Logan Sanders One Shots

Lost- Good ending

Previously on Lost:

Roman's eyes rolled back as his face whitened. Roman crashed to the floor, hard.

Logan was hanging. His lifeless body was rocking in the wind.

There was blood on the rope and Logan's hands, almost as if Logan was fighting out.

Bones were jutting out of Logan's body. It seemed that he had starved himself before committing.

Roman was alone with this horrible act of despair.

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Roman came to. He was in a room which had a lot of cobwebs. They extended from the ceiling like grabbing hands. He looked around, standing up. He gagged at the sight. Logan was hanging from the ceiling. Today was not the day I wanted to see a corpse. Roman walked up to Logan cautiously. Maybe he could find a reason somewhere on him.

Roman examined Logan's face. There didn't appear to be any scars, but those dead eyes haunted him. A wave of tears threatened to overtake Roman. This wasn't supposed to happen. No side should do this. Roman looked at the body. He saw the eyes move. Wait, I saw the eyes move!? Roman screeched, stepping backwards. The 'lifeless' body was not lifeless after all.

A tear ran down Logan's face. He opened his mouth but only a whimper came out. Roman was shaking. His heartbeats almost completely drowned out whatever Logan was trying to say. Logan stretched out his hand in a desperate plea for help. The sense of wrongness overwhelmed Roman. Maybe this was a sick joke or something...

The body began swinging again as Logan weakly flailed. Roman noticed how the rope cut deeply into Logan's neck. It seemed incredibly painful. More tears sprang to Roman's eyes and he looked around for something he could use to reach the rope. Something, anything. Please.

Roman rested his eyes on a chair. He grabbed it and stood next to Logan. The scent of rotting flesh graced his nostrils. Roman wrinkled his nose, taking out his sword. Hopefully he'd be able to see through the tears. Roman closed his eyes and slashed. There was a thud as something hit the ground. Roman opened his eyes.

Logan was on the floor. He struggled to get up but fell back. His face was bone tired and he looked too weak to be able to move. Roman got down from the chair and began untangling the noose. Poor Logan. Even if I hate him, this must've been horrible. Logan was freed from the rope. He whispered in Roman's ear softly.

"... thank you. I, uh, didn't realise how painful that would be."

He let out a weak smile and tried, again, to push himself upright to no avail. A stream of blood escaped as Logan cracked his nose on the hard floor. Roman summoned a tissue box and grabbed a bunch of tissues, blocking the nose and preventing blood from escaping. He picked up Logan, bridal style.

"What.. what are you doing?"

Logan asked sluggishly. Roman started to run back to the house.

"Ever since you were here, dying, everything lost their logic. Remus tried to take your place, water was dripping upwards, the house was a mess."

Roman explained, dashing through the thick undergrowth. He did his best to shield this precious cargo from the elements around. Soon they broke through the vast forest and made it back to the house. Remus was still in a suit but he was looking incredibly confused. Logan laughed quietly but his throat was hoarse. He was shouting for help a while ago and it didn't heal.

"Logan did you make me wear this thing?"

Remus asked, snapping his fingers. It changed back to his normal outfit. Logan tried to speak but began coughing. Roman glanced worriedly down at Logan.

"I need to get Logan to Patton so he can heal. He's suffered a lot."

Roman walked past Remus. He glanced around the house. There was loud crashing coming from various rooms as furniture fell from the ceiling. Roman ducked his head and began sprinting, searching for Patton. Virgil screeched as he fell from the ceiling. He scrambled midair like a cat, trying to get to the ceiling again. Roman laughed slightly.

Patton came into sight. Coffee was splattered against his outfit and he was looking confusedly at Thomas. Patton looked at Roman and Logan. He grabbed Logan and began looking Logan over.

Roman smiled.

Everything was back to normal, Logan would be alright, and we could resolve all our problems.

Maybe this could be the new normal.

Instead of the wicked battleground of before.

This was finally home.