A/N: Before you begin to read you have to know that Logan and Rory are broken up. She has a boyfriend. This is a PDLD. Also this is a work in progress I'm not entirely sure where I am going with this. So be patient with me please.

With her vision blurred from tears her crawl was awkward and painful yet completely worth it when she felt the cool plastic of the telephone in her hand. She dialled a familiar, the ringing she soon heard brought a wave of relief over her.

"Hello?" Logan Huntzberger, her ex boyfriend answered. It was night and he was at a party she judged by the commotion she heard in the background and the giggle of a girl that was probably on his lap at that moment.

"Logan," she said sniffling quietly hoping he wouldn't know she was crying.

"Ace?" As soon as these words left his mouth she heard some of the commotion in the immediate vicinity quiet.

"Logan," she said again her voice hoarse.

"Are you hurt? Where are you? Where are you calling from? I'm coming to get you. Rory? Why aren't you answering?" he was worried.

She tried to form he words but it just wasn't coming out. So she tried again, "I … help."

"Rory, I need to know where you are. Breathe, Rory!"

She opened her mouth but all that came out was a sob.

"You're scaring me Rory," he told her softly. "Tell me where you are."

"Vermont," she whispered.

"What are you doing in Vermont Rory? Where are you in Vermont? Which hotel?" he kept firing the questions frantically. She could hear Colin and Finn asking him questions at the same time.

"Mom … Elope … Come get me," she was crying softy now.

"Ace, I need to know where you are in Vermont to get you," he explained to her calmly.

"The Hilton."

"Don't move Rory, I'll be there in a few hours," he assured her.

"Hurry," she whispered before she hung up the phone.

"Please hurry," she said out loud to herself, "please."

True to her word she stayed curled up in a small ball for the entire four hours it took Logan to speed all the way to Vermont. She doubted that if a cop had tried to pull him over he would have stopped. When she finally heard the banging on her door she made the trek at a snail's pace. She was still on the floor when she opened the door so the first thing the three boys – for Finn and Colin were with him – saw was the ruined hotel room. The mattress was no longer on the bed, the small table and chairs that once stood in the corner of the room was no more and one of the lamps was shattered and in pieces on the floor. Rory watched Finn without saying a word as his face took on different expression she was sure the other two boys' faces also donned. When the door opened his face had been set in one of worry but quickly changed to confusion, and disbelief before finally settling on anger.

Rory had seen anger before. On her mother towards her grandmother, on Paris and countless others but nothing compared to the anger that she saw in Finn's eyes. She gasped softly.

Finn hearing the intake of breath looked down on the floor beside the door and saw Rory.

He turned to the shocked Logan who had also spotted the crumpled Rory on the floor and pulled out the car keys from his friend's pocket then turned back to Rory.

Through his anger he was able to utter a few shaky words before leaving the room slamming the door shut in the process.

His words seemed to reverberate in her head. I'm going to kill him … I'm going to kill him … I'm going to kill him.

A/N: Short I know! It will get longer I promise! So what did you think?