM and the wedding starts at 10:30AM and still no sighs of Jimmy. Rogue had gone days without sleep and or writing in her journal as to why there was no entry placed at the top of this chapter.
"Dammit I looked everywhere! He'd have ta be buried in te ground fer me not ta hav found 'em by now!" Rogue hissed at the air around her as she flew across the sky. She decided to once again check Bella's house when she came to a halt.
"Buried in te ground," she thought aloud thinking; "Buried in te ground!" she chanted as she turned around and headed for the St. Louis Cemetery where just a week ago they had found out that Bobby was a traitor and that Gambit would have to marry Bella.
From above she noticed a few caretakers so she figured if she'd grab a few flowers they wouldn't bother her. Looking at her watch now flashing 10:25 she started panicking.
"May I help you?" A caretaker asked.
"No thanks, I jus came ta visit my fathah."
"Of course."
She took five steps before she heard a gun being fired at her back side. She turned around glaring at the supposed caretaker. Since she had absorbed Ms Marvel she became bullet proof. Apparently he didn't know that though.
Rogue threw the man into one of the tombs breaking his back and drawing attention to herself.
It was 10:37 by the time she was done with that. She just knew he had to be here! She shouted his name whilst ripping tomb covers and casket lids off their graves. But what if he was underground? She didn't have any time for that!
So she kept tearing tombs apart shouting his name over and over again. Around 10:46 she heard a week "Rogue" coming from near her.
"Where are ya Jimmy!" Rogue shouted.
The seconds ticked by like hours when she finally heard a faint, "In mausoleum."
Rogue turned to the beautiful natural stone mausoleum and went inside. Of course there were forty caskets inside.
"Which one are ya in Jimmy," silence, "Can ya here me!"
"I don't know which."
"Alright jus keep talkin so tat I can find ya!"
He weakly spoke back to her about how dead Bobby was when he got his hands around him. Rogue determined that he was to her right. Running over to the caskets she ripped them from the wall, tossing them to the floor when one fell and she heard some moaning.
Turning around, "Jimmy! Ah wats tat smell!" she held her nose as she untied him. Jimmy was held in a casket with its original still juicy occupant. He was covered in flys, maggots, bodily fluids, and dried blood that she wasn't exactly sure was his.
"Are ya bout ta throw up?" he asked her weakly.
"I thank so … but I'll try not ta." She said as she stood him up. He looked thirsty, tired, dirty, and week.
"Alright we got a weddin ta stop." Rogue said grabbing him albet reluctantly. As she flew with him feeling the maggots climb up her arm she saw it was now almost 11:00. But she still had a few minutes to get to the church. She needed to stall she knew her time was of the essence.
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Meanwhile
"An repeat aftah me. I Remy Lebeau take ya Belladonna Bourdeaux ta be my wife …" The reverend started looking at Gambit. Gambit paused trying to get the lump in his throat and that 'don't do it' feeling to go away before he repeated.
"I Remy LeBeau …"
"Wait a second," Bella interrupted, "Can ya not sound so grave bout tis Remy. We aint at no funeral."
"I wish."
"Did ya say sometin."
"No."
"Are you ready to continue?" the Reverend asked.
"Yes." Bella answered all too quickly while nodding at Gambit to continue.
Sounding even more grave, "I Remy LeBeau …"
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Ok so do yall hate me for not continuing?