Disclaimer: again. don't own the show or the characters (other than the ones I created). I've only got two reviews…but I keep on writing. More would be appreciated thanks guys and girls. The song Logan's listening to is "when the sun sleeps" By Underoath

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Chapter 6:

Sara pulled into Logan's driveway getting the forensics kit in the passenger seat. She locked the door too the car and walked up the front porch steps.
Sara knocked on the door waiting for an answer, although she was out there for a while she finally heard footsteps. "hi" Logan said opening the door for Sara to enter. His hair was messy his eyes had dark circles like he hadn't slept in days. He had dark gray sweats on with a white wife beater. Stretching out his hand to shake hers, another tattoo was on the inside of his forearm.

"Hi Logan, I have a warrant to search your house for any evidence of Maylene's murder." She said looking at him, and his tattoo. She remembered the one she caught a glimpse of on his hip. "Nice Tattoo…" she said walking in. "thanks…maylene thought I should get it…it's a Nor-Cal star." He smiled at her closing the door behind her.

"do I have to leave or anything?" he said his voice a bit slurred like he had been drinking. "no, you can stay if you'd like it'll only take an hour or so…depending on how big the house is." Sara kept staring at his eyes trying to see some sort of reaction. "okay….well…uh…have fun?" he smirked at her. Sara observed the kitchen and living room while Logan walked off to his room. There were empty pizza boxes along with beer and vodka bottles. "drinking binge…great.." Sara kept walking through the house looking for anything suspicious. In the kitchen there were more empty bottles of vodka. She heard footsteps coming towards her, "sorry to bother…I got thirsty…"

Logan said walking towards the fridge. "no problem…" she spoke back watching him, "been drinking a lot?" she asked raising an eyebrow. "yeah…" he got a Monster out of the fridge. "do you want anything? We got…water…monster…vodka…and beer." He leaned against the fridge looking at her. "no thank you" she smiled walking towards the bedroom. "suit yourself…" he answered walking towards his room again with his drink.

The first room Sara inspected was Liliana's, a few things here and there but nothing special. Although, a stray hair was on her pillow, Sara walked over and put it in a plastic bag. She didn't know why exactly she collected it, it was just a feeling in her gut. The next room was Logan's, the door was closed but not locked. Sara reached for the door knob but someone beat her to it.

Logan walked out crashing into her, "whoa…" he caught her before she fell. "sorry…" His grip was strong, he set her back on her feet his hands moving to her hips. Logan's hands jerked away, "it's okay…" Sara walked into the room. The walls were a light blue except that one had posters of anything you could think of. Two guitars were leaned up against the wall, "you play music?" she asked him as he walked in. "yeah a lil' im not that good.." Logan sat on his bed looking at Sara.

There were pictures on his dresser, most of them were of him and maylene. Logan kept staring at Sara, he loved maylene but Sara was very attractive. He tried to take his mind off her by turning on some music. Sara heard the music it was fast and a bit metal like

I thought you'd come back...or at least I prayed..

Sara kept looking at the pictures, there was one with Logan, Liliana, and three other's. "is this your family?" she asked turning towards him. "yeah…" Logan stood up standing behind her, "that's my dad, mom, my brother Liam, my sister Liliana who you met, and my older sister Leslie." He pointed to each one of them, all of them looked like their mother except Liliana. " all of you are named with the letter L?" she smiled turning towards him. "yeah it was my mom's idea her name was Leah…" Sara lowered her brow, "was?" Logan turned his back to her looking towards his bed. "She and my brother were killed when I was 15"

memories carry me through the day's…of when we were kids…

"im sorry...can I ask what happened?" Sara looked at him as he walked towards his bed sitting on it. " Car accident…it was raining that day…we were in the car coming back from Liliana's 10th birthday…car swerved hit us…killed them…my father left without a scratch…the rest of us had bruises…I got this…" He lifted up his shirt a scar on his side leading to his tattoo. This tattoo was in Latin something about life. "another tattoo…" Sara said nodding toward it. "Qualis vita, finis ira…it means.." Logan started. "As life is, so will it's end be…" Sara finished for him smiling at him. He put his shirt back down standing up walking towards her.

Maybe love will find us again…for there is ALWAYS tomorrow…