Disclaimer: what this again i thought i told you already damn it?!!! k well in case u didn't get it last time i'll tell u again I OWN U!!!!!

A/N: oh k now does anyone remember the little girl named brittany in gill girl? well that's the britt i talk about but i changed her mom's name to beth cuz i wasn't feelin Bitsy, and i played on the fact that logan never called brittany bitsy's daughter . . .

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chap 2 Tristane
5 Years Later
Seattle, 2020

She'd sat there, up on the windowsill, for what seemed like hours. She wouldn't cry, she'd promised her self a long time ago no more tears . . . So she sat there instead, not really not looking forward to thinking about the events of the past few days. But she knew she had to through it all, so she closed her eyes and let everything around her fade . . .

* Flash back *
It was drizzling out side, she found out that happens a lot around here. She didn't want to look around, to see the sombre faces, to see the closest thing to a mother she'd ever had cry as they lowered the two caskets into Tom and Beth's graves. So she looked at her Eve instead, realizing for the First time that she was going to explain her to everyone . . .


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Logan walked by his office/computer room sneakin a peak at Tristane to make sure he hadn't gotten into any of his Eyes Only files. As big a hacker as Tristane was, Logan was sure that he wouldn't sure that he couldn't get into his stuff. He kept on walking to the kitchen to see if his chicken was roasted rice was cooked veggies were steamed pie baked and if anything else was ready to serve. He sighed at the sight of everything he'd made, comfort food, he thought to himself, cuz god knows we need some tonight . . .

The silence was freaking her out . . . not that she had much to talk about to the people who she happened to be sharing an elevator with at the moment, namely Alec and Asha. But she sighed figurin she'd have to deal with it.
"So . . . um Max have you heard from Logan lately?" Asha asked showing a bit of concern.
"No we haven't seen him since Wednesday, is that why your going to see him now asha?" asked alec innocently, butting into the conversation before max could get a word out.
"Um . . . yeah . . . last I heard he was doing some stuff for eyes only then, and then sorta nothing . . . but I'm sure it's nothing." she said with a little more uncertainty then when she began talking.
" yeah I'm sure he is . . ."Max knew Logan could take care of him self but a she was still a bit nervous her self. As soon as the she reached his door she jimmied the lock, Logan needs to seriously consider getting me a key. She walked straight into his office figuring he was chained to his desk again. Smelling a million different foods she smiled to herself she plopped her self onto his desk and turned so she could face him as he was hurriedly typing away on his computer.

Logan dropped a vase when he heard the shrieks comin from his office, not noticing it he ran in the direction of the screams. He relaxed when he saw he saw that it was just max, but he tensed back up when he realized that Max had Tristane with his back against the floor and she was hovering over him in a fighting stance ready to do some serious damage.
" I'M ASKIN YOU FOR THE LAST TIME, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!!" she yelled, foot pressing against his neck.
"Max!" Logan yelled out worried Tristane's oxygen level, "could you please let my brother go?!"