Written By Kimmie87

Chapter 3: Dreams

Max walked through the cabin with a grin on her face. Then, she
turned to Logan and happily said,

"I just can't believe this!" Logan just smiled.

Max couldn't take it. She ran over to Logan and threw her arms
around his neck. Logan gave a laugh and returned the embrace saying,

"I'm glad you like it."

"Logan Cale, you've definatley outdone yourself this time." Max
said as she explored the cabin.

"Actually," Logan said "I haven't outdone myself yet. First, I
need to make dinner" he said with a grin "But before I can even make dinner
we need to unpack, here I'll show you where your room is."

Logan lead Max to her room which was right across from his. There
was a king size bed and a rose wood dresser and desk and shelve. The
shelves were stocked with books and the bed had a large downy comforter
with was dark blue and gold. The walls were painted a gold yellow color
and the floor was a dark oak with a thick oriental rug laid across it.
It was small but cozy.

" I love it Logan, its beautiful." Max whispered

Logan had to bite his tounge to stop himself from saying 'You're
beautiful', instead he said,

"I'd hoped you'd like it." He smiled "Let me help you unpack.

"Not a chance" Max said with a grin. You're going in the kitchen
and whipping up one of your culinary miracles, because I'm starving."

Logan grinned and headed out towards the kitchen. Max worked
silently and unpacked her things and then Logan's. She noticed as she
unpacked his things that he had been telling the truth. No cell phone, no
computer, nothing. Max grinned.

Logan made the biggest, plumpiest, juciest, and most delicous meal
Max had ever tasted.

"Logan! This is delicious! What is it?!" exclaimed Max

Logan grinned "It's steak sauted in a light garlic and salt
seasoning."

Max and Logan continued to eat and chatter happily. After they
finished their meal they did the dishes and then went into the living room
to play chess. Soon it was midnight and Logan was tired so he went to bed,
but not before he made Max climb into bed. Max wasn't really tired but
to humor him she climbed in anyway. After telling him good night she laid
her head back on her pillow.

The room was so comforterable, the bed so warm, and everything
so perfect Max couldn't help but drift off to sleep.

Max was in the woods. By herself. It was dark but Max could see.
She saw the giant oak she stood next to. She saw five me come out from
behind the tree. She saw that one of the men was Lydecker. She tried to
run but she couldn't move. They came closer. One of the men showed he Logan's
body, bent and broken. Suddleny, she could move. She dropped herself
sobbing next to Logans body and begged him to be alive. But he wasn't.

"Logan!" she screamed. "Logan!"

Someone was shaking her shoulder but she didn't care.

"Max!" she heard a noise. The person shaking her shoulder pulled
her up. Angry that someone was trying to take her away from Logan she
turned and punched them in the side of the face.

That was the exact moment Max woke up and that was the exact
moment Logan crashed to the floor, knocked over by Max's blow.