Dark angel and all its characters and everything with it belong all to
James Cameron and his team, they are not mine and never will be, so
please don't sue me. I am not making money out of this. Just keeping
Dark Angel alive, which has ended too soon. No copyright infringement
intended.
Summary:
Chapter 1: Logan got his back surgery and lost his feeling from the
chest down.
Chapter 2: Bling takes Logan home
Read and Please Review, but most importantly: ENJOY - Thanks
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Chapter 3 - Max Visits Logan
The phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Bling! I am at the hospital. Where is Logan?"
"Who is it?" - Logan yelled from the bedroom.
"It's Max!" - He yelled back. "He's home, Max."
"Ok, I'll be there in a sec." - She hung up before Bling could say
bye.
Logan could have smacked himself in the head. How did he manage to
forget about Max? Why is she back? They are still after her. And if
she was back, why didn't she come to him? He had so many questions.
"A penny for your thoughts." - Said Bling while he entered the room
with a plate full of scrambled eggs. He placed the tray on the
nightstand and grabbed some pillows out of the closet.
"Please don't move me." He was afraid of being moved once again.
"Well, you can't eat while lying down, can you?
He slowly lifted him up into a sitting position and propped three
pillows behind his back.
"Are you sitting comfy?"
"No" - He grunted painfully.
"Here eat something." - He placed the tray on Logan's lap.
"Where is Max?" He asked and took a bite of the huge portions of eggs.
"She is coming over now."
"Have you told her?"
"Told her what?"
"You know, about . . ." - He sighed. ". . . about my . . ." - He
sighed again and pointed to chest and all the way down his legs.
"No, she was to much in a hurry to get over here." - Bling answered.
"Good, because I don't want her to know."
"And why is that?" - He frowned.
"Just because . . ." - Logan sighed. ". . . because I am not ready to
tell her!" - He said angrily.
"Ok, she won't hear it from me, but you have to tell her one day" -
Bling frowned.
"Tell her what?" Max asked. She stood at the door with one hand placed
on her hip.
"Hi Max! And talk to you later." - Bling smiled and left the room.
"That I am worried about you, that you should be careful." -Logan
lied.
"I'm always careful." - She smiled.
"But they are still after you."
"No, they are not anymore. You are kind of behind with the news,
aren't you?"
"Yeah, sorry. Things got a bit hectic, didn't have time to keep things
up."
"How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good, considering." - He lied again.
"Good!"
"What happened? Why weren't you at the hospital?"
"I was in jail. They took me after I transferred blood to you."
"Jail?"
"Yeah, no big dealio! They let all the females go. I still can't
believe it . . . That Zack had himself be taken back there on my
account."
"He cares about you. And I don't mean like a brother."
Max ignored his comment.
"You know about what happened . . ." - She walked over to his bed and
sat down.
"After the car."
"I was really emotional with all that was going on."
"I know." - He replied.
"It's." - She leaned over and kissed him on his lips, the same way she
did as in the car.
"I meant it." - She blushed.
"Me too." - He smiled.
"So long that is clear." - She laughed.
"I am glad we talked about it" - He joked.
"So what's for dinner." - She looked at his plate.
"Eh . . . Scrambled eggs?" - He shrugged.
"Yummy." - She took a bite.
"Help yourself!"
She eagerly began to eat the scrambled eggs. Logan stared at her and
smiled.
"What?" - She asked with a full mouth.
"Nothing." - He joked.
"Girls gotta eat!" - She laughed and shoved a spoon full of eggs in to
his mouth.
"Hey, I can still feed myself, you know!"
"Yeah, but you weren't eating!" - She smiled.
Logan blushed.
"Ow shit, I gotta bounce. I'll see you tonight!"
"But you just got here!"
"Normal is going to kill me, I am already late!" - She stood up.
"Max! Wait." - He reached his hand out to her, telling her to come
closer.
Max slowly sat back down on his bed. Logan cupped her cheek and pulled
her gently closer until their lips touched and kissed goodbye.
After the gentle kiss, she looked him in his eyes and placed one hand
on his stomach. She gently caressed it and stood up.
At the doorway, she turned around and took one more glance at Logan,
who was still in his bed propped up against many pillows, and left.
Logan sighed. He didn't know how to feel. He was happy that Max felt
the same way about him, as he did about her. But he also felt sad.
He saw Max caressing his stomach, it was the first time she touched
him with love, but he didn't feel it. He felt nothing but frustration
that his body didn't work.
"Hey, I saw Max leaving and she had this goofy smile on her face." -
Bling walked in to the room with a jug of water.
Logan smiled.
"And I see it's contagious! Want to fill me in what happened?" - He
poured some water in a glass and put it on the nightstand.
"We kissed . . . " - He blushed.
"I knew it! I knew that this would happen one day! You two are so fit
for each other!"
Logan sighed and stared at his legs.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know, it's just . . . how can she . . . I am . . ." - He
couldn't put it in words.
"Are you feeling sorry for yourself?"
". . . She is so perfect and I am . . ." - He sighed and continued.
"My legs won't work and that is never going to change."
"If I ever hear you talk like that again, I'll will beat on your
skinny ass, wheelchair or no wheelchair." Bling said seriously.
"Sorry." - He said dully.
"Listen Logan. She cares about you, and not about the chair."
He sighed.
Bling knew, that Logan didn't want to have this conversation and
changed the subject.
"Do you want to lie back down?"
"Nah, it's not worth the pain."
"Then I have to disappoint you, you need to be shifted. Do you want
some painkillers?"
"No" - He grunted.
Bling began to reposition Logan's back, shifted his hips and legs,
while checking for any knots and kinks.
Being shifted caused him a lot of pain. Logan closed his eyes, trying
to think happy thoughts. He tried to concentrate on the kiss with
Max, but the burning stabbing sensation in his upper back were too
strong.
. . .
"OK. You're done" - He looked at Logan who was breathing deeply with
his eyes still closed.
"Here, drink some." - Bling handed him the glass of water.
Logan opened his eyes and took the glass with shaky hands.
"Painful?" - Bling asked, knowing it was a stupid question, the answer
was written on Logan's face.
"Yeah." - He said softly.
"Are you sure you don't want something?"
"Yeah. . . No painkillers."
"Call me if you need anything, OK? I'll be in the kitchen."
"Can you get my notebook, Please?"
"Not Eyes Only I hope?" - Bling handed him his laptop.
"No, I just have to write my thoughts down." - Logan started to type.
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Please Review. Or at least say Hi :-).
James Cameron and his team, they are not mine and never will be, so
please don't sue me. I am not making money out of this. Just keeping
Dark Angel alive, which has ended too soon. No copyright infringement
intended.
Summary:
Chapter 1: Logan got his back surgery and lost his feeling from the
chest down.
Chapter 2: Bling takes Logan home
Read and Please Review, but most importantly: ENJOY - Thanks
* * *
Chapter 3 - Max Visits Logan
The phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Bling! I am at the hospital. Where is Logan?"
"Who is it?" - Logan yelled from the bedroom.
"It's Max!" - He yelled back. "He's home, Max."
"Ok, I'll be there in a sec." - She hung up before Bling could say
bye.
Logan could have smacked himself in the head. How did he manage to
forget about Max? Why is she back? They are still after her. And if
she was back, why didn't she come to him? He had so many questions.
"A penny for your thoughts." - Said Bling while he entered the room
with a plate full of scrambled eggs. He placed the tray on the
nightstand and grabbed some pillows out of the closet.
"Please don't move me." He was afraid of being moved once again.
"Well, you can't eat while lying down, can you?
He slowly lifted him up into a sitting position and propped three
pillows behind his back.
"Are you sitting comfy?"
"No" - He grunted painfully.
"Here eat something." - He placed the tray on Logan's lap.
"Where is Max?" He asked and took a bite of the huge portions of eggs.
"She is coming over now."
"Have you told her?"
"Told her what?"
"You know, about . . ." - He sighed. ". . . about my . . ." - He
sighed again and pointed to chest and all the way down his legs.
"No, she was to much in a hurry to get over here." - Bling answered.
"Good, because I don't want her to know."
"And why is that?" - He frowned.
"Just because . . ." - Logan sighed. ". . . because I am not ready to
tell her!" - He said angrily.
"Ok, she won't hear it from me, but you have to tell her one day" -
Bling frowned.
"Tell her what?" Max asked. She stood at the door with one hand placed
on her hip.
"Hi Max! And talk to you later." - Bling smiled and left the room.
"That I am worried about you, that you should be careful." -Logan
lied.
"I'm always careful." - She smiled.
"But they are still after you."
"No, they are not anymore. You are kind of behind with the news,
aren't you?"
"Yeah, sorry. Things got a bit hectic, didn't have time to keep things
up."
"How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good, considering." - He lied again.
"Good!"
"What happened? Why weren't you at the hospital?"
"I was in jail. They took me after I transferred blood to you."
"Jail?"
"Yeah, no big dealio! They let all the females go. I still can't
believe it . . . That Zack had himself be taken back there on my
account."
"He cares about you. And I don't mean like a brother."
Max ignored his comment.
"You know about what happened . . ." - She walked over to his bed and
sat down.
"After the car."
"I was really emotional with all that was going on."
"I know." - He replied.
"It's." - She leaned over and kissed him on his lips, the same way she
did as in the car.
"I meant it." - She blushed.
"Me too." - He smiled.
"So long that is clear." - She laughed.
"I am glad we talked about it" - He joked.
"So what's for dinner." - She looked at his plate.
"Eh . . . Scrambled eggs?" - He shrugged.
"Yummy." - She took a bite.
"Help yourself!"
She eagerly began to eat the scrambled eggs. Logan stared at her and
smiled.
"What?" - She asked with a full mouth.
"Nothing." - He joked.
"Girls gotta eat!" - She laughed and shoved a spoon full of eggs in to
his mouth.
"Hey, I can still feed myself, you know!"
"Yeah, but you weren't eating!" - She smiled.
Logan blushed.
"Ow shit, I gotta bounce. I'll see you tonight!"
"But you just got here!"
"Normal is going to kill me, I am already late!" - She stood up.
"Max! Wait." - He reached his hand out to her, telling her to come
closer.
Max slowly sat back down on his bed. Logan cupped her cheek and pulled
her gently closer until their lips touched and kissed goodbye.
After the gentle kiss, she looked him in his eyes and placed one hand
on his stomach. She gently caressed it and stood up.
At the doorway, she turned around and took one more glance at Logan,
who was still in his bed propped up against many pillows, and left.
Logan sighed. He didn't know how to feel. He was happy that Max felt
the same way about him, as he did about her. But he also felt sad.
He saw Max caressing his stomach, it was the first time she touched
him with love, but he didn't feel it. He felt nothing but frustration
that his body didn't work.
"Hey, I saw Max leaving and she had this goofy smile on her face." -
Bling walked in to the room with a jug of water.
Logan smiled.
"And I see it's contagious! Want to fill me in what happened?" - He
poured some water in a glass and put it on the nightstand.
"We kissed . . . " - He blushed.
"I knew it! I knew that this would happen one day! You two are so fit
for each other!"
Logan sighed and stared at his legs.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know, it's just . . . how can she . . . I am . . ." - He
couldn't put it in words.
"Are you feeling sorry for yourself?"
". . . She is so perfect and I am . . ." - He sighed and continued.
"My legs won't work and that is never going to change."
"If I ever hear you talk like that again, I'll will beat on your
skinny ass, wheelchair or no wheelchair." Bling said seriously.
"Sorry." - He said dully.
"Listen Logan. She cares about you, and not about the chair."
He sighed.
Bling knew, that Logan didn't want to have this conversation and
changed the subject.
"Do you want to lie back down?"
"Nah, it's not worth the pain."
"Then I have to disappoint you, you need to be shifted. Do you want
some painkillers?"
"No" - He grunted.
Bling began to reposition Logan's back, shifted his hips and legs,
while checking for any knots and kinks.
Being shifted caused him a lot of pain. Logan closed his eyes, trying
to think happy thoughts. He tried to concentrate on the kiss with
Max, but the burning stabbing sensation in his upper back were too
strong.
. . .
"OK. You're done" - He looked at Logan who was breathing deeply with
his eyes still closed.
"Here, drink some." - Bling handed him the glass of water.
Logan opened his eyes and took the glass with shaky hands.
"Painful?" - Bling asked, knowing it was a stupid question, the answer
was written on Logan's face.
"Yeah." - He said softly.
"Are you sure you don't want something?"
"Yeah. . . No painkillers."
"Call me if you need anything, OK? I'll be in the kitchen."
"Can you get my notebook, Please?"
"Not Eyes Only I hope?" - Bling handed him his laptop.
"No, I just have to write my thoughts down." - Logan started to type.
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