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A/N: Ahhhhh. Another chapter. Hmmmmm. So here is a bit of fluff, and a lot of Elinor talking.

A/N2: A big thanx to Natters, Black Angel, White Kittie, and Motorcycle_angel for the reveiws. Keep em coming!



//Ow, that hurt.// Max groaned to herself, trying not to make any noise. //Better not wake Logan up.// She slowly stood up and glared at the counter that had hit her on the head.

Logan entered the kitchen quietly, looking for possible intruders. He was surprised when he saw Max.

"Max?" He asked quietly. "What's wrong."

"God Logan!" Max said, startled. "Didn't even hear you come in." She turned away and leant on the kitchen table.

Logan walked slowly towards her. "Max, what's wrong?" He was concerned. // Since when does Max not hear me come in?//

Max tried to stand up straight, but failed. "Nothing. I'm fine." She stood staring towards the guestroom door.

Logan looked at her quizzically. "Well I would be fine if I could get to the door." She stared at the floor. "I'm kinda dizzy"

Logan stopped right next to her, undecided. He hesitantly reached out his hand and stroked her cheek. "Will you let me help you?" //God, she might kill me for this.//

Max sighed. //God, I love when he touches me.// "Sure." She answered quietly.

Logan let Max lean on him and guided her to the guestroom. Halfway there, she started to shake. //God, not now.// She thought.

"Logan" She stopped, gritting her teeth in pain. She passed out, falling out of Logan's arms onto the floor.

"Max!" Logan shouted. //What do I do?!// Logan grabbed some tryptophan and fed it to Max. "Max wake up. Please!"

Logan carried Max into the guestroom bed and sat down beside her. He was close to tears. "Please Max, wake up. I need you. Please."

Max's eyes opened slightly. She groaned at the intense pain in her head. "Logan?" She reached out for him. //I hope I didn't just dream that he's here.//

Logan smiled. "Yes Max?"

"Please stay with me."

Logan didn't need much more encouragement. He slipped under the covers, wrapped his arms around Max, and they fell asleep.



"Bob, if you don't come and take this kid away, I will kill her myself." Leah was getting annoyed.

"Now, now Leah." Bob said calmingly. "She's not that bad. Just drink a lot of alcohol and you'll be fine."

Leah sighed. "But I want to kill her so much." She whined.

Bod chuckled. "Well if you refrain from killing her, I promise you can kill Max."

Leah smiled. "Really? Excellent."



Elinor sang quietly to herself. "What if God smoked cannibis? Do do do do…"

"Shut up you stupid kid!"

Elinor yawned. "I don't really want to shut up. I mean, come on. I am sooooo bored. It's like an insane asylum here. Plus the fact that I can't see. I mean what's with that? Arggg! And also, you are really mean. You wouldn't even tell me what happened on my favourite TV shows, and I know you watched them. How cruel! You know they are my life? So I will sing if I like."

Leah sighed. //Ah well.// She punched Elinor on the nose, knocking her out. "Ahhhhhh. Peace at last."