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The dream was the same as always. Only this time there was a hint of desperation in their sould. The heavens told them that there wasn't much time. Things where changing, what was unknown. They both felt it. The things outside of their secret world were about to explode. And they wouldn't be able to do anything about it when the time came.

They began to dance ignoring the invetable tension. The dance was long and sweet. They held eachother for a long time, not ready to give the other up. The diffrence between this time and all the others was that there wasn't any music playing. They finally stopped dancing and Max layed her head on Logan's chest.

"Only you" She whispered the words that had become an interegual part of their dream dates. "I love you"

"Love you too, only you" Logan repeated

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The dream faded out and Logan found himself back in his bedroom. He got up to get a drink of water but on his way to the kitchen he stopped when he heard a sound. Lexi was sitting on the chair in the living room in her nightgown, she was holding a picture and tears were running down her cheeks. Logan klnew the picture she held, it was the on he had given her when she was seven.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Logan asked the young girl.

Lexi jumped startled but she didn't say anything she just sat there with a dejected look on her face. Logan sat on the couch across from the chair in which she sat.

"Lex, you still haven't heard why you're here. You haven't said a word since you got here. How can I help you if you won't help me." Logan asked. He was lost, she was in so much pain and for once he couldn't do anything about it

"Logan I want to know what happened." Lexi told him. She had stopped crying and now she looked serious.

"Well, what do you know already?" Logan asked.

"Only that Mom and Dad died in a terrorist bombing just after I was born." Lexi told him. "Oh, yeah and something about how I shouldn't have lived. Aunt Lucy said it was a miracle." She said.

"You were a miracle. The chances of survival for you were less than zero. You see little-bit you weren't born before Mom died. You were born after."

"But how?, that's not even possible" Lexi asked.

"Lex, when the bomb went off Mom was pregnant with you. The rescue workers found her as she was dying. You were still alive and able to live on your own. They delivered you right thereon the bomb site. They did a c-section. I was told that it had been done before but there was very little chance of survival. So Aunt Lucy said you were a miracle. Our little Miracle. Alexandria Miracle Cale-Simmons I was almost seventeen and Brie was almost twenty. Brie was angry. But Luce always said that the universe was right on schedule, and I think that maybe it is." Logan told her

"Do you really believe that?" Lexi asked "I mean life in general around here is so messed up. You've got two kids both under two years old. The first one's mother, your best friend, is dead. The second one just came to you by way of her super revved up uncle and her mother's in Manticore Hell. I, the proverbial thorn in your side, show up after running away from Aunt Lucy. Am I missing anything?" She asked, but before Logan could answer she started talking again.

"And you say the universe is right on schedule. Who's schedule and how do you keep up?" She asked.

"First things first. You are not now nor have you ever been a thorn in my side. I Love You. Second things are bad around here now but if I didn't believe that everything happens for a reason then I would probably go nuts."He said.

" Now you go to bed. We'll talk more about this in the morning. About a lot of things, Mom and Dad included. Now to bed."Logan told her.

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