Disclaimer: Me no own X-Men

Disclaimer: Me no own X-Men. Me own plot.

Ok, sorry this took so long, I have another story that I’m working on and stupid homework to. Oh, and for the life of me I can’t remember how the heck Remy gets back from Antarctica. And how long it took him to get back. So, I’m making it up!

Diary Entry

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Whatever happened, dear, I never meant to hurt you,

How could I cause you so much pain?

When I say I’m sorry,

Will you believe me?

-Daughtry, Sorry

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“Mamamamamamamamamamama!!”

“Wha’ is it Brandon?” I sigh.

“Its Maddy! She won’ give meh back mah toy car!”

“Maddy give yah brother back his car. Lexy stop t’at!”

You’re probably wondering who Maddy, Brandon, and Lexy are. Well, they are my five year old triplets. When I got pregnant I was blessed with two daughters and a son, all at the same time. Maddy has white hair, with a tiny brown streak at the top and green eyes. Brandon has the same color brown hair as his father and black surrounding white eyes. While Lexy has brown hair with a white streak, exactly like mine, and red and black eyes, exactly like Gambit’s.

“Alright Jean said dinnah was read’ay! Who’s hungray?”

“Me!”

“Meh! Ah am Ah am!”

“I be hungr’ay t’!”

The funny thing about them was Lexy talked just like her father thus earning the nick name Lil Swamp Rat (even though she never met him). Maddy didn’t talk like anyone but Logan. She chose him as her favorite so she was always around him. And Brandon talked like me.

“Alright go down. Ah’ll meet yah in a minute.”

“Ok mama!” They say as they hurry off.

I pull out my diary.

Dear Diary,

Its been five years, almost six, since Ah saw him. Don’ know were he is now, but mab’ay one day he will come back. Ah know they kids will beh happy. They are always askin’ ‘bout him. Ah tell ‘em stories ‘bout happier times. But Ah neva told them what he looks like or sounds like, ‘cause, well, Ah don’ know why. Ah just didn’ want ta. But, Ah don’ think he will come back. Ah left him in Antarctica! How could he? What Ah wouldn’ give ta have him back. But if he did survive, he would hate meh. I left him ta die, Ah would hate meh! But Ah just can’ stop thinkin’ ‘bout him. Well, Ah got ta go. Ah’ll write soon.

From Anna Marie

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Dear Diary,

Ah had the strangest dream last night. Ah was lying awake in mah bed when Ah heard a motorcycle outside. Then Ah realized, it wasn’t a dream. Funn’ay thang is, it was late an’ no one could get into the mansion at that time unless they…

I freeze.

Picked the lock.

From Anna Marie.

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“Can we go outside an’ play? Can we mama?” Brandon asks.

“ ‘Course yah can. Jus’ put on these sun glasses. Now git.”

“Bye mama! See you later!”

“Ok I get to be Wolverine!” Maddy says.

“But yah are always Wolvie! Fahne. I’m…Angel!” Brandon responds

“An’ I be… Betsy! I mean Pielocke!”

“Its Psylocke not Pielocke Lil’ Swamp Rat!”

“Sorry! Brandon! Hey who’s dat ova dere? Lookin’ at us through dey window?”

“Ah don’ know! Yeah look at him! He looks familiar! Look at his face.” They all let out a big oooooooooooo. “C’mon! We gatta find mama! Tell her ‘bout this new guy!”

“Mamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamama!!” I hear all of my triplets running up the stairs to see me.

“Dere was dis guy! Lookin’ at us from a window!” Lexy starts.

“But we neva seen him before bu’ he looked soooo familiar!” Brandon continues.

“And he had the same eyes as Lexy! Red and black!”

My shoulder and face drops. He’s back.

I asked my kids to go play with Roro and Logan while I gathered my thoughts in my room. Then there was a knock. Without thinking. I opened the door.

“R-Remy?”

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I don’t know why I decided to see her today. I’m not sure why I came back. I don’t even know how I survived Antarctica! I reach her door. Now or never. I knock and it opens.

“R-Remy?”

“Chere.”

“What are yah doin’ back. An’ how?”

“Wha? Y’ wanted Remy ta die?”

“No! No! Not at all, jus’ wonderin’ how yah survived!”

“I-I don’ know.” Whoa, first person. I really meant it.

“Remy Ah’m so sorry..”

“Shh Chere.” I wipe a tear from her eye. --“Rogue...what you said...about Antarctica...dat wasn't you. It was my fault, chere."

"No, Remy...leaving you there...I can't forgive myself..."

"Rogue, when you kissed me, at de trail...absorbed my mind...you absorbed my self-hate along with it. You left me because I wanted to be left...'cause I wanted to die. But the truth is...once I came face to face wit' it...I din't want to go. I couldn't...because I couldn't bear the thought of dyin' wit'out seein' you again...I don't hate you Rogue...I could never hate you..."--(1)

“Yah-yah don’?”

“No chere.”

“Then-then yah need ta meet some people. An’ here they are.” Just on cue, three little kids that are obviously Rogue’s walk up. Why are they wearing sunglasses though?

“Who are you bub?” Why did that girl sound like Logan?

“Maddy manners. Remy this is Maddy, this is Lexy. But we call her Lil’ Swamp Rat.”

“Bonjour.” She sounds like me.

“An’ this is Brandon.”

“Hi!” I notice he has the same hair color as me.

“Can yah remove yah sunglasses please?” They remove them Maddy has green eyes, Brandon has, black surrounding white and Lexy, has eyes like mine. Oh, these are my kids aren’t they?

“Kids, this is yah papa.” They freeze. Look at Rogue, then at me.

“Papa!!” They scream as they tackle me.

“Yah came back!” They boy exclaims.

“Are y’ gon’ stay wit us?” I look at Rogue. She nodds.

“ ‘Course I will.” Hey! How could I not?

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Ok, that is this chapter. If I will write another one, I don’t know!

(1) Quote from X-Men 81

Until next time…

CaNdY!