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Prompt : Attacked in their sleep P.O.V. : Logan TW : Major character death, detailed death, blood, mentioned war
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Logan was a world-famous scientist. He'd found the cure to cancer and the common cold, initiated a solution to end world hunger, and was now working on a new project. The world had been on the verge of war for years now, and with the threat growing ever closer, he was working tirelessly on something that would at least protect the civilians, something that could resist the nuclear fallout. Logan rubbed his tired eyes and set his pen down, having been working on perfecting his experiment for the past few hours. He'd also been to a conference to discuss said experiment and be interviewed. He got up from his messy desk and pushed the seat in, then went to his kitchen. He found a half-eaten jar of Crofters, then went to his room to read a book before bed. He hummed absent-mindedly as he read and thought through the events of the day, then his plans for the next day. He had a date planned for the next day, he even cleared his whole schedule so he could spend the day with his boyfriend. He smiled as he stared at the small box on his dresser. He'd been planning to propose for awhile now, and planned the entire day out. He smiled and threw away the empty jam jar, then curled up under his blanket.
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In the middle of the night, a shadowy figure climbed in through the unlocked window he had jammed open earlier in the day. He crept through the house to Logan's bedroom, clutching a knife. He crept into the room after checking that Logan was asleep, and snuck over to the edge of the bed. Logan awoke quickly as the knife stabbed through his right lung. He stared at the knife in his chest, then the unknown assailant. The intruder pulled the knife out and stabbed it into Logan's chest a few more times before fleeing the house. Logan gasped for breath as his lungs filled with blood. He grabbed his cell phone and dialed 911, and was able to give the person on the other end his address. By the time the ambulance and cops arrived, Logan had been dead for a few minutes. He'd drowned in his own blood. The cops searched the camera recordings, but were unable to find any clips with identifying factors. _________________________________________ A/N: Hey there! I hope you liked this chapter! It was hard to figure out how to write this one, since I don't write Logan's pov very often, but I'm actually pretty happy with how this one turned out. I do wanna clear up one thing, Logan's boyfriend (aka Patton) wasn't the murderer. I didn't quite know how to make that clear and keep it pertinent to the story, but oh well. As always, if I missed any triggers, please let me know! Byeeeeee!
