A/n: hey, wassup all! I wasn't going to continue but now that I am getting
these reviews, I will! Hehe, so that just means, review more! PLEASE!! My
story on the charmed board got like, 60 something reviews.hehe, I have high
expectations.
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"Hey kid," Logan said gruffly as he walked back into the examining room. Marie sat on the table still, a small blanket covering her and her knees drawn up to her chest.
"Hey Logan," Marie said weakly, giving him the faintest trace of a smile, "Umm, about those things I said to you in my room, I,"
"Don't worry about it," Logan said as he sat down by the table again, "Storm sent me in to talk to you some more."
"Oh," Marie said her face dark, "Well, I don't."
"I know you don't want to darlin, but we have to know some things, we just have to know," Logan cut in, leaning close to Marie, "Just, tell me, what happened?
Marie stopped and gazed at him. She wanted to forget it; she wanted to pretend it had never happened. Why couldn't they just leave her be! But, he was the only one, the only person in the world that she would ever dream of telling about it, she knew he would understand.
"I, I was, sleeping, when I heard a noise," Marie began, looking down at the floor, "I thought it was going to be you, but it was him. And I, like the stupid girl I am just let him walk right in."
Logan, sensing Marie's pain, softly slid up onto the table, letting her lean back against his broad chest.
"Don't worry kid," he said protectively, "You are safe here with me, I promise you."
"Well," Marie continued, her voice trembling a little, "He came up to me, and started talking about how I could control my powers, and how, well, how when they were combined with his, he would be able to touch me for long enough. Then, he kissed me, and, I think he pushed me down on the bed, because, the next thing I knew, my clothes were gone, and I was focusing my entire mind on keeping control, I didn't want to kill him," Marie paused, the tears were flowing down her cheeks now, but she couldn't stop talking, not yet, "I pleaded with him, begged him not to do this, telling him that it was wrong and that I hated him for it. But then, then," Marie stopped suddenly, and trembled, repulsion rushing through her.
"Shhh, it's ok," Logan said softly, once again holding her in his outstretched arms, "You don't have to go on, I know what happened next."
"But I do," Marie said, looking up into Logan's eyes, "I, I need to tell someone, I need to tell you."
Logan squeezed her tightly, taking his outer jacket off and wrapping it around her shoulders.
Marie nodded in thanks, and began to speak once more.
"Then, he, he was in me. And, I couldn't think, I couldn't breathe. I honestly wanted to die. And that's when he said it, he began to taunt me, and I began to believe him. 'Isn't this better then what you want your precious Logan to do?'" Marie imitated disgustedly, pulling out of Logan's arms.
"Did it hurt?" Logan asked simply, his hand clutching her shoulder, his mind strangely calm.
"In every way possible," Marie whispered, "After I lost my control, I blacked out from the pain, and..."
"What?" Logan asked, needing to hear her words.
"The last thing I thought about was you. I wanted you to come and save me, to stop him, to kill him even. I, I was so scared," Marie said, her gaze still locked with Logan's, "I don't blame you at all, I just, need you here with me."
Logan gazed into Marie's chocolate eyes; he wanted so badly to tell her. I love you Marie, you are everything to me, I will die for you! He told her mentally. This, this pain in you, is eating me up inside.
But instead, Logan said,
"I should have saved you, I should have come for you," the bitterness was evident in his voice, "But I'll stay with you now, I promise, you are safe."
Marie's eyes closed and she lay back against him, letting him wrap both of his strong arms around her.
"I'll kill him," Logan whispered, once Marie had drifted off, "That's another promise."
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A/n: Don't worry, I got a plan.but you have to keep reviewing... sincker
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"Hey kid," Logan said gruffly as he walked back into the examining room. Marie sat on the table still, a small blanket covering her and her knees drawn up to her chest.
"Hey Logan," Marie said weakly, giving him the faintest trace of a smile, "Umm, about those things I said to you in my room, I,"
"Don't worry about it," Logan said as he sat down by the table again, "Storm sent me in to talk to you some more."
"Oh," Marie said her face dark, "Well, I don't."
"I know you don't want to darlin, but we have to know some things, we just have to know," Logan cut in, leaning close to Marie, "Just, tell me, what happened?
Marie stopped and gazed at him. She wanted to forget it; she wanted to pretend it had never happened. Why couldn't they just leave her be! But, he was the only one, the only person in the world that she would ever dream of telling about it, she knew he would understand.
"I, I was, sleeping, when I heard a noise," Marie began, looking down at the floor, "I thought it was going to be you, but it was him. And I, like the stupid girl I am just let him walk right in."
Logan, sensing Marie's pain, softly slid up onto the table, letting her lean back against his broad chest.
"Don't worry kid," he said protectively, "You are safe here with me, I promise you."
"Well," Marie continued, her voice trembling a little, "He came up to me, and started talking about how I could control my powers, and how, well, how when they were combined with his, he would be able to touch me for long enough. Then, he kissed me, and, I think he pushed me down on the bed, because, the next thing I knew, my clothes were gone, and I was focusing my entire mind on keeping control, I didn't want to kill him," Marie paused, the tears were flowing down her cheeks now, but she couldn't stop talking, not yet, "I pleaded with him, begged him not to do this, telling him that it was wrong and that I hated him for it. But then, then," Marie stopped suddenly, and trembled, repulsion rushing through her.
"Shhh, it's ok," Logan said softly, once again holding her in his outstretched arms, "You don't have to go on, I know what happened next."
"But I do," Marie said, looking up into Logan's eyes, "I, I need to tell someone, I need to tell you."
Logan squeezed her tightly, taking his outer jacket off and wrapping it around her shoulders.
Marie nodded in thanks, and began to speak once more.
"Then, he, he was in me. And, I couldn't think, I couldn't breathe. I honestly wanted to die. And that's when he said it, he began to taunt me, and I began to believe him. 'Isn't this better then what you want your precious Logan to do?'" Marie imitated disgustedly, pulling out of Logan's arms.
"Did it hurt?" Logan asked simply, his hand clutching her shoulder, his mind strangely calm.
"In every way possible," Marie whispered, "After I lost my control, I blacked out from the pain, and..."
"What?" Logan asked, needing to hear her words.
"The last thing I thought about was you. I wanted you to come and save me, to stop him, to kill him even. I, I was so scared," Marie said, her gaze still locked with Logan's, "I don't blame you at all, I just, need you here with me."
Logan gazed into Marie's chocolate eyes; he wanted so badly to tell her. I love you Marie, you are everything to me, I will die for you! He told her mentally. This, this pain in you, is eating me up inside.
But instead, Logan said,
"I should have saved you, I should have come for you," the bitterness was evident in his voice, "But I'll stay with you now, I promise, you are safe."
Marie's eyes closed and she lay back against him, letting him wrap both of his strong arms around her.
"I'll kill him," Logan whispered, once Marie had drifted off, "That's another promise."
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A/n: Don't worry, I got a plan.but you have to keep reviewing... sincker
