Here's chapter 2. Forgot to say in the first chapter that I don't own Victor and Logan. Rated T. Hope you enjoy. Please review.
CH. 2
Victor was in the kitchen. He decided to make some soup for the both of them. It was quicker and easier to make then other food. It was also better for Logan to have with him in the condition he is in. He wondered what the hell happened to him. Victor got out canned chicken soup and set it on the counter. He grabbed a pot and set it on the stove.
Victor peeked out the door, checking on him. He walked over to him and saw his eyes fluttering. Victor knelt beside his brother's side. Victor could tell Logan was groggy and Logan's head turned to him. His eyes fully opened and he jumped back, screaming in surprise and pain. Victor put his hands up.
"It's okay, Jimmy," Victor said. "Yer safe."
"Sabretooth. . ." he growled, snarling in pain.
"Yeah, it's me. I ain't usin' that name no more."
"Where am I? What do ya want?"
"Yer at my cabin. I don't want anythin'. I found ya in yer birthday suit layin' in the middle of the road in the pourin' rain a little bit ago," Victor said. "It's still pourin'. I don't wanna harm ya."
Logan tried sitting up, but couldn't. "What happened to me?"
"I dunno, Jimmy."
Logan removed the blankets. Victor helped him sit up. Logan felt light headed. Victor got the pj bottoms and helped Logan get his feet into the bottoms. He pulled them up some then helped him stand to get them on all the way.
"C'mon, Jimmy, stand up. Ya can lean on me."
Logan stood up unsteadily and leaned against his older brother. He pulled up his pj bottoms with help from his brother. Logan sat back on the couch and wrapped the blankets around himself. He felt very weak. He was still pale. Victor felt his forehead.
"Yer warmer than before. Ya hungry?"
Logan nodded slowly.
"Ya sit there and rest."
Victor went into the kitchen and poured the soup into the pot then turned it up. He got out a spoon and stirred it some. After a few minutes of stirring, the soup was hot and ready to eat. He got out two bowls and set them on the counter then poured the soup in them. He got out spoons and smelled Logan. He turned his head around and saw Logan trying to stand up. He smiled and set the spoons in the bowls. He picked up the bowls and carried them to the coffee table. He sat next to Logan once he settle, sitting back down. Victor handed a bowl to Logan.
Logan took a bowl. "Thanks." He got a spoonful and sipped it.
"Yer welcome." Victor sipped his own soup. "I'll give ya an Advil after ya finish to bring down yer fever."
Logan nodded and ate more of his soup.
