Warning: saddness will be a major result from this story so if you are allergic to it turn back now! If not......ENJOY!
You were sitting at your favorite diner, the one where had met logan. Today, was your anniversary and logan had said to meet him at the diner.
You had been first to arrive and you looked at the clock it was 6:43pm, logan was twenty minutes late.
You tried to calm your nerves by ordering a coffee the waitress said it was on the house.
You took a sip and looked at the entrance of the diner, still no one 'don't think like that (y/n) he's most likely just late' you thought to yourself as you took another sip of coffee.
You waited another two hour's and you looked at the clock again it was 8:56pm. You looked down at your on the house fourth cup of coffee.
'Maybe, h-he...he forgot didn't he' you thought to yourself sadly as you fingered a bag under your chair.
You stood up leaving the coffee and you thanked the kind waitress who looked at you sadly "don't worry doll, it'll be alright" she said to you.
You smiled slightly and it faded as you walked out the diner, then the tears started falling.
You started walking home and you heard thunder rolling and your tears went faster as you rubbed your clothed arm's for warmth.
Rain started to fall from the sky mixing in with your tears, you made it to the house and unlocked the door.
You took off your soaked shoes and walked into the living room to see Logan. He looked upset with you "where have you been?", your eye's narrowed "waiting for you" you said crossing your arm's.
He looked confused and annoyed "why would you be waiting for me?", your eye's widened and you glared at him "y-you mean you scheduled this and you actually forgot!".
Logan looked taken aback and then scowled at you "i forgot nothing, you were supposed to be back here six hour's ago! Where the hell were you!"
You gaped and ypu glared at him your hands bawling into fists "you have no right to question me! You were supposed to be at the diner hour's ago!"
He didn't seem to acknowledge what you just said as his fists bawled up "where were you BITCH!", you gasped slightly "i-i was waiting for you".
Logan started stalking towards you and you stepped backwards "WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU, YOU STUPID BITCH!, ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME YOU UNGRATEFUL SLUT!" he reached forward swiftly and grabbed a fistful of your hair.
You were scared to death, you had never seen logan so upset especially never at you. You whimpered as his grip tightened "ANSWER ME!".
You stumbled on your sentence as you tried to pry his hands off your locks "i-i never cheated o-on you, logan p-please.."
You screamed in fright as his unused hand was fisted and his three long blades came out.
"Don't lie to me (y/n)" he whispered threateningly and your eye's were wide and tears were rjnning down rapidly.
"C-check m-my bag then, l-logan I'd never cheat on you" you cried, his eye's narrowed to your bag and you were on your knees trying to get his hands o# your now bleeding scalp.
You cried out in shock and pain as he dragged you by your hair over to your bag by the door, your throat was dry and sore from your crying.
Logan let you go once he got to the bag and you grabbed at your aching and bleeding scalp, your hand's soon coated with thick blood.
Soon, you saw Logan's past exterior calm down and you looked up at him in fear and curiosity as he read your anniversary card and looked at your gift.
His face that was once red with anger now, laced woth guilt and regret.
He dropped the note and looked down at you, your eye's widened as he reached out to you. You stumbled back still on your hand's and knees, you cried out in fear.
"P-please i-I'm sorry, l-logan...p-please don't h-hurt me anymore" you cried trying to hid behind the side of the couch.
He seemed guilty and hurt but you didn't take the chance as he moved closer to you. You buried your head into the couch cushion and started sobbing uncontrollably thinking he was going to hit you.
"(Y/n)...i-I'm so so so sorry, i-i should have trusted you. I forgot i had left you at the diner, please i won't ever hurt you again".
He touched your shoulder making you tense before looking back up at him in fear. He had tears running down his face and his expression filled with pain, hurt, sorrow, and guilt.
You turned away from him "just g-give me some time j-James", Logan's heart broke. You never called him James.
'What have i done?' He thought brokenly as he looked at your heartbroken form.
