HI! Sorry it took so long to update this story. But here's the finally 4th chapter. And more to come Thursday.

~Storybrooke, Tuesday, 9AM~ Logan and Sarah's House

Groaning awake, Elena slowly opened one eye and was immediately blinded by the sun coming through the curtains of her window- wait...

That wasn't her window, nor was this her room. Getting up, Elena tried to remember what the hell happened last night and hopefully she did't have any one last night stands, and managed to lose her V-card. Yes even though she like her sister were twenty-eight. Elena refused to sleep or 'make love' to anyone until she got married or if she thought the time was perfect and was in love with someone.

But the women knew that in her experience with men. That she was never going to live a happy ever after. Just look what happened to Emma, Neal, oh that son of a bitch had left her sister high and dry with their unborn son...Henry!

That's when everything from last night came rushing over her like tidal wave. She remembered meeting her own nephew for the first time who was named Henry, and was adopted by this mayor women, Regina Mills. And the two men the Sheriff, Graham, and the big Austrian repair shop owner and the only one in town. And...That she had crashed her twenty=thousand dollar Chevy Impala, into a sign, hopefully she didn't do severe damage too it, but it wasn't something she couldn't fix. Thanks to her degree in college of repairing Cars.

But if she did crash last night. And apparently treated, as she touched her forehead and felt a nicely done bandage on her fore head. Then where the hell was she, and why did they take her to their home in the middle of the fucking night.

She was about to stand, when a familiar accented voice called out. ''I wouldn't do that if I were, Sweetheart. That crashing your car of yours really knocked the shit out of you.'' Looking over to the voice. She recognized the big man to be, Logan. He out of all people had saved her last night apparently. And she was kind of moved by the gesture, but she knew she had been through this kind of thing with a man no less which had the same pound of muscle this big Austrian seemed to have. And it did not turn out well. All it did was leave scars and nasty bruises.

''You alright, Elena? Maybe you should stay in bed for the rest of the day-'' Logan was interrupted as, Elena stood up quickly from the bed, and groaned a little from the sharp sting from her forehead. Which made Logan approach her in caution, as he's seen these type of concusion's before and knew if the women didn't get her stubborn ass down she would only make it worse. ''Elena, I think you should at least sit for a few minutes before you go wondering off.''

Elena gave him a glare, and ignored him. But as soon as she took a step, she found herself falling into a pair of warm, strong, but very gentle arm's as they held her close to a very defined chest. Looking up she saw, Logan, hovering over her, holding her bridal style.

''Ok, definitely going back to bed.'' He said, with no argument. Before he carried her back to the bed, and gently laid her back down. Hoping she could get better over time, cursing himself over and over that he should have got his sign replaced by now.

Elena gave him a small smile, which he knew was fake from past experience's with women. But for some reason he found himself completely fasinated with this women. Ever since she had got right in his face, with no fear, not even emotion. He for the first time found himself scared out of his wits, by a small, but beautiful young women. Whom he was guessing couldn't be more than in her late twenty's. He was twenty-nine.

''Thanks, Logan.'' Elena said. Which made Logan sigh in relief as he saw she could remember everything, because sometimes people didn't. Giving her a small nod of 'You're welcome' He slowly went over to her side on the bed, and sat down. Quickly noticing the women next to him tense. And he knew there was always a reason why a women would tense up around a man. ''So, where's my car? Is she okay?''

Logan chuckled at her calling the car a she and nodded. ''She's in the shop, I'm going to fix her up for you and then you are free to go.'' He smiled, as she smiled back fake again. Before she turned over so she was looking at him more better. ''What? what's wrong?'' Logan asked, as Elena just stared at him...

''Well I was wondering...'' She trailed off looking at the sheets on the bed, fiddling her thumbs. Before looking back up at him, not even believing she was asking this...'' So, who does Henry think you are?''

Logan raised a brow. And Elena sighed rolling her eyes. ''From his storybook? You know the one where-''

''Where he thinks we're all characters in his book from an unknown land? That one?" He smirked, oh so he was a cocky bastard. ''And besides I don't think you even want to know, it's silly. I mean there is even a movie series of this paticular character.

Elena sat up a little, leaning on her elbow, giving him her full attention. Her curiosity getting the better of her, and she knew it...but it could help a little at who Henry thought he was or who. So with a deep breath she said only two words. ''Tell me...''

Logan sighed softly, looking rather uncomfortable, before giving her a small smile. ''The...Terminator...'' As soon as those words left his mouth, Elena almost found herself frozen. But laughed inside her head, man this kid and his friend were delusional. ''Pretty crazy hu?'' Logan chuckled.

''Yeah, very much so...'' Elena chuckled, as Logan sighed softly, before gently checking her temperature by pressing one giant big hand upon her temple, which was a little warm but not too bad. Before he could say something, the sound of the front door opening, caught both Elena's and Logan's attention instantly.

''Pops! I'm home,'' Sarah exclaimed, as Mary Margaret chased after her hoping she wouldn't wake her father if he was sleeping. Sarah ignored her protests and slammed her father's door wide open, making a loud noise, which made Elena who was still in bed groan as her headache worsened. Logan jumped a little, and turned too face the door, only for a small figure to pounce on top of him and land on the bed right next to Elena. Who was watching little girl, who she assumed was Logan's daughter, and couldn't help but smile. Before Sarah turned her attention to Elena. ''Who's this?''

Elena slowly got up so she was sitting, and exchanged her hand to her. ''Elena Swan, and you are?'' She asked, making Sarah look at Logan who smiled, before she wrapped her little arm's around the women's neck, making Elena tense not knowing what too do, but she hugged back slowly, still shocked this little girl was hugging her like as if her prayer's had been answered.

Pulling away, Sarah jumped up and down on the bed making Logan scold her, while Elena just chuckled. ''It's her, Pops! It's her!'' Sarah exclaimed, making Elena raise a brow, 'who was she exactly'. ''It's Elena Swan, sister of Emma Swan and Henry's aunt.'' At that Elena's brows rose in surprise at how much this girl knew about her sister. Before she could ask, the girl turned and gave her a excited smile.

''The names, Sarah Connor.'' Elena's smile, turned into a confused frown at the name. 'Why did that name seem so fucking familiar' she thought, before taking Sarah's hand giving it a firm shake. Before Sarah turned to Logan and hugged him once more. ''Pops! She and Emma are the two savior's of Storybrooke, and are the only ones who can save us...'' Pausing Sarah turned to face Elena and smiled. ''This is Pops or Logan whatever you prefer, he's the Terminator a -''

Logan interrupted her with a eye roll and a soft sigh. ''A cyberdyne's systems model 101,'' He lied, giving Elena a wink, and the women seemed to understand and smiled back, before nodding her head at Sarah who she remembered Henry talking about believing in the curse like he did. But Logan a Terminator? That's ridiculous, now that she thought about it the name 'Sarah Connor' did start to ring a bell.

''Excuse me?'' Everyone turned to see Mary Margaret, holding Sarah's belongings, before setting them down onto the floor. ''I'm sorry to interrupt, but I came by to bring Sarah home...who's this?'' Mary margaret said, getting way off topic, as she suddenly noticed Elena sitting on the bed, as Sarah and Logan shared a look. Before Elena smiled.

''Elena Swan,'' She replied, making Mary Margaret give Logan a look. Knowing this was the women who Sarah and Henry thought was coming along with her sister who she just happened to run into this morning 'Emma' were the ones to save them all from a dreaded curse. But she knew it wasn't real. But she like Logan didn't want to crush the kid's imagination. She was snapped out of her thoughts when Elena asked for her name.

''Oh, Mary-Mary Margaret.'' She said, coming over to bed to give her a handshake, while Logan and Sarah sat there watching. ''So, I heard about the wreck you had, and Logan I hope you don't mind but I went into your shop this morning and found Henry's and Sarah's book in the passenger seat of Elena's car.'' She said, as she opened her knapsack revealing the 'Once Upon A Time' Book.

Sarah quickly took the storybook and hopped onto the bed once more. Before she looked at her father and asked one thing. ''Can I take this back to Henry?'' She asked, and Logan nodded, before telling her to go to his sandcastle, having seen the young boy there all alone. Before Sarah hugged and kissed his cheek. ''Thank's, Pops.'' Before she was off to find her friend, while Elena gave Logan a look, and gave a real smile. As Mary Margaret stared at them.

''Sweet kid, is she your's?'' She asked, and Logan nodded smiling back. ''I bet her mother is blessed to have you as her husband.'' Logan froze instantly at that, as he played with his ring. And that's when Elena noticed she must have said too much, as she caught his haunted expression. ''I'm so sorry, I-I''

Logan waved her off. ''It's okay you didn't know. But thank you,'' He smiled, ignoring the pain at remembering his wife. ''She was blessed, and so was I for getting the last thing I have from her. My little girl.'' Elena's heart went out for him, no wonder he was such a gentleman, she just thought he was one of those kinky bastards who liked one night stands. But now that she knew the truth about him, she was hoping now she would slowly make a new friend.

Remembering that Mary Margaret was in the room. She decided the ask the same question as she did to Logan. Is of who Henry and Sarah thought she was in their book. ''So, Mary, who does Henry and Sarah think you are?'' She asked, and the older women smiled softly, chuckling along with Logan who gave each other looks.

''...Snow White.'' Elena's smile froze, as she remembered that Snow white is who Henry said was her mother, and that Prince charming was her father as well as Emma's. Before she shook her head, hoping to forget what she just heard...Hoping her sister was okay.

~Storybrooke, Tuesday, 10 AM, Henry's castle~

''Sneaky Bastard.'' Sarah said, as she stepped onto the wooden platform of the castle, as Henry smiled innocently. ''Don't even go there, Mills.'' She warned, making him chuckle.

''It was the only way to make her stay longer.'' Henry pointed out defensively, as Sarah sat next to him, giving him a solid hard punch to his arm, causing the young boy to wince. ''Seriously, Sarah, why is it always violence with you?'' He protested, clutching his hurting arm.

Sarah chuckled. ''It's not violence it's communication,'' She smirked, lowering her arm. Before her eyes met the clock and frowned. ''It still hasn't moved, hu?'' She asked, raising a brow at her friend.

Henry shook his head. ''No..'' Was his only reply.

''I thought if your mother and Elena were here-'' Sarah began.

''That they would make the clock move again.'' Henry finished for her, making Sarah turn her attention to him. As he sighed sadly, clutching his book close to him. ''You were't the only one.'' Henry frowned.

Sarah sighed softly, as she felt the cold air seep through her long golden hair, closing her eyes for just a split moment. Before a pair of footsteps caught the two's attention. Turning around to face the intruder, hoping it wasn't Regina. But to her relief it was, Emma, hu, Elena must be still with her father. At that the young girl smiled.

''Is that what You left this in, Elena's car.?'' She simply asked, before she looked to see Sarah sitting beside her son. ''Oh, didn't expect to see you here, Elena told me about you over the phone. You're Logan's daughter right?'' Sarah nodded softly, before Emma finished. '' And by the way your father's looking for you. Said something about a sleepover tonight?''

''Thanks...'' Sarah replied, before hopping off the castle, leaving both Emma and her best friend behind. ''I hope he talks some sense into her soon...'' She whispered to herself, before going over to her father's house. Knowing he was taking a day of work off, to look after Elena. After all it was his sign that hit her.

~Los Angeles, Wensday, 1973~

Sarah's POV...

It had only been five month ever since the T-1000 had completely ruined my life. It all happened on January twenty-first 1973. My parents were murdered right before my eyes. I watched as my mother was blown up inside the cabin, and as my dad took his final breath as he held off the T-1000. But nothing was more haunting when The T-1000 took over my dads form, and told me too swim back to him, and that the T-1000 or whatever it was-was dead. But I was smarter and looked into the boat, and still saw my father dead...with his head chopped off.

But before the T-1000 could get me, as I was swimming as fast as I could towards the dock. I had felt a big explosion like currant go over my head, as I swan underwater. Which made me close my eyes, to avoid anything if it fell into the water. But I opened them once more, and saw nothing coming down. Before I looked behind too see no T-1000. But I didn't want to risk it, and swan as fast as I could underneath the dock. Taking a deep breath, just as I heard the thing that went over me hit my father's boat, hopefully killing the T-1000. As I hid under the dock.

Waiting for anything...I froze in fear, as I heard the sound of boot's hitting the dock. And looked up, to see giant man holding a big gun over his gigantic shoulder, his face an expressionless mask. It was like he had no emotion whatsoever. But as soon as he stopped right in front of me, I noticed he was wearing sunglasses, as he looked down at me. To be honest I was trausmitized, but something told me to trust this man, and I did.

After he explained to me what had happened and why that thing killed my parents. I felt tears go down my face, as I knew it was my fault. If I was never born this would not have happened to them. But the man no Terminator who called himself, a Cyberdyne's System's model 101 or 800 series, said he would never let anyone hurt me. And he is the only person so far in my life, who has always been there for me. Not even my real parents were, since my mom had to work, and my dad just didn't want to really do stuff after coming back from Vietnam.

Now five months later, here I was listening to the booming music of my favorite artist, Elton John. Singing along to the music while Pops 'which I decided to call him three days after we met. Drove to another hideout, since we had been discovered at our last one by the T-1000. I couldn't help but stare at the revealing metal on Pops face and arms. He wasn't scratched up to bad, but it was enough to strike underneath his skin.

''So, where are we going now, Pops?'' I asked, leaning over on the armrest, of the passenger seat, so I was closer to him. While munching on ranch doritios. The big man glanced at me, with those piercing blue eyes of his, before looking back at the road.

''We are now going to your father's secret war-house.'' Pops replied bluntly, as I raised a brow, knowing I had told him about my dad's secret hideouts, just in-case something from his past showed up to harm us. Or he would take me there to play. ''It is the safest place for now. We cannot risk for the T-1000 to find us.'' Pops replied.

I frowned before replying. ''How come we can't just go to small apartment and rent it and get out of dodge for tonight?'' I pondered, Pops just stared blankly at the road. Until he replied.

''The T-1000 knows what I know, and it will try to make that move.'' He explained simply like it was a fact, before looking at me. ''I must keep you safe, and I will not stop.'' He finished, making me smile, as he tried to smile, failing badly. I wished I never taught him how to smile, it was just plain creepy is what it was. Pops then gently nudged me, making me raise a brow. ''Get some sleep, you require energy for your first day of training tomorrow.'' He explained, making me a little happy, as I had begged him to train me to kill the thing that killed my parents. And now I was finally going to learn.

''Okay, night, Pops.'' I yawned, before closing my eyes, hoping not to have another nightmare about that day. As I let darkness overtake me, as Pops continued to drive...

Author's Note: Plot Twist what does everyone think of Pops (The Terminator from: Terminator Genisys) Being Logan brendon connor. ( Sarah connor from terminator genisys) Being herself but cursed, to think Logan is her real father.

And please give me honest reviews of what you think of Pops/Logan ending up with Elena Swan? Because even I believe he deserves to find love.