written by Soar
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The Professor glided into the communications room in his wheelchair.
"What is going on Jean?" he asked.
"It's Storm and Gambit. They've been missing for two days now," Jean answered concern clouding her expression.
"Storm took her communicator with her did she not, surely she would have called in if there was any sign of trouble or activated it's homing beacon," the Professor stated with a calm reassuring manner.
"That's just it Professor she has done neither, but she has not answered our calls either, and I'm beginning to worry about her and Gambit."
"Very well, you, Bishop and Rogue can use the beacon in the communicator to track them and find them."
Jean nodded to the Professor and contacted her team mates to get ready to leave.
The Nanny continued to follow the tracers directions all the time getting closer to the two unsuspecting children hiding in New York.
Ororo watched Remy with concern, he seemed very hot and pale to her but he kept telling her that he was fine. She was starting to think that he was not telling her the truth. The blood stain on his clothes had continued to grow. He was sleeping now and Ororo yawned, she was tired. She would sleep now and in the morning she would try and persuade Remy to let her look at his 'scratch'.
The three x-men arrived at the house that the Nanny had placed Remy and Ororo in when they had first been regressed to childhood. They found Ororos communicator lying with hers and Gambits uniforms.
"Something must have happened to them," Bishop said stating the obvious.
"The search may take a little longer, we have to configure the scanners to look for their DNA," Jean said as they returned to the Blackbird, "Let's go."
Remys eyes flew open. He felt an overwhelming surge of danger flood his senses. He looked around quickly. The room was clear except for Ororo who lay sleeping.
"Ororo," he whispered.
She stirred and woke, blinking her big blue eyes.
"What is it Remy?" she asked.
"We 'ave to get out of 'ere now."
"Why? What's wrong?"
"I don' know chere but I t'ink dat someone is coming 'ere, looking for us."
Ororo got to her feet quickly. Remy rose more slowly, stifling a groan of pain. He was still bleeding and he felt light headed from loss of blood, he knew this was not a good sign.
There was a noise at the door and he spun round quickly. The room began to spin and he heard Ororo cry out in alarm as the blackness sucked him under and he fell to the floor.
Ororo turned to face the intruder standing in the doorway.
"What do you want?" she asked fearfully.
"I've come to get you and Remy," the stranger said.
end of part 5
Hmmm what do you think. I just wrote this in about 20 minutes off the top of my head no less so please donšt criticise it too much, I did try. Honest.
Part Six