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The last of the men fell dead, the woods disappearing, revealing the room we were once in, the two teen boys looking at me in shock, causing another smirk to form on my lips as I diminished my flame, crossing my arms over my chest. I looked at the people that were in front of me, kneeling down, causing Malyshka to stand and trot over to me, allowing me to scratch her head and neck. She rolled on to her back, wanting me to scratch her belly, which is what I did, finding her spot and scratching it, which caused her to move her left hind leg. A chuckle emitted from me as she growled lowly, standing as she rolled back upright, following the others as we walked out of the room.

The teens and the man with metal wandered off somewhere else, followed by Storm, Jean and Scott, leaving Logan, Remy, Charles and I heading to his office to speak in private.

"Tomorrow, when you're settled, would you like to begin?" Charles asked "with your memory?"

"Whenever you have time" I replied,

"The students don't have schooling tomorrow, it will be the best time" he said, "I would like you in my office at noon, then we will discuss what will happen from there"

"Thank you" I said, stopping at his office door

"You're welcome, Yelena" he replied, rolling in his office

Remy looked at me, letting out a sad sigh through his nose, turning around and walking away, my eyebrows furrowing slightly before looking at Logan. Walking around him, I headed down the hall, knowing he was following me and headed up to my room, closing the door as soon as he and Malyshka were inside,

"Does he know me?" I asked, looking at him "Remy? Please, don't lie to me"

He let out a sigh through his nose, removing his leather jacket and tossing it on the bed, sitting down and resting his forearms on his knees, looking at me,

". . . When we brought you here, you were already passed out" he said, causing me to cross my arms over my chest "his and your last name is the same if you haven't noticed"

"LeBeau" I said, walking over to the desk and leaning back against it

"Rose, he's your brother" he said,

I looked at him in shock, feeling as if all air had escaped me, uncrossing my arms and grasping the edge desk as I looked down, letting out a breath. Shaking my head slightly, I pushed off the desk, walking to the nightstand on the right of the bed and opening the drawer, grabbing the file and closing it, walking back go the desk. I set the file down, opening it and scattering the papers, hearing Logan get up from from the bed and walking over to me,

"I've had this for four years" I said, looking through the papers "never have I been able to read through the entire thing. Half of this is based on my mutation and what all I can do with it" pulling up a paper

Father: Phillip LeBeau (deceased)
Mother: Marianne LeBeau (deceased)
Sibling(s): Remy LeBeau -brother

"Read the rest without me and I'll scorch you" I said to Logan "show anyone else and I'll make sure you won't be recognized, even if you heal"

I walked over to the door, opening it and heading down the hall, everyone following me with their gaze as I looked around the mansion, trying to Remy. Seeing him outside, sitting on a thick branch of a tree, I gently closed the front door and walked over to him, seeing that he had been playing with his purple kinetic energy. With my heels still on, I easily climbed up the tree, causing him to hold out a hand, jumping to the branch he was on, my hands grasping both the branch and his hand, letting him help me up. Sitting down on the branch, he crossed his legs, somehow knowing he wouldn't fall,

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