Logan watched Bobby out the window until he was out of sight, then he went back over to Fiona. When she saw him she burst into tears. She got off the couch and ran over to him, wrapping her arms around his torso. He wrapped his arms around her.

"You're alright." He whispered, "You're ok."
She was shaking, crying, choking over her own tears.

Logan knew what kind of man Bobby was now. He was the wimpy kind who chose not to get in fights but tried to make himself look tougher by beating up Fiona, someone who was so much smaller then him there was no way she could fight him off, no possible way.

"Just sit down, Fiona, ok? You're fine, he isn't here anymore." he told her.

"No..." she choked out, "H-he knows where I am!"

Logan looked down at her. "That doesn't mean anything, he'd be stupid do come back over here."

She stayed with her arms around around him for a long time. Finally she pushed away from him, stabalizing herself.

"You ok now?" he asked her.

"Yeah... I think." she replied, staring into space. "I'm going to take a shower." she added.

"Ok, Fiona." Logan told her as she walked up the stairs.

He found Fiona's phone and called Declan and told him that Bobby came and he had never heard someone so angry.

"Is she ok now?" Declan asked in a rushed voice.

"Yes, she is, she's fine now, taking a shower."

"Make sure she gets out of there within 30 minutes, the water gets cold after a while and lately she's been staying in there even when the water's freezing, and she'll get sick." Declan said.

"Alright, well, I just thought you should know."
"Did he hit her?" Declan asked.

It took awhile for Logan to realize that Declan was talking about Bobby.

"Umm, he tried to, twice, but once I stopped him." Logan said, sensing that Declan was just as angry as he was.

Declan took a deep breath.

"How's Ellie?"
"Great, she's a sweetie."
"Ok... I'll let you go. Tell Fiona..."

Logan finished for him "That you love her?"

Declan laughed a little "Yeah." he answered.

"I'll be sure to."

"Ok bye."
"G'bye, and Fiona can make some mean mashed potatos."

Declan laughed and the line went dead.

Logan walked upstairs and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Fiona, hey, are you almost done?" he asked.

The water turned off, "What?" Fiona asked.

"Are you almost done?" he repeated "Declan says to get you out by 30 minutes."
"Declan doesn't know everything." Fiona stated.

"I don't want you to get sick."

He heard the shower door open and close and Fiona came out wrapped in a towel. She looked at him, angrily.

"You've been crying."
"That's the water." she stated.

"Oh." Logan said, knowing that it wasn't water, he noticed that her eyes were red.

She walked to her room and got dressed and came back out.

Logan was waiting for her outside the door, he didn't notice that she'd come out.

"Tell me a story." she said.

He looked down at her, thinking she was just rambling, but she was staring straight into his eyes.

"What...What kind of story?" he asked.

She thought for a moment then said "One about you."

"Ok... Well I was born when my mother was nineteen. My full name is Logan Quinn Martin.

One day my father died in a car accident, my mother and I only have scars and afterwards she took up on bar parties... happened when I was about ten."

Logan stopped.

"Is that the end, where's the happy part?" Fiona asked.

"One day, he met a girl named Fiona, and she was beautiful, and nice, even though her life was complicated. She made his life worth living, and he'd do anything for her, the end."

Fiona didn't smile like he expected her to, she just seemed more relaxed.

"Now you tell me a story." Logan insisted.

Fiona shook her head.

"Why not?"

"Once apon a time I was born with my brother, we moved a lot so I never had any friends, then..." she looked up at him, "Then I was delt a bull shit hand."

"Ok, and where's the happy part?" Logan asked her.
"There isn't one, I'm not the type of person who can be happy." Fiona replied.
"And you can't even smile?" he asked in a teasing type of voice.

She stared up at him still not smiling.

"So that's a no?"

"Yes, it's a no." she said.

"We'll have to change that." he said, he lifted her up and twirled her around. She fought smiling.
"Still no smile?"

She crossed her arms.

"Don't make me sing Fiona." Logan said, he started singing a song that had random things that half-rhymed with Fiona. She still didn't smile, but she almost did.

He reached over and tickled her until she was laying on the floor laughing.

"That's cheating!" she insisted when he finally stopped.

"Is it?" he asked laughing and starting to tickle her again.

"Yes it is!" she said through laughs.
"My mistake." he said.

"Now would be a good time for a kiss." she said.

"But you don't like kisses."

"But you do."

"That doesn't matter, I don't need them." Logan said "But a hug will do."