Rogue flopped down on her bed exhausted from all the congradulations, well wishes, and warnings everyone had been throwing at her and Remy since they returned. "Lawd, ah neva thought ah would make it ta mah room." No sooner did she say that then there was a knock at her door. She looked at the door wishing the person away.

"I heard that," Jean said. Rogue rolled off of her bed and opened the door. "What were you thinking Rogue?" Jean ambushed her as soon as she saw her face.

"SHHH. . ah don't want everyone ta hear ya Jean." Rogue said closing the door hastily. "Ah know, ah should have old him, but ah couldn't."

"What do you mean you couldn't? Rogue you nkow he will find and out one day and then what? You mean to tell me he didn't notice when you . . .well you know. I know you did, so don't even bother trying to tell me you didn't. I could hear you rejoicing before I even saw you."

"He did notice, he bugged out on me in the hotel room and everythin'. Ah told him ah did it mahself with a toy." Rogue's eyes dropped to the floor.

Jean just shook her head. "This is not going to be pretty when it comes out Rogue. I have a bad feeling about this. You have to tell him before this gets any deeper then it already is."

"Ah know Jean, but ah also know that when ah do tell him, ah will lose him . . . foreva."

"Well, Rogue, I hate to be the one to break this to you and to sound so cliche', but you made your bed and no you have to sleep in it. Now get some rest, we can talk more in the morning."

It was two weeks later, and Rogue still had not told Remy the truth. She had found ways to keep herself busy around the mansion to avoid him, but most of all to avoid Erik. His eyes burned through her everytime he did manage to catch a glimpse of her. She could feel the pain and heartbreak she had caused him.

"Rogue, look out!" Logan screamed as a sentinal sent a laser blast directly at her. He jumped towards her knocking her out of the way just in time. "Computer end program!" He snarled out. "Rogue, you mind telling me what is so important that you can wait to think about it until after our danger room session. And if you say somethign about Gumbo, I might just have to let the sentinal hit you next time."

Rogue stood up and brushed herself off, "Sorry Logan, ah guess ah just drifted off for a minute."

"Well, this isn't the place to just drift off. You could have gotten hurt Rogue." He scolded her like a child.

"Ah said ah was sorry Logan, damn." She punched the wall, leaving a huge dent.

"Whoa now, ya should have told me it was that time of the month. I would have left you with Gumbo."

"Its not that Logan . . ." Her words trailed off as she collasped onto the floor.

Logan ran over to her, "Rogue, come on now stop playing . . . ROGUE!"

Rogue woke up with a bright light in her eyes. She covered her eyes and looked around, recognizing that she was in the infirmary. She slowly sat up and shook her head. "what happened?"

"You don't remember?" Beast came walking around the bed. "Well, you fainted during your danger room session with Logan." He shined a small flashlight into her eyes to check her pupils. "I ran some initial tests to find the problem and the results are coming in right now." Beast walked over to the computer and grabbed the paper work that was printing up. "Oh my stars and garters, I believe I have found the problem."

Rogue looked over at him, "What is it Beast? Am ah alright?"

"Well, my dear, you are perfect healthy."

"Well, then why did ah pass out? Ah thought ya said ya knew why?"

"I do Rogue, like I said you are perfectly healthy, and approximately two to three weeks pregnant."

Rogue looked at him and passed out again.