Pumped-Up Kicks (A Logan Lerman Story)

Chapter 26

Chasing Cars- Snow Patrol

Alone Together- Fall Out Boy

TKO- Justin Timberlake

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Telly's P.O.V.

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I didn't wake up in my bed. I sat up and took in the unfamiliar setting. I tried to get out of bed. That didn't go well. Logan had to be made of led. His arms anchored me down. I stuggled to break free of his grip careful not to wake him. I left him in his bed alone and walked down the hall giving myself a tour of the cabin. I had reached  the end of the hall and stepped into another room. I closed the door behind me. A fireplace was unlit in the middle of the room. The shelves were lined with books. I only marveled at the vast collection. Logan has a lot of spare time on his hands. I didn't dare to touch them. I saw a mirror and I looked into it.

I immediately knew what Logan had done to me. He marked me. I turned my head to the side. There was. nothing. The bite marks were gone. My skin didn't ache anymore. It was then when I realized I was wearing Logan's sweater.  I looked perfect. I looked out the windows next. Fog loomed in the distance and it was dark. And cold. I stared out the windows. Snow started falling to the ground. I wished it could be like this all the time. Just me and Logan. Logan and I. Alone. Together. With no danger. I realized that was demented.  I was snapped out of my thoughts when my breath frosted the glass. I wrapped my arms around myself and decided to go back. I left the mini library and closed the door behind me slowly.

My feet guided me back to Logan. He was still asleep. I laid down next to him and rested my hand on his face. His eyes fluttered open slowly. My thumb ran across his cheek. His hand wrapped around my naked wrist. That's when I realized it was missing. I looked on the nightstand next to me. Only my phone and his.  I plunged my hands in the drawers. Nothing. " Where's my bracelet." I finally asked turning back to him.

He held his hand open. He slipped it on. And then I could calm down. I pressed my ear to his chest listening to his heartbeat. It was steady. Our fingers tied themselves together. And we just laid there. " We have to go shopping today." His chest vibrated as he spoke. I nodded agreeing with him. We sat up together in unison. I climbed out of bed and found the bathroom. I locked myself in there and took a shower. I lost track of how long I was in there letting the water beat against my skin. I stepped out when the water was cold. I wrapped a towel around myself. A bag full of my stuff appeared on the toilet seat with a note.

I thought you would want these. - Love, Logan. I smiled because he went back to my house. And he brought everything he knew I would need. I slathered Malibu Heat on my skin and dressed myself in the change of clothes he brought me. I brushed my hair out and brushed my teeth.

I made my way downstairs. I found the kitchen and saw McDonald's on the table. I reheated it in the microwave and inhaled it. Logan stared at me eat like I had grown another head. Soon we were back in the car and at the mall.

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Hours passed and I tested Logan's strength with the ass load of bags. Soon we were home and something was wrong. Logan's face gave it away. He picked me up and I was in the library again. He pressed a tile on the wall and it slid back to reveal a passageway.

" Go down this as quickly as possible. Don't come back for me. The son of a bitch will kill both of us. Just run. Run into the woods and keep running. I'll find you." He pushed me into the dark hallway.  It closed and torches lit up lining the hallway. I did as I was told. I flew down the stairs. When there were no more torches I kept one hand on the wall and kept moving. I heard crashing and breaking up ahead. Jared was here. For me. I couldn't leave Logan. I had to help him.

I turned around and ran back toward the library. Then voices became clearer.

" Tell me where she is!" Jared yelled.

" She's not here. I'm telling you."

" Don't lie. I can feel it. She's here. Where is she hiding." Jared screamed again.

" I'm never gonna tell you." I heard punches being thrown. I stayed quiet and approached the door again. It was slightly open. I saw them. Jared's eyes were red. His fangs appeared. I covered my mouth with both hands. Logan was getting hurt, badly. I had to help him. I slid out of the small opening and reached for a vase on the desk. My hand hurled it toward him.  The glass broke on the back of his head. It stunned him a bit. He whipped his head around and locked eyes with mine. I ran back to the passageway.

" Yeah. I'm here. If you want me come and get me." I taunted. I ran down the passage way again. I heard Logan's body being hit on the floor. I felt his pain. Tears ran down my face. My feet pounded against the floor. I wasn't gonna out run him. I tried anyway. I made it all the way down. And then it went up again. I looked behind me. I climbed up another flight of stairs and entered a room with a window. I opened it.

" There you are. I thought you were supposed to be in Miami."  Jared taunted with a smirk. He sped toward me in the middle of the room. His lips touched mine. And then his teeth grazed against my neck. My breath hitched in my throat. " Oh trust me darling I wouldn't ever do that to you. I would never hurt you. Not yet at least."

" Jared what do you want from me?" I managed to get out. I was still crying. His lips touched ny neck again. I cried even harder. His fingertips pressed into my hips. He backed me up against the open window. There was a desklamp next to me.

" I just want your love." He started pulling my shirt up a bit.

" Okay Jared." I smashed the lamp against the side of his head. My feet pushed him away from me. I jumped out the window. I landed on a giant furry creature. Logan. He started running on all fours. My hands wrapped around his neck loosely. I looked back. Another wolf. Fuck. " I swear Logan. You better haul ass." I said. His paws pounded against the ground and ran. Faster and faster. Jared gained on us.  He followed us. Logan didn't stop until we reached a meadow surrounded by snow dusted trees.  He turned back to the form I was used to.

Snow fell on me. I was cold and started shivering. Logan took off his sweatshirt and threw it over me. I really didn't like November. I kissed him. And didn't stop. I didn't want to. His arms wrapped around my waist. And we stayed that way for a long time. But a long time wasn't long enough.

( Hi Freaks! This chapter tho. Seriously. Anyway I hope u liked it. I have nothing more to add. So I stop here. Bye. xxx)