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Dark angel and all its characters and everything with it ( Including the ideas , concept and quotes and dialog from the episodes) belongs 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. Please don't sue me!
Summary:
Chapter 1: Logan got his back surgery and lost his feeling from the chest down.
Chapter 2: Bling takes Logan home
Chapter 3: Max and Logan kissed. Logan didn't tell Max about his condition.
Chapter 4: Logan in bed, exploring his body and falls asleep.
Chapter 5: Logan lied to Max about his condition and watched TV together in bed.
Chapter 6: Max gets a seizure and Logan tried to help her.
Chapter 7: Logan has ripped his stitches
Chapter 8: Growing closer together
Chapter 9: Bling tried to convince Logan to tell Max the truth.
Chapter 10: Logan wakes up and is able to feel, but not able to move.
Chapter 11: Logan got out of bed by himself, after Sam left and got told off by Bling.
Chapter 12: Max gives Logan another blood transfusion.
Chapter 13: Able to wiggles the toes, Max learns about Logan's spasms
Chapter 14: Logan burns himself out during exercise. Bling is telling him to slow down.
Chapter 15: Logan rises in front of Max, and is able to walk on crutches.
Chapter 16: A trip to the park. Logan kind of fools around with Max.
Chapter 17: He enjoys her touch, they dance, she learns about his scars and feels guilty.
Chapter 18: Logan gets a spasm in front of Max, the day ends together in bed.
Chapter 19: Logan receives bad news from Sam. His body is rejecting Max's stem cells.
Chapter 20: Logan is upset. His body is giving him trouble.
Chapter 21: They dance until his legs are giving up on him.
Chapter 22: Logan finally tells Max the truth about his condition.
*
Chapter 23: Midnight Attack.
*
In the middle of the night, Max was awoken by muffled groaning.
It was Logan stirring next to her.
With her night vision she saw him cringing underneath the blankets, one hand was covering his face and his other was tugging the corner of the blanket.
"Logan?" She whispered.
He mumbled something that Max couldn't quite understand.
Logan uncovered his eyes and squinted at the dark ceiling. "Sorry. . . Didn't mean to wake you up."
Max rolled on her side.
"Are you OK?" She placed her arm across his chest, her elbow brushing against his stomach.
"Oh," he gasped. "Don't . . . don't touch me," he winced.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Logan groaned.
"How are you feeling?" She asked apprehensively.
". . . Not. . . that good," he admitted for the first time in his life.
"Sorry," she said again as she caressed his face, which was slightly damp.
Logan squeezed his eyes tightly shut.
"Is there anything I can do?" Her fingers were running through his hair.
"No," He sighed as he squeezed the corner of the blanket tightly, making his knuckles turn white.
"Would a pillow help?" She asked, remembering the pillow he had used on the couch.
"I don't know," he groaned. Logan ran his fingers through his hair while clenching his teeth through the pain.
Max sat up and lifted the blanket away from him and saw him slightly trembling, the muscles were contracting and relaxing, apparently not knowing what the brain was telling them to do.
She took her pillow in her hands, but she hesitated. She wasn't sure how to handle it.
"Eh, can you lift your legs up a little?"
"I don't know . . . make . . . make it stop," he said through his hands which were now covering his face.
Max heard him groan at her gentle touch. She carefully lifted his knees up and slid the pillow underneath it.
"Are you cold?" She asked as she glanced down at his shivering bare legs.
"I'm not sure," he said frustrated at his pain.
Max stood up to get a fleece blanket from the closet and carefully draped it over his body, making sure his feet were covered.
Then she covered him again with the blanket they both shared and crawled back into bed.
Logan looked at the beauty lying next to him. "Thank you," he whispered.
"Try to get some sleep." She smiled at him.
Logan smiled weakly back at her.
Max rested her hand behind his ear and placed a soft tender goodnight kiss on his lips.
After they broke apart, Logan closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep, while Max held his hand underneath the blanket.
. . .
A few moments later, she felt his grip on her hand growing slowly weaker and weaker until he finally let go.
Max smiled at Logan's peacefully sleeping form.
Max rolled on her stomach. She didn't feel like sleeping and blamed it on the shark DNA in her cocktail. She would rather stay up and watch Logan's chest rise and fall than go back to sleep now.
. . .
Logan had been sleeping peacefully for a few hours when he started to tremble in his sleep.
Max saw his face contorted in pain.
He suddenly woke up when he felt the pain searing though his entire body. Logan tried to stay as quiet as possible so as to not wake Max up.
Max saw him cursing in silence at himself for not being able to sit up and stop the shaking.
With eyes tightly closed, he let out a groan when he yanked the pillow away from under his knees. All he could do was to press down on his thighs and try to make them stop trembling.
"Hey," she finally spoke softly.
Logan opened his eyes, realising that she was awake.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up...again." He laid the emphasis on the last word.
"I couldn't sleep anyway," she said casually as she caressed his chest, which was quite tense from the exertion.
He groaned softly as he put some more pressure on his thighs, trying to calm down the shaking.
"I can't make it stop," he grunted. He felt his body screaming at him.
"Let me help," she said as she rolled over leaning against him. She threw her leg across his.
Logan winced.
"Are you OK?" She asked.
"No," he grunted.
Max clutched onto him, half of her bodyweight was on top of him, trying to control the shaking.
"Is this better?" She asked.
"I think so," he gasped.
"Try to relax, Logan," she whispered as she rested her cheek on his chest, while her body absorbed his shaking.
Logan groaned as he felt her hand stroking his side.
She thought it might help him to relax a little bit more, but it seemed to do the opposite.
"Max, don't," he winced as he grabbed her hand. "I'm still sore."
"Sorry." She placed her hand back on his chest.
"I'm sorry," he apologized.
"Don't be."
Max lay as still as possible during the night, until she felt his trembling subsiding.
When Logan finally fell asleep, she let out a sigh of relief and soon she dozed off herself, lying on top of him.
* * *
Long slender fingers were tapping furiously on the keyboard.
"Hey"
"Hey yourself," he said as he turned around
"Whatcha doing?"
"Nothing, just sitting," he shrugged as he came closer to her.
"Good, I hope you don't mind if I join ya."
"Do what you have to."
She climbed on top of him and they both tumbled backwards and landing on the wooden floor.
"So this is it, eh?"
"Yep," he confirmed as he kissed her.
Max started to rock her body against his.
She didn't pay attention when she heard the word 'Max' in the far background.
The voice yelled at her to stop, but she didn't listen.
She rocked faster and faster.
"Aarghhh. . .Please stop . . . it hurts." The voice in the background cried.
At these words, she snapped back into reality.
* * *
She opened her eyes; the sun was almost blinding her. Then she saw Logan cringing underneath her.
"Oh my God, I'm in heat again!"
Max got off from Logan and realized what she had done to him.
"I'm so ... sorry," she stuttered.
Logan was in no position to say something. He clenched his jaw tight. The pain searing throughout his entire body had literally paralysed him.
Max knew she hurt the man she loved. He had suffered unnecessarily just because of her.
Still in shock and confused with how she could have allowed this all to happen, she decided to leave. She grabbed her clothes and left the room. She was too dangerous for him.
"Damn feline DNA, damn Manticore."
*
Please come out of the closet
Because I know that there 50 people who followed the link on the messageboard, and most of you dont review :'(
Am i that bad ??? *Pouts*
Now make Original D happy and review - thanks!
Thanks for the reviews!
-agmgdafan --- thanks for reviewing- you know i am very curious what agmgdafan stands for.
-me--- Hey - i am quicker this time ! i hope you still like it!
-All Grown Up--- THANK YOU SO MUCH - for coming you of the DA-closet!!!!
-SuperBlonde--- Tissue Box? Thanks for reading and reviewing!
-Purplegiggle--- Thanks for coming out of the DA-closet! THANKS for the review ! ;-)
-Darkangel81--- T-H-A-N-K-S
-M/L Only--- thanks for reviewing!
-Steffi--- Thanks for the detailed review - apreciate it sooo much!
Dark angel and all its characters and everything with it ( Including the ideas , concept and quotes and dialog from the episodes) belongs 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. Please don't sue me!
Summary:
Chapter 1: Logan got his back surgery and lost his feeling from the chest down.
Chapter 2: Bling takes Logan home
Chapter 3: Max and Logan kissed. Logan didn't tell Max about his condition.
Chapter 4: Logan in bed, exploring his body and falls asleep.
Chapter 5: Logan lied to Max about his condition and watched TV together in bed.
Chapter 6: Max gets a seizure and Logan tried to help her.
Chapter 7: Logan has ripped his stitches
Chapter 8: Growing closer together
Chapter 9: Bling tried to convince Logan to tell Max the truth.
Chapter 10: Logan wakes up and is able to feel, but not able to move.
Chapter 11: Logan got out of bed by himself, after Sam left and got told off by Bling.
Chapter 12: Max gives Logan another blood transfusion.
Chapter 13: Able to wiggles the toes, Max learns about Logan's spasms
Chapter 14: Logan burns himself out during exercise. Bling is telling him to slow down.
Chapter 15: Logan rises in front of Max, and is able to walk on crutches.
Chapter 16: A trip to the park. Logan kind of fools around with Max.
Chapter 17: He enjoys her touch, they dance, she learns about his scars and feels guilty.
Chapter 18: Logan gets a spasm in front of Max, the day ends together in bed.
Chapter 19: Logan receives bad news from Sam. His body is rejecting Max's stem cells.
Chapter 20: Logan is upset. His body is giving him trouble.
Chapter 21: They dance until his legs are giving up on him.
Chapter 22: Logan finally tells Max the truth about his condition.
*
Chapter 23: Midnight Attack.
*
In the middle of the night, Max was awoken by muffled groaning.
It was Logan stirring next to her.
With her night vision she saw him cringing underneath the blankets, one hand was covering his face and his other was tugging the corner of the blanket.
"Logan?" She whispered.
He mumbled something that Max couldn't quite understand.
Logan uncovered his eyes and squinted at the dark ceiling. "Sorry. . . Didn't mean to wake you up."
Max rolled on her side.
"Are you OK?" She placed her arm across his chest, her elbow brushing against his stomach.
"Oh," he gasped. "Don't . . . don't touch me," he winced.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Logan groaned.
"How are you feeling?" She asked apprehensively.
". . . Not. . . that good," he admitted for the first time in his life.
"Sorry," she said again as she caressed his face, which was slightly damp.
Logan squeezed his eyes tightly shut.
"Is there anything I can do?" Her fingers were running through his hair.
"No," He sighed as he squeezed the corner of the blanket tightly, making his knuckles turn white.
"Would a pillow help?" She asked, remembering the pillow he had used on the couch.
"I don't know," he groaned. Logan ran his fingers through his hair while clenching his teeth through the pain.
Max sat up and lifted the blanket away from him and saw him slightly trembling, the muscles were contracting and relaxing, apparently not knowing what the brain was telling them to do.
She took her pillow in her hands, but she hesitated. She wasn't sure how to handle it.
"Eh, can you lift your legs up a little?"
"I don't know . . . make . . . make it stop," he said through his hands which were now covering his face.
Max heard him groan at her gentle touch. She carefully lifted his knees up and slid the pillow underneath it.
"Are you cold?" She asked as she glanced down at his shivering bare legs.
"I'm not sure," he said frustrated at his pain.
Max stood up to get a fleece blanket from the closet and carefully draped it over his body, making sure his feet were covered.
Then she covered him again with the blanket they both shared and crawled back into bed.
Logan looked at the beauty lying next to him. "Thank you," he whispered.
"Try to get some sleep." She smiled at him.
Logan smiled weakly back at her.
Max rested her hand behind his ear and placed a soft tender goodnight kiss on his lips.
After they broke apart, Logan closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep, while Max held his hand underneath the blanket.
. . .
A few moments later, she felt his grip on her hand growing slowly weaker and weaker until he finally let go.
Max smiled at Logan's peacefully sleeping form.
Max rolled on her stomach. She didn't feel like sleeping and blamed it on the shark DNA in her cocktail. She would rather stay up and watch Logan's chest rise and fall than go back to sleep now.
. . .
Logan had been sleeping peacefully for a few hours when he started to tremble in his sleep.
Max saw his face contorted in pain.
He suddenly woke up when he felt the pain searing though his entire body. Logan tried to stay as quiet as possible so as to not wake Max up.
Max saw him cursing in silence at himself for not being able to sit up and stop the shaking.
With eyes tightly closed, he let out a groan when he yanked the pillow away from under his knees. All he could do was to press down on his thighs and try to make them stop trembling.
"Hey," she finally spoke softly.
Logan opened his eyes, realising that she was awake.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up...again." He laid the emphasis on the last word.
"I couldn't sleep anyway," she said casually as she caressed his chest, which was quite tense from the exertion.
He groaned softly as he put some more pressure on his thighs, trying to calm down the shaking.
"I can't make it stop," he grunted. He felt his body screaming at him.
"Let me help," she said as she rolled over leaning against him. She threw her leg across his.
Logan winced.
"Are you OK?" She asked.
"No," he grunted.
Max clutched onto him, half of her bodyweight was on top of him, trying to control the shaking.
"Is this better?" She asked.
"I think so," he gasped.
"Try to relax, Logan," she whispered as she rested her cheek on his chest, while her body absorbed his shaking.
Logan groaned as he felt her hand stroking his side.
She thought it might help him to relax a little bit more, but it seemed to do the opposite.
"Max, don't," he winced as he grabbed her hand. "I'm still sore."
"Sorry." She placed her hand back on his chest.
"I'm sorry," he apologized.
"Don't be."
Max lay as still as possible during the night, until she felt his trembling subsiding.
When Logan finally fell asleep, she let out a sigh of relief and soon she dozed off herself, lying on top of him.
* * *
Long slender fingers were tapping furiously on the keyboard.
"Hey"
"Hey yourself," he said as he turned around
"Whatcha doing?"
"Nothing, just sitting," he shrugged as he came closer to her.
"Good, I hope you don't mind if I join ya."
"Do what you have to."
She climbed on top of him and they both tumbled backwards and landing on the wooden floor.
"So this is it, eh?"
"Yep," he confirmed as he kissed her.
Max started to rock her body against his.
She didn't pay attention when she heard the word 'Max' in the far background.
The voice yelled at her to stop, but she didn't listen.
She rocked faster and faster.
"Aarghhh. . .Please stop . . . it hurts." The voice in the background cried.
At these words, she snapped back into reality.
* * *
She opened her eyes; the sun was almost blinding her. Then she saw Logan cringing underneath her.
"Oh my God, I'm in heat again!"
Max got off from Logan and realized what she had done to him.
"I'm so ... sorry," she stuttered.
Logan was in no position to say something. He clenched his jaw tight. The pain searing throughout his entire body had literally paralysed him.
Max knew she hurt the man she loved. He had suffered unnecessarily just because of her.
Still in shock and confused with how she could have allowed this all to happen, she decided to leave. She grabbed her clothes and left the room. She was too dangerous for him.
"Damn feline DNA, damn Manticore."
*
Please come out of the closet
Because I know that there 50 people who followed the link on the messageboard, and most of you dont review :'(
Am i that bad ??? *Pouts*
Now make Original D happy and review - thanks!