Ronnie O
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the show.
Warning: Character Death
AU from the flashback that Veronica has in the first episode of season 2, where the shotgun blast takes out the back of Logan's car window.
I want to say it has been a great summer so far, but really its been kind of rocky. Honestly, though this is the highlight… goofing and fooling around with my boyfriend in the back of his car. But then something happens and the summer turns from rocky to traumatic, even for me.
We were in the back of Logan's car, fooling around in the backseat. We were at that not vertical moving into horizontal stage. I was comfortable with his weight on me and I was just pulling Logan down to my lips when a shot went off.
Logan's body went limp and collapsed on top of me. I try push him up a little and whisper, "Logan". He was unresponsive, but I didn't believe he could be dead. I take his head in my hands to try and wake him up and make him stay with me, but I know its too late when my right hand touches something sticky and gooey. I start to sob and scream. I know its girly, but I scream for my Daddy who I hope to god is spying on me. Logan's weight that was once comforting, now feels stifling and burdensome as I try to push him off and call for help.
It feels like forever until Daddy opens the door. I keep sobbing as he helps me lift Logan's chest and head off me so I can crawl out onto the curb. My dad checks me for injuries before sitting us both down against the wall and calling the police. His voice blurs in the background as I start to feel light-headed.
The next few hours are kind of a blur. I remember being asked and answering questions. There were more hands that inspected me and wrapped me in a scratchy blanket. There were flashing lights and sound. Then I was sitting on my couch with a mug of something warm and it was quiet. It should have been peaceful, but I was cold my skin felt itchy all over. I needed to go. I needed to leave. Somehow I got in my car and drove away. There was only one place I would be safe. I needed to get there. That was the thought that kept me on the road. I need to get to Eli.
