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Logan X Reader: Mademoiselle (One-Shot!)

Logan X Reader: Mademoiselle (One-Shot!)

France

1832

A man by the name of James Logan Howlett was roaming the cold winter streets of France, he was walking on his normal everyday route home from work when he came across a lady dressed in a ragged dirty dress, all her hair had been cut off and she had a large bruise on her face.

The man knelt down in front of the young woman lying in the alleyway unconscious; Logan carefully picked her up and began carrying her toward his home.

You slowly awoke and looked up at strange man holding you, you squealed and jumped out of the man's arms, you backed away from him but fell backward.

Logan took off his top hat and knelt down in front of you, "Mademoiselle" He gave you a warm smile.

"Monsieur" You replied looking at him curiously.

"Que faites-vous ici toute seule madame?" (What are you doing out here all alone my lady?) Logan asked looking at you worried.

"Je étais une femme de chambre , mais mon employeur m'a attrapé voler , je ne avais rien à manger et je crevais de faim ... Alors il m'a battu et à travers moi dans les rues" (I was a maid, but my employer caught me stealing, I had nothing to eat and I was starving... So he beat me and through me onto the streets) You looked down sadly.

"Une dame ne doit pas être traité avec tant de mépris" (A lady should not be treated with so much disrespect) Logan said sternly.

You smiled softly and tried to stand but fell to your knees.

Logan quickly caught you and picked you up, "Vous devez reposer madame" (You need to rest my lady) Logan whispered to you.

You looked at Logan and gently rested your head on his shoulder beginning to sob.

Logan carried you into the forest and into a small cottage, he gently lay you down on his bed, he took off his top hat and set it down on the night stand.

"Pourquoi êtes-vous aidez un pauvre fille comme moi?" (Why are you helping a poor girl like me?) You asked.

"Ce est mieux si vous ne demandez pas de nombreuses questions madame" (It's better if you don't ask many questions my lady) Logan replied.

"Puis-je au moins savoir votre nom monsieur?" (May I at least know your name sir?) You looked at Logan curiously, "Mon nom est _______" (My name is _______) You smiled softly.

"Mon nom est Logan , le plaisir est pour moi ma dame" (My name is James, the pleasure is all mine my lady) Logan muttered softly picking up a blanket walking over to you wrapping it around you.

You blushed and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Parlez-vous anglais?" (Do you speak English?) Logan turned and looked at you curiously.

"Very little..." You're French accent was very thick but Logan could still understand you.

Logan walked out of the room, a few moments later, he walked back into the room with a tray filled with bread, fruit and some cooked meat, "You need to eat" Logan set the tray down in front of you.

"I cannot take your food monsieur" You muttered softly.

"I insist, you need to eat and rest" Logan said and held out a cup of water for you.

You took the cup of water and took a sip, you were starving and parched, you put down the empty glass on the tray and chewed onto some freshly baked bread, you'd never had freshly baked bread before only stale bread.

Logan took off his coat and hung it up, he then walked into the bathroom grabbing a bowl of water and a cloth.

You turned your head looking at him curiously, you saw him walk toward you.

Logan wet the cloth and rung it out, he handed the damp cloth to you.

You put down your piece of meat and took the cloth wiping your face that was covered in dirt, "Merci" You handed the cloth back to him and resumed eating.

Once you finished eating, you yawned tiredly, you managed to get up, you stumbled a bit but managed to walk. Logan quickly stopped you looking at you worried, you quickly backed away and stumbled backward a bit.

"I'm not going to hurt you mademoiselle" Logan said helping you sit back down on the bed.

You suddenly broke down sobbing heavily, "Ces hommes me font mal de façons horribles , ils ont pris ma virginité , coupé mes cheveux et à travers moi dans la rue pour mourir" (Those men hurt me in horrible ways, they took my virginity, cut off my hair and through me onto the street to die) You cried.

Logan looked at you shocked and gently wiped your tears, "They are not proper men, if you tell me their names I will have them arrested and hanged for this" Logan let out a slight growl.

"Pourquoi voudriez-vous aider un pur aucune femme?" (Why would you help a none pure woman?) You asked and ended up crying more.

"Non pur ? Il ne devrait pas grave si une femme est pur ou non ... Ces hommes étaient horrible et devrait être puni , je vous aide becuase je ne pouvais pas passer devant une femme pose dans la rue qui avait besoin d'aide , je ne vais pas laisser un autre homme profiter de vous comme ça jamais" (Not pure? It should not matter if a woman is pure or not... Those men were horrible and should be punished, I am helping you becuase I could not walk past a women laying on the street who needed help, I won't let another man take advantage of you like that ever again" Logan cupped your cheek and gently wiped your tears.

"Vous ne devriez pas me aider, ce ne est pas vrai ... Je vous remercie de me laisser manger votre nourriture , mais je ne peux pas rester ici plus longtemps , je dois quitter" (You shouldn't be helping me, it is not right... I thank you for letting me eat your food, but I cannot stay here much longer, I must leave) You got up and headed for the door. 

"Pourquoi devez-vous partir?" (Why must you leave?) Logan asked.

"Je ne veux pas être un fardeau vers vous monsieur" (I do not want to be a burden toward you sir) You stopped and turned looking at Logan sighing sadly, you walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Vous ne auriez jamais , jamais être un fardeau pour moi, maintenant reposer ________ , vous en avez besoin , laissez plus de soucis de remplir votre tête" (You would never, ever be a burden to me, now rest ________, you need it, let no more worries fill your head) Logan said and picked you up gently laying you back down on his bed.

You blushed but did not let go of Logan.

Logan lay down with you and held you close; Logan gently stroked your hair and kissed your forehead. You snuggled up to Logan and eventually fell sound asleep. "I promise to protect you" Logan whispered resting his head back onto a pillow soon falling asleep as well.