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"And so you think we'll join you?" She spat, "No one in their right mind would join you, Magneto."

"You seem to be the only one here that believes that." All of the other students in the room, even Remy, seemed to be doubting where their loyalties lay.

Bailey looked behind her, "Well, I won't join you, that's for sure."

"I will give you more time to think it over, my dear." He bowed his farewell then left through the same opening that he came in through. Everyone, except for Remy, followed him out.

Bailey helped Remy to his feet, "Remy, are you okay?" She mumbled.

"No." He stated simply. He took one long look around the room before flopping back down on his cot and leaning back against the cool metal wall.

Bailey looked at him, "Whats wrong with you?" She said softly. "I mean, I'm no paramedic, but I could try to bandage it, or heal it."

"Honeychile," He smiled slightly, "I'm severly hun' over. I don' t'ink bandages ca' help dat at all."

Bailey nudged at Remy, "We have to get out of here, Remy." She mumbled softly.

"How?" He frowned, watching her carefully. "An' I ain' go' much t'go back to anyways."

"What are you talking about? SNAP OUT OF IT! Arti loves you, cares for you, deeply What if you don't make it out ,of here, she's gonna be upset."

"I already broke her hear'. She ain' gonna wan' anyt'ing else t'do wit' me afte' t'at." He just shrugged slightly.

"Yeah, well I can't account for that, you're kind of an idiot." She muttered softly, picking Remy up with ease.

"So I ain' go' nowhere t'go." He frowned.

"You do! You are coming back to the mansion." She grimaced softly at him, "And that's final."

"Why?" He raised an eyebrow. "An' 'ow d'you plan t'ge' outta here anyways?"

"Better than getting killed.." She mumbled, "Unless you want too stay."

"Wha' makes you t'ink 'e's gonna kill us?" He shrugged slightly.

Bailey shook her head, "He's pretty crazy, Remy. What makes you think he wouldn't?"

"If 'e was gonna kill us, den 'e already woulda'." He raised an eyebrow slightly. "'e may be our 'bad guy' bu' e' ain' a barbarian."

Bailey shook her head, "I still want to get out of here, if you want to stay here and be brainwashed then fine."

"Well, 'ow d'y'propose dat we get outta here den?" He stood, shakily, and began to pace the room slowly.

Bailey blinked softly, "Um.. I'm not sure, yet." She yawned softly.

He paused his pacing to glance at her. "Well, we ain't gettin' outta dis room on our owns." He trailed off slightly, very obviously planning something already. "Y'should ge' some sleep though. I'll keep ya safe as y'sleep." He smiled slightly.

Bailey looked at him and smiled, "Are you sure?" She lied down on her cot, her eyes shutting slightly.