Saving My Abused Lover

Chapter 12

"Bye Bloss!" Bubbles yelled as she ran out the door with boomer in tow.

"Bye..." I replied waving slowly, I was alone with Logan, well not entirely buttercup and butch were here but they were in the back yard and the professor had a meeting with the mayor...

Logan slung his arm around my shoulder, "So what do you want to do?"

I shrugged, "I honestly don't know, I have some cards in my room, we could play 21, poker or anything really." I suggested, looking up at him.

"Sure, anything really." He answered and we started up the stairs.

I opened my door and went to my closet, pulling out my deck of cards, brick got me. It was really cool, it had pictures of my family and my friends. I turned around, "Got them, lets go."

He smiled at me but it seemed, almost.... evil, "K' babe." He pulled me downstairs.

We played for about an hour, I won some, he won some but it was fun and it helped me finally relax. We ended up watching, 'The Hangover.' By the time it finished the sun was going down and we said our goodbyes.

I had this weird feeling but I pushed it away for now, I ended up in my room I put the cards away and jumped on my bed, bouncing a little bit. I closed my eyes for a second before it hit me, I shot up and looked at the frame the had brick and my photo. It was empty, I searched around finding no pictures of brick and I at all. I growled low in my throat and hit the wall, "Logan..." I hissed quietly. Tomorrow was Saturday and no matter what I'm going straight over to Logan's first things.

*Next Morning*

I arrived outside of Logan's apartment, knocking on his door. He opened it, rubbing his eyes in a tired way and his hair was all over the place.

"Logan we HAVE to talk!" I growled as he let me inside.

"About what?" He closed the door turning around to face me.

"You took all the photos of brick and I out of my room!" I snapped, glaring at him.

His confused face turned angry, "Do. NOT. Say. That. Name. In. This. House!" He growled stepping towards me.

"Just give me the photos back!"

Next thing I knew I was pinned to the ground, "And if I don't! You. Are. Mine! Not HIS, ONLY MINE!"

"Get off me, Logan! NOW!" I tried to fight but he held my wrist bone crushingly.

His hand came across my face making a snapping sound, "Shut UP! You listen to me, only me! Or I'll kill anyone you've ever came into contact with and lock you here forever!" I stopped fighting staring up at him, my body pale and fear went up my spine.

I stayed silent, the tears flowed out of my eyes, he dragged his thumbs, wiping it away. "Shh stop crying, I'm only trying to make it better for you, for us..." He whispered, holding me.

What did I get myself into?