Blue On Black
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  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 4,972
  • Всего голосов 185
  • Части 21
  • Время 1h 58m
Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано окт. 18, 2018
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"Logan please don't go."

"I have to Chey. I have so many unanswered questions about my life. I have to know the truth." Logan said as I walked with him to the door.

"Let me go with you then."

"Cheyenne you'd be safer here. After what happened...it would be best if you stayed." He said as I blocked his path.

"I don't want to stay here. Please...please don't go." I felt tears brimming the rims of my eyes as I looked at him. Logan placed his arms around me before kissing my lips gently.

"I'll be back Chey. Don't you worry about that. I love you so much sweetheart."

"I love you too Logan." I said letting my tears fall. Logan's arms pulled away and he walked out the big double doors.

**DISCLAIMER!!

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING to do with the X-Men franchise or anyone associated with it.

I DO OWN all of the original characters and the making of this story.

NOTE!

The title of this story gets full credit to Five Finger Death Punch for their song Blue On Black**
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