Title: Love Story
Author: Brenda F
eMail: serenajacks@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Mmmm nop they are not mine except the new characters, you will know them, so for them i completely use my
rights as an author, and ask you not use them at least not without me knowing.
Spoilers: Second season....the whole B/A repeat on Dark Angel, virus cannot touch you, etc.
Timeline: About five months after Max supposed death.
Summary: A journey to the past of Logan Cale. Was Max his only love? Read and find out.
Note 2: the title is based on the movie Love Story, nothing related just the title and the famous phrase.
Note 3: Feedback!! Please feedback!
"Love Story" Love means never having to say you're sorry "That's how the news came out isn't it?" He replied with a sad irony.
"I'm sorry" Bling could only said.
"I wasn't crazy Bling, I swear to you I wasn't crazy. The accident it was no accident. She wasn't careless, she was always so careful and everything worked perfectly. I know that. I know that. And she's dead. Why? I know it was no accident. There were clues all over the place and her body. There was no body to recover. Everything was burned beyond recognition, they said it was like hell there, they said she didn't have a chance to survive the accident, and even if she had managed to get out of it, the water would have kill her. The coldness of the water, and the same river would have dragged her body to the ocean. And the worst part is that she didn't have enemies. How could she if she was a good girl? She never hurt someone, she loved people, she trust them....maybe too much sometimes. She always saw the goodness in the people."
"Accidents happens."
"It wasn't an accident. I know that. I discovered that. I couldn't find whom. But everything was so strange. So prepared. The clues pointed to different ways. And the whole part was prepared so she couldn't survive it. Nobody would have survived the accident or the aftermath explosion. I research everything I could. That explosion should not have happened. Someone made it, if the accident didn't work then explosion would have."
"What? How that's possible? The newspaper said it was an accident. They blame it to her reckless driving. They even said she like it fast cars, they said she liked the speed. She used to drive cars at high speed with her brother and with her boyfriend...you. Logan let it go. It was an accident and even though that explosion shouldn't have happened, it could have been the gasoline of the car. She drive off a cliff Logan in a curve, according to the police reports she was driving too fast and she couldn't have handle the curve. The brakes fail at the last moment."
"It was no accident. She wasn't reckless. She was so carefully at driving, and yes she liked fast cars, she liked velocity. We all did. That's why we had a membership at NASCAR's raceway club. And the car was in perfect conditions. I know that I checked myself. And even if she was driving too fast which I still don't believe she could have handled the cliff Bling. She was good at driving. She was murdered. Someone did this to her on purpose. I know I feel it. And they didn't believe me. They wrote her off as someone recklessly at driving. The news even put her as an example to young kids for not driving careful and within the limits. They badmouthed her. They hurt her image, her memory, and I couldn't do something. I couldn't protect her. When I said my theories they call me crazy. They sedated me! And when they finally let me off the drugs all the clues were gone."
"That's not possible Logan! The police would have found those clues. They would have investigate it if it was an accident."
"When they found out she was a member of a raceway club, they immediately assumed she was driving careless. They said the investigated, they even show me the file reports but they weren't true. She was not the woman they put in the paper. They almost make her look like a monster that didn't care about anyone but her. They said she was driving way too careless that she was putting in risk those who were around her in those moments. That was a lie! She wasn't like that! She wasn't like that" Logan said desperately, his frustration evident over the accident over her death.
"Logan.... Have you ever think that maybe she did was driving too fast? After all she wanted to come back as soon as she could, maybe she thought if she drove faster she would be home sooner to you. It is a possibility."
"No, I know her..." he said then corrected himself. "I knew her more than I knew myself. She would have never done something endangering to herself. She loved life too much. She cared for the others...God Lord if you knew how many speeches of save driving I heard from her when we first we dating. You will know that. And besides she promised me she was coming back, that she was good. Even if she had to drive very slowly but carefully she would have done it because she had a promise to keep. A promise to come back to me forever. A promise to a future together. We wanted kids Bling. She said if everything was as we planned maybe in a couple of years we could plan on having a baby or even having it. We were going to get married that summer Bling." He cried painfully. "And they took everything from us. Someone took her away from me. She was killed!"
Author: Brenda F
eMail: serenajacks@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Mmmm nop they are not mine except the new characters, you will know them, so for them i completely use my
rights as an author, and ask you not use them at least not without me knowing.
Spoilers: Second season....the whole B/A repeat on Dark Angel, virus cannot touch you, etc.
Timeline: About five months after Max supposed death.
Summary: A journey to the past of Logan Cale. Was Max his only love? Read and find out.
Note 2: the title is based on the movie Love Story, nothing related just the title and the famous phrase.
Note 3: Feedback!! Please feedback!
"Love Story" Love means never having to say you're sorry "That's how the news came out isn't it?" He replied with a sad irony.
"I'm sorry" Bling could only said.
"I wasn't crazy Bling, I swear to you I wasn't crazy. The accident it was no accident. She wasn't careless, she was always so careful and everything worked perfectly. I know that. I know that. And she's dead. Why? I know it was no accident. There were clues all over the place and her body. There was no body to recover. Everything was burned beyond recognition, they said it was like hell there, they said she didn't have a chance to survive the accident, and even if she had managed to get out of it, the water would have kill her. The coldness of the water, and the same river would have dragged her body to the ocean. And the worst part is that she didn't have enemies. How could she if she was a good girl? She never hurt someone, she loved people, she trust them....maybe too much sometimes. She always saw the goodness in the people."
"Accidents happens."
"It wasn't an accident. I know that. I discovered that. I couldn't find whom. But everything was so strange. So prepared. The clues pointed to different ways. And the whole part was prepared so she couldn't survive it. Nobody would have survived the accident or the aftermath explosion. I research everything I could. That explosion should not have happened. Someone made it, if the accident didn't work then explosion would have."
"What? How that's possible? The newspaper said it was an accident. They blame it to her reckless driving. They even said she like it fast cars, they said she liked the speed. She used to drive cars at high speed with her brother and with her boyfriend...you. Logan let it go. It was an accident and even though that explosion shouldn't have happened, it could have been the gasoline of the car. She drive off a cliff Logan in a curve, according to the police reports she was driving too fast and she couldn't have handle the curve. The brakes fail at the last moment."
"It was no accident. She wasn't reckless. She was so carefully at driving, and yes she liked fast cars, she liked velocity. We all did. That's why we had a membership at NASCAR's raceway club. And the car was in perfect conditions. I know that I checked myself. And even if she was driving too fast which I still don't believe she could have handled the cliff Bling. She was good at driving. She was murdered. Someone did this to her on purpose. I know I feel it. And they didn't believe me. They wrote her off as someone recklessly at driving. The news even put her as an example to young kids for not driving careful and within the limits. They badmouthed her. They hurt her image, her memory, and I couldn't do something. I couldn't protect her. When I said my theories they call me crazy. They sedated me! And when they finally let me off the drugs all the clues were gone."
"That's not possible Logan! The police would have found those clues. They would have investigate it if it was an accident."
"When they found out she was a member of a raceway club, they immediately assumed she was driving careless. They said the investigated, they even show me the file reports but they weren't true. She was not the woman they put in the paper. They almost make her look like a monster that didn't care about anyone but her. They said she was driving way too careless that she was putting in risk those who were around her in those moments. That was a lie! She wasn't like that! She wasn't like that" Logan said desperately, his frustration evident over the accident over her death.
"Logan.... Have you ever think that maybe she did was driving too fast? After all she wanted to come back as soon as she could, maybe she thought if she drove faster she would be home sooner to you. It is a possibility."
"No, I know her..." he said then corrected himself. "I knew her more than I knew myself. She would have never done something endangering to herself. She loved life too much. She cared for the others...God Lord if you knew how many speeches of save driving I heard from her when we first we dating. You will know that. And besides she promised me she was coming back, that she was good. Even if she had to drive very slowly but carefully she would have done it because she had a promise to keep. A promise to come back to me forever. A promise to a future together. We wanted kids Bling. She said if everything was as we planned maybe in a couple of years we could plan on having a baby or even having it. We were going to get married that summer Bling." He cried painfully. "And they took everything from us. Someone took her away from me. She was killed!"