A/n: Hey I'm back. I know it's been a while. However, I'm not entirely sure if people are even reading my stories but I'll continue t write. This one is kind of weird. It's another Jogan one. I used a song from Doctor Who… and it's kind of like Twilight zone weird at the beginning… kk on with the story…
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White… that was it. I saw white. Then I saw her. The young girl laughed before running away. I followed her, my world tilting. I didn't know what I was doing or where I was. I couldn't here anything besides the laughter. What was this place? Was I dead? Was I asleep? I didn't know. I stayed there for days sleeping, but not eating. Constantly following a young girl's laughter.
Then she started singing. "Tick-tock goes the clock. And all too soon you and I must die…" I shuddered as I heard the child's laughter singing such a violent song. I hated to think where I was. I had been living a dream, but now I was in a nightmare…
I heard voices. "What's wrong with him?" and "Why is he shaking?" My eyes flew open and I gasped for air. The room was starch white, and I could hear beeping. I saw frantic faces, and tear stained cheeks. I didn't know where I was, and I couldn't stop shaking. The last thing I remember is Logan grabbing my hand as I passed out…
Days later I resurfaced again. This time the room was silent and still. I turned my head to see a mop of blonde hair sleeping next to me. I reached and moved the bangs out of his eyes. Logan… my Logan… he was here. He still wanted to be my friend…
Makeup could hide the scars for filming, but I couldn't hide them in real life. Julian Larson. The actor who everyone wants to be. America's heartthrob. I couldn't hide the hurt when people stared whispering about what they had heard. But, I only cared what one person thought. In the rain he kissed me. "Your scars are beautiful, Jules. Just like you."
We loved each other and we were meant for each other…