To New York

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I sat there. I couldn't feel anything. I could see Logan, I could see my room and finally I stood up and saw my reflection in the mirror. I always wondered why I didn't look like my parents. People had always told me I looked more like Logan than my dad. Or who I thought was my dad.

Logan asked, "You okay Kiddo?"

"Ya," I replied. "I'm okay. I know he took care of me but he never talked to me and I barely remember Mom so you've been more like a parent to me than Dad."

"He's been really detached from everyone since Nellie died even from Scarlet. You have to know he tried his best Lily."

"I know. So what do we do now?"

"Well, we have to go to New York. I have some friends that live in Westchester. We can leave tomorrow morning okay?"

"Okay."

He saw the sad look on my face even though I tried to hide it. "It's gonna be okay, you know that don't you?"

I stayed silent staring at the floor then I looked up at him. I jumped up and hugged him almost in tears again. "I know, thank you Logan." I pulled away and looked at him. "Is it okay if I don't call you dad right away?"

"Of coarse it's alright. I would never ask you to do that right away."

"Thanks. Now let's go buy those tickets."

"You got it Kiddo."

Hours later I was on the plane sitting next to Logan. I hadn't slept at all. Scarlet and Dad, or Tyler, I don't know yet, had been taken from me and my whole life, Logan was my dad. I meant it when I said Logan was more like my dad than Tyler, but I'm still shocked. I eventually got lost in my thoughts and started falling asleep, my head on Logan's shoulder. In that moment, I realized I was, in spite of the current events, happy. I always felt alone except when I was with Logan. I didn't feel alone when I was with Danny, but it was different with Logan. I just figured there was something wrong with me: that I cared more and felt more attached toward my uncle than my own father. Now I felt complete, I knew who I was and I was happy.

As I neared sleep, I felt Logan put his arm around me and heard him say, "Goodnight Lily."

Half asleep I replied, "Goodnight Daddy."

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