chapter eight

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Logan's P.O.V.

"Well... Could you tell me exactly  what happened?" I asked him. He nodded.

"Janus and I weren't on the best term when we last saw each other..." Remus started "He wanted to hurt people... He knew how to get to me, though I trusted him with my life... Then stuff started getting out of control.. He started joining gangs... Leaving me basically... Even if he promised he wouldn't.. I told him about all this and he freaked out... After that I lost contact with him and was alone again..." He explained, sounding like he was on the verge of tears. He didn't look at me, but I could tell how much it hurt him. I could picture his face, in mental pain,scared and in tears. 

"I'm sorry you two had to go through that.." I said quietly. 

"Oh no it's 'fine' i'm 'fine'" He lied, he didn't try to hide the fact he was, he was mad and I would be as well. Though I don't really have emotions.

"Remus...." I said softly, He looked at me with tears in his eyes. He broke down crying and sat closer to me as he snuggled into me. This confused me, he wasn't the biggest person for affection. Then his breathing slowed and he fell asleep. I didn't know what I should do, so I just sat there before I continued my work.

*~Later~* 

Remus' P.O.V.

I woke up about three hours later and saw Logan still sitting there doing his work. I took my head off my his lap. 

"S-Sorry..." I mumble tiredly blushing. He turned his head to me, closing his laptop a little.

"It is quite alright Remus. It is clear to me that crying can make someone tired." Logan said, red on his check but barely. I nodded and snuggled into him a bit. I was ready to be pushed away, but he let me sit there, as he continued on with his work. 

"What are you doing Lo..?" I ask softly. He turns his computer a bit for me to see better. "A story...?" I asked, he nodded clarifying. "What is it about?"

"I don't really know at the moment. I'm not the best at ideas, or well creative one." Logan explained. I nodded and started thinking. 

"Wait... What kind of book? Like fiction, murder, facts or?" I asked so I know what I should think about. 

"hmm.. fiction and murder sounds like a interesting  topic." He said to my surprise. 

"You, murder?" I asked shocked. He nodded and I started thinking again. "Well I can help you when one of the main people are killing someone." I started. "Oh! what if there is a dragon and then there's a witch that owns the dragon then if you want to make it romantic someone can come along and find them or something. If not then someone can find the dragon and try to kill them because the witch/warlock was a killer. The killer can either kill for fun or  they could kill warlocks!" I said explaining my idea. As I talked I heard him typing down the idea. 

"Interesting." He said as he started the story. That's what we did for the rest of the day, writing the story. 

"We should probably eat." he said closing his computer. I nodded and unwrapped my arms around him. I could see he was pretty confused on what I was doing when I was snuggling him. 

"We could go to subway? I'll pay for it" I said, he looked at me then said. "No need to, I'll pay for my own" He said standing up beside me. We walked to subway and order what we wanted. As we were walking back I saw a poster and wanted to cry. 






























"R-Ro...." I said quietly.

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