Hi Everyone-This is my first ever Glee Fanfic and my first Jogan one so please tell me what you think! This is a story that has been floating in my head for a couple of days and this is the first chapter-This story is heavily based on the ending of Season One and the beginning of Season 2 of The West Wing-I don't know how accurate this is so please let me know-Also I don't know anything about Politics so if anything is inaccurate then I'm gonna apologise in advance.

Disclaimer - I don't own anything-Julian, Logan and the Senator all belong to CP Coulter, Quinn belongs to Ryan Murphy and Jayden, John and Jenna all belong to me

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In The Shadow of the Gunmen

Dalton/Glee Generation one shot-future fic Jogan one-shot-Logan works for his father and when he comes out of a press conference with his father and his two sons he is suddenly placed in a life-threatening situation-and Julian is left picking up the pieces.

Chapter 1-

As far as life treated him and in Logan's opinion it treated him very poorly-something was going to go wrong soon. He was working for his father (who had rose prominently in the Republican Ranks to the point where he was being asked if he was in the works for the Governor of New York's job) such was the case that therefore his father was now campaigning for the job, in Iowa-though why you were campaigning for a position in New York in Iowa eluded Logan-his father thought it was important yet another reason Logan believe the old man was going senile.

Shivering against the cold December wind the Chief of Staff to the Republican Senator pulled his coat tighter around him and sighed despondently waiting for the moment would let go of both of his sons and let them go home. Home to Julian.

Julian was stuck back in New York having just wrapped up another series of Something Damaged the Next Generation in which he was playing the same character he had been playing nearly eighteen years ago. "Alright Mr Wright" came a voice from his side, and the young(ish) political aid turned to see his youngest son's girlfriend Jenna Puckerman. His youngest son John Logan Larson-Armstrong-Wright IV or who commonly went by John Wright had begged him to take the only girl who liked him and understood his political intentions to a conference that quite frankly Logan never understood the meaning of.

He like Jenna he did-his son's "maybe" girlfriend was a democrat and the daughter of Quinn Fabrey-Puckerman the youngest female democratic senator in the last decade who was quite frankly the bane of Logan's political existence. Julian thought it nothing but hilarious that his son-the red blooded, blonde haired, green eyed product from Logan's sperm-republican son who thought that his grandfather was the saviour of America and Republican politics was hoping to be in an relationship with an opinionated fifteen year old who fundamentally disagreed with him in every political way. Logan just thought it was another irritating thing to fall on his desk.

Jenna was still staring at him so Logan nodded "Sure thing kid" he said leaning back against the wall "What's happening in there" he pointed his head against the door wincing at the noise coming from the crowds outside. Jenna rolled her eyes "Your father is answering question and Jayden is signing autographs for his half of the students and John is arguing with some students about the merits of Obama care"

Logan rolled his eyes again. His eldest son Jayden who was seventeen to John's fifteen was too much like his biological father (Julian) and was at the moment the face of Kurt's new fashion line. The thought of a younger Julian half naked slung across the billboards and fashion magazines of America was enough to create thousands of slobbering fans both male and female into tracking his son's every move.

Damn what he wouldn't give to be home with his beautiful husband and not in Iowa with his father using his two son's as an advertising method.

"What did you think of the question and answer session tonight?" he asked, looking at her. Jenna scoffed and rolled her eyes "he was halfway decent when it came to same-sex marriage but he was dreadful about the health bill and education" she shrugged however "I think it might be because I'm a democrat" Logan snorted-but stood up quickly because coming out through the door was his father and his two sons.

"Thanks for letting us come to this dad" John said wrapping one arm around his dad and hugging him "It was great" Logan rolled his eyes but smiled rubbing his arm up and down his son's back. Another cheer came from hordes of happy Republicans cheering for his father (or fan girls screaming for Jayden Logan wasn't sure).

Looking over at his dad something prickled at the back of Logan's mind. Watching his youngest son scamper off to be by his grandfather's side he couldn't help but feel unease sweeping through him. Looking over to the side he saw a man with dark hair and a dark shirt on looking at him something playing at the corner of his mouth-and then he looked up, higher at the window.

Logan didn't even have time to react before the shooting began.

Instinctually he pushed Jenna down even as something whizzed past his leg. He couldn't see or hear anything but screams and as he grasped behind him blindly he realised that Jayden wasn't behind him. Panic setting in with the adrenaline that was coursing through his veins, when he realised that he was being shot at and he couldn't see either one of his children. Blindly he felt himself being handled into a car by one to many of his father's security, and before he could even say anything he was driven off.

By the time his brain had caught up with him, Logan felt that feeling of familiar anger coursing threw him as he realised that he was in a car with his father and without his two sons who were back at the sight in an obscene amount of danger he couldn't protect them from. The Senator looked pale but otherwise ok and Logan nearly hit him.

"Where the hell are my son's" he snarled hands shaking. John Wright Jr looked at him eyes blank. "Joe got Jayden and the girl in the car and then I presume Matt got John" he said naming his two security guards, he bit his lip and looked helplessly at his son "I don't know son I don't"

Logan swore hitting the back of the car seat in anger and in the rush he could feel his vision slipping. He was aware of his father talking to him both his face and his voice sounding and looking more urgent and panicked. Looking down Logan felt something dripping down his chin and suddenly there was a blinding pain in his leg. He had been shot.

The last thing he thought of were his son's and when he finally blacked out it was with Julian's smiling face as the last thing he saw.

Please Review-Chapter Two to be up (hopefully) in a few days