IMOGEN 😈
_MY PAINS
As Logan continued to slap Seraphina I cackled with mirth the laughter uncontrollable The other students gaped at me but I couldn't stop my self
Logan, seeming to snap out of his trance apologized to Seraphina"I'm sorry"
"You'll regret this" she cried storming off
"My hand... it felt like it was moving on its own" he murmured staring at his palm as though it belonged to someone else
"Your hand moved so you could hit a woman?" Isadora scoffed "That's the most pathetic excuse I've ever heard"
"I'm telling you my hand was moving on its own"
"Enough with the excuses" I interrupted suppressing another giggle "let's go"
Logan nodded and the two of us fled my laughter bubbling up like a fizzy soda "That was hilarious"
"It's not funny I'm telling you My hands are moving on their own."
I remained silent, my mind still replaying the absurd scene from earlier The two of us climbed into the car and Logan drove his hands steady on the wheel
"Stop at a restaurant"I said hunger gnawing at my stomach Logan nodded
I perused the menu my eyes scanning the options when the waiter appeared at our table
"What can I get you folks today?" he asked his pen poised over the notepad As he glanced up his mouth fell open in surprise "You're alive?" he stammered his eyes glued to Logan
"I apologize but I don't remember you Who are you?"
"It's me Victor" the waiter replied "You don't remember me? I was devastated when they told me you died Your stepbrother kicked everyone loyal to you out of the company"
Logan shook his head"I don't know you I'm sorry."
"It's me Logan It's really me victor"
"This is absurd" he muttered, grabbing my hand and briskly leading you out of the restaurant"I'm sorry you had to witness that scene."
"I'm not upset "
"Nonsense He's just spouting nonsense Don't pay him any mind"
"Maybe he isn't Perhaps there's more to this story than meets the eye"
"What do you mean?"
"Your family Where are they?"
"I don't have any All I remember is my name Logan"
"Give me your hand"
"Why?"
"We're going to revisit your past" my fingers brushed his and I began to whisper in a low
<LOGAN'S PAST>
The sun streamed through the windows of Logan's opulent bedroom and the soft sound of footsteps announced the arrival of his mother Rachel
Logan's family the Wordworsts, were an established dynasty of wealth and influence His father, William Wordworst had four children: Logan, Paul, Marco, and Marie
Rachel the loving matriarch was not the biological mother of Paul and Marco but treated them as her own cherishing all four children equally
She walked into Logan's room the sunlight illuminating her warm smile "Rise and shine, sleepyhead Why aren't you going to work today?"
Logan stretched a yawn escaping his lips"I'm taking a break Mum"
"Well you can take a break after you drop your sister off at school"
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IMOGEN
Teen FictionElias was cooking dinner when she heard a loud thud coming from the next room She dropped the spoon she was holding and ran to investigate When she entered the room she saw her 5-month-old baby standing up and taking wobbly steps having just taken h...
