AU: A woman has lost her memory…she used to be someone important until a tragic accident changed her life…one person, in her mind, helped her find her way…will she truly remember…will she gain love again? ROMY!

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Disclaimer: I own No Marvel © Characters…simple huh?

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You Can't Loose What's Never Lost…

A young woman sits outside and watches the sunset. Her emerald dress shimmering with the leftover light. She can't remember why she was at this place, at this moment. She can't remember why or how her life changed. It's too much for her to comprehend. Sighing she looks at the sky again…and feels incomplete. Knowing that something is missing from her life. Looking back all of what she remembers falls back to this very place with someone in her mind…her dreams. But is he real? But how could a man, whose eyes glow with the brightest crimson…be real?

At times her heart would skip a beat because the dreams she didn't want them to end. It was like a vision…

Now she stood here, lost…no name, no spirit, no memory. Like everything she had ever known…just vanished without a trace. Who was she…why did she feel this way? What brought her here?

I did cher…I brough' y' here t' understan' somet'ing.

That voice…it was smooth and thick…she remembered it from somewhere…

Y' an' me…cherie…jus' y' an' me. I tol' y' I'd never leave y'.

"But wah are yah in mah head?"

It has t' do wid yo' past, mon belle cherie.

"Yah know thaht yo' confusin' me raht now." She frowned.

Y' don' need t' look s' sad cher…y' too belle t' do such a t'ing.

"Why did yah bring me heah?"

T' talk cherie. Why else? Y' don' wanna look funny talkin' t' yo'self now do y'?

Her brown hair shook with her head and settled back on her shoulders. A solitary tear fell down her face. "But Ah can' remembah."

Dat's wut 'm here fo' cher.

"Yo' still not makin' any sense. Are yah real o' jus' a figure o' mah imagination?"

Dat's de confusin' part Rogue. Remy not a figment. Remy as real as de nose on yo' face. Y' see…when y' touch someone y' get a piece o' dem inside y'. Dere psyche if y' will. When y' lost yo' memory…de psyches faded…Remy decided t' stick around fo' a bit an' s' here Remy is.

Her face tensed. "Who's Remy?"

I am cher…Remy LeBeau…o' Gambit if y' prefer. I'm de on' y' been dreamin' 'bout cher…except dey not really dreams…dey memories.

"Huh?"

Remy t'inks it won' help none if y' can' see me…s' close yo' eyes.

"Come again?" She huffed.

Close yo' eyes cher…an' concentrate on me…

She sighed and did as he wished. Rogue…as she had called him…shut her eyes gently and leaned back against a nearby tree letting her mind wander and following the sound of his voice, listening to his instructions. Finally she was in the deepest part of her mind and she saw him…he really was beautiful…she looked at him and her heart-rate speed up, her mouth got dry, and she then licked her lips impatiently. Why did she have this sudden new feeling.

I take it dat y' like wut y' see cher? He chuckled raw and smiled. Y' sorta remember Remy now don' ya?

"Ah dunno…though yah do look sorta familiar…"

Dat's okay…take yo' time. Remy gonna find ya sooner o' latah. He smiled again with a bit of a laugh. S' since de accident y' don' remember a t'ing. Dis gonna be difficult, mais it wort' it.

"Yah mean tryin' t' get me t' remembah. Ah don' think it's gonna be thaht easy swamp rat."

Funny I t'ink dat y' startin' t' remember already. Dat's wut y' used t' call me. Gambit just looked at her. Dere's a lotta t'ings y' don' know 'bout us.

Her eyes shot open then and she shook her head to clear it. "Ah mus' be goin' outta mah mind." She thought.

Non, cherie…y' not crazy. I'm real an' Remy gonna help y' remember.

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