I ain't no Dark Angel

Chapter 4

Dedication: To all my wonderful reviewers. Thank you all a whole lot! 'Me love you long time' - Max, Art Attack.

Disclaimer: I think you know the drill, I do not possess DA, I never did, I don't think I ever will *sigh*. Oh well!

After a looooong time I am back to this story! This chapter is a basic starter to where I'm taking this story and is there just to get my enzymes working again. After that though, I'll be back with more crazy ideas. Enjoy!

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Alec woke up the next morning feeling a little bit shaky, 'what the hell happened last night?' he wondered, he certainly couldn't remember much. After about 10 minutes of twisting and turning in bed and being unable to fall asleep, Alec slowly got up and made his way to the bathroom with a massive headache. On the way there he bumped into . . .

"Logan!!!" Alec shouted taking 3 steps back, but gave him a winning smile and engulfed him in a big bear hug.

"Alec, I want to slap you," Logan muttered sleepily, but didn't have the strength to pull away. Alec however did, with an extremely confused look on his face,

"Why so big bro?" He asked smiling more than usual and looked eagerly at Logan for an answer.

"You don't remember?" Logan asked in the same sleepy tone.

"Nope, what happened?" Alec went on oblivious to Logan's condition.

"You, were dreaming about some stupid chick and you kept yelling and shouting for her to come back to you and what, what," Logan said taking a breath before continuing, "and you kept taking about her beauty, you then went on to describe her clothing and further more, you kept me up ALL NIGHT!" Logan finished with a flushed face.

Alec however looked as if his memory had been erased and replaced with that of a cow, "Uh, not that I'm complaining Loggie boy but what were you doing here?" Alec asked.

"I promise Alec, if I wasn't as nice as I am I'd probably strangle you by now, YOU HAD A BLOODY SEIZURE!" Logan screamed; it was so loud Alec was sure that half of Seattle had heard!

"Oh," was all that Alec was capable of saying. "Sorry bro, didn't know," he said smirking.

"Goofball," Logan muttered as he and Alec bumped fists and started going their different ways, Alec to the bathroom and Logan to the toilet, the night's events forgotten.

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After breakfast Logan had gone for a walk but Alec opted to stay at home and think about the previous night's events. That was the problem with seizures; he could hardly ever remember anything the morning after.

Alec sat down on the sofa and was lost in thought, but a bag on the floor caught his attention. The contents of the bag were valuables that were taken from all around his house. Alec didn't know what to think of it all; stolen valuables, seizures, and the face of a girl that he couldn't put a name to. 'Who are you?' Alec wondered and continued to stare into space trying to gather the lost pieces of last night's events.

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A/N: Like I said, that was a short starter, juicy twists and tangles coming up soon if you all tell me the pairing you would like on this story and any other suggestions you all may have. Hope you liked it. Please leave me a line to tell me anything I should know.

Thanks

Sabrina