Chapter 4
Knock, Knock, Knock. Pause. Knock, Knock, Knock. This was all Katie heard for the next ten minutes after her outburst. No matter how hard she tried to drown it out, the sound reached through all of her pillows, duvets and everything else she could wrap around her head. Finally, she'd had enough. Katie stormed towards the door and unlocked it before swinging it open, to reveal Logan smiling at her sheepishly.
The first thing he noticed as he stepped in the room is how much colder it was from the rest of the house, a clear sign that she was mad. Katie sat on the edge of her bed with her arms crossed and her eyes glaring at her feet. Warily, Logan sat beside her and wrapped a green (now slightly blue) arm around her ice-like shoulders while fighting the urge to pull back at the sheer coldness radiating off of her.
"Kate, I'm sorry." Logan muttered as he pulled her close to him. She didn't move nor speak; she did frost over her wardrobe mirror… Logan gulped and turned away from her for a second, trying to think of the best course of action. After mulling over his options, BB grinned before transforming into a small kitten and nuzzling Katie's side.
After one glance at the idiotic, green kitten. Katie turned away, shoving down the warmth filling her heart. Logan knew what he was doing. He pawed her leg lovingly and stared at the white-blonde hair blocking her face. Before BB could blink, Katie had hold of the small kitten under his arms and fell back onto her bed, holding Logan above her and smiling gently.
"I knew you couldn't resist sweetheart!" Logan joked.
"Shut it." She smiled. Before she could throw him away, Logan had transformed back to normal, landing heavily on Katie's stomach, leaving her to groan in pain underneath Logan's weight. He had her trapped and smirked down at her pain-contorted face. "That's just bullying, Logan." She whined as she tried to shove him off, but to no avail.
"Say you forgive me." Logan requested.
"You're forgiven, you fattie!" She squealed as he held her shoulders down to her bed to reduce her struggle.
"Say you forgive Bart." He said.
"Hell no!" Katie yelled, going red in the face from the restraint.
"Why!?"
"He's an ignorant little child."
"And?"
"He shouldn't be allowed here!" She yelled, getting frustrated again. Katie fashioned a ball of snow between her hands and shoved it into Logan's face, making him fall back in surprise and Katie escape his grasp and got half way across the room.
"You're being too harsh, give the kid a break. Why don't you like him?" Logan asked.
"He goes my school; he's obviously an idiot! My identity could be discovered in moments if he approaches me at school!" I complain.
"You're going to have to work with him one way or another; I'm just saying you should give him a chance."
After a few moments, the room began to get warmer and she agreed to give him a chance. Beast Boy held her to his chest and they stood comfortably in an embrace without a word being mustered.
Katie loved Logan. She was like that older sibling you rarely see but always have the best experiences with when you spend time together. Logan was as immature as Bart, maybe she could get on with him too?