Stacy is italic boldIf Marie is just thinking to herself it is normal. sometimes the voices will answer her own thoughts though. Also sometimes when Marie is talking to her voices she might accidently talk outloud. which you can see in the other story from Logans POV. If you have any questions please ask!if this is your first time reading and you haven't read the companian fic in Logans POV please do!! I am on chapter 5 in that one!!Disclaimer: I own nothing!!
"Put your hands on the heater." He says to me. No he can't touch me. I jerk away. I don't want to hurt him. He saved me. I think I see hurt flash in his eyes. Hurt? Why?
"I'm not gonna hurt ya kid." he says.
He will. He will hurt you. Just like I was going to.
Shut up you asshole.
It's ok Stacy hang on. I just gotta lock him away.
"I'm sorry mister, it was real nice of you back there to help me. But um...I don't want to hurt you." I say to him. I pull my coat closed tighter. Gosh. What was I thinking. I barely fought him off. I just can't stand going through life anymore with no….hope.
"Kid, you can't hurt me. I promise." he says to me with a smirk.
Well he sure is full of himself isn't he?
I seem to recall you liking what you saw while he was fighting.
"Look it's nothin personal,you helped me and I'm grateful but….when people touch me something happens." Ohh how I would hate for anything to happen to him, I mean he is so nice. Saving me. Plus I have to agree with Stacy. He is quite a man...
"Like what?" He asks me
"They just get hurt."
Stacy? Could you go get Mac? I need help locking this guy up.
Can't keep me away long little girl. I will get out and rape your brain...I will..
Alright. Enough from you guy. Let's go.
"Listen kid, We will get a hotel room and some food. I will take you shopping in the morning. Get you some new clothes. Sound good." I realize he has been talking. The man who saved me. I stop talking to my voices. I must seem crazy to him.
"I will make sure the room has two beds."
"Why are you helping me?" I ask.
Why do you think baby? He wants something from you like all the rest.
No. He seems different.
Maybe
"To be honest kid. I'm not sure. But I couldn't just leave ya there." He seems to say with a chuckle.
Well shit. Maybe he really is just a good guy.
Yeah. He seems nice and warm. I like him.
Like him how?
I don't know yet.
I smile at him. I want him to know I appreciate what he has done for me. But I am so tired. He seems so nice. I scoot over to his warmth and lay my head in his lap. I am just so cold. My voices have quieted down and Mac got that asshole locked away. I drift off to sleep.
I hear a loud noise and wake with a start. I realize he is carrying me. He could have touched my skin. No I need to get away. I don't want to hurt him.
Marie. It's ok he hasn't touched your skin.
"Put me down!!" I yell over Stacey's voice.
"Ok ok." he says while setting me down. "Sorry I just..didn't want to wake you."
"I just didn't want to hurt you." I say
Marie child. What wrong? Are you ok? Where are we anyway.
Ron. Where have you been? Pay attention! Maybe he wants to give you some loving Marie. I mean you like him right?
Will you shut up! It's not a nice thing to say.
He seems nice. He got a room with two beds. Like he said.
Yeah but he is a sexy beast isn't he?
What! Yeah he is but..
So you gonna do him? I think he likes you also!
No! He does not.
Child. He looks dangerous. Do you really think…
He is dangerous. Also hot! Plus he saved her!
I am gonna head back to my room then.
Sorry Ron!I can only listen to one of you at a time. Now you gone and made him think I'm crazy.
Gosh. I have gone and made him uncomfortable. Look he looks so nervous. With those tight pants and sexy hair and….
Yeah baby!
I need a cold shower now.
I look into the bathroom room. "They have soap and shampoo!!!" Gosh! I don't know how long it has been since I had a shower. I hope he doesn't need it first. I could really use a shower….with soap! "Do you mind if I take the shower first sugah?! It helps me to make them be quiet." I look over at him, He looks surprised. Did I just call him sugah!?
"What. Um ya sure. I'll um run across the street to the diner for some food." He says.
The shower is amazing. I get my hair all clean and wash all the grime and dirt away. My voices stay quiet while I relax and bathe. I can't get the image of that man out of my head. He must be what? 35 at least and I am 17. So yeah get any thought of you guys together out of your head now Marie. Like he would want some skinny, scrawny, teenager he can't even do anything with. I bet he has been with tons of women who know just what to do.
I get out and wrap a towel around me and realize I left my bag out in the room. He is probably not back yet. I open the bathroom door, then I hear the main door open. In he walks with food bags. He looks up and just stares at me and drops the food. He doesn't look away. For a second I think he might run over and kiss me. At least that is the look he is giving me.
"Shit kid, I'm sorry." He stammers out. I start to blush realizing I am just in my towel. Gosh. I have so much skin showing. It must freak him out.
"Sorry. Um I just left my bag out here and needed to find my jammies." I say as sweetly as I can as to not scare him.
He picks up the food and puts it on the table and grabs my bag. I didn't expect him to bring it over to me. But suddenly he is standing right in front of me. He is so big and muscles and so freaking hot. He hands me my bag.
"Thanks" I smile at him. "um I will be right out and we can talk." I run back into the bathroom to get my jammies on before I grab him and make him realize I'm not just a kid. Gosh. How does he do this to me?!
I head out pulling my gloves on not wanting to freak him out more. I spy the burger sitting there and forgetting my manners I dig right in. I say a quick prayer in my head thanking God for the food and asking for forgiveness for not praying before I ate.
"So, what's your name?" He asks. Breaking into my silent pray.
"Rogue" I say after politely swallowing my bit of food.
"What kind of name is Rogue?" He asks me with a growl and his eyebrow quirked up. Which looks so good.
"I don't know." I say. I look down at his tags which say Wolverine. "What kind of name is Wolverine?"
He grabs them and puts them in his shirt. I must have hit a nerve there. "My name's Logan." He says while still chewing his burger. For some reason I feel like he is trusting me.
"Marie"
End Chapter Notes: Please review!! Checknout Logans POV in the story "Not just a Kid". Check out my other Rogan Belle of the Ball!! Review Please!!!