Title: Great Day
By: Max DeLuca
Rating:  PG
Spoilers:  none 
Summary:
Just a random story I thought up and wanted to write down.  I hope you like it!  This is my first fan fic so please be nice!  
Disclaimer: Not Mine...

Lydecker had traced Max's picture to the Jam Pony records.  But when he went there he didn't find her.  He found Original Cindy.  "Tell me where she is!" he said, quite sternly, followed by a quick slap across her face.  

"Like there's a chance in hell I'd give up my homegirl's stats to a creepout like you, even if I did have any idea where she is.  Which, I don't.  But if ya find her tell her to stop by Original Cindy's tonight, K?"  she replied, very calmly for a girl tied to a chair.  He turned to his "friends."

"Kill her," he demanded.

At that moment, Max had anything but Lydecker on her mind.  She was running over to Logan's- she needed some help.  When the elevator opened she knocked on his door.  "Logan?  It's me, Max," she said.  She could hear him wheeling over to the door.  It opened.  "Hey.  What's up?" he asked.  He could tell she was genuinely worried.  "Max, what's wrong?" he asked again.  

"They took her," she said.  "Who?" Logan was totally confused.  "My Ninja.  

The sector police.  They took her.  Security's gotten really tight around the impound lot- I'm gonna need your help getting in," she said.  An statement of relief came over Logan's face.  He had to keep himself from laughing.  

"What?" Max asked, upon seeing Logan.  "Nothing," he said, holding back.  

"You think this is funny?  Figures," she said.  "No, it's just that I thought someone was in danger or something.  I was just relieved," he answered.  

"Someone is in danger!  My baby is locked up in that impound lot.  Now are you gonna help me or not?" she asked.  "Sure.  You gonna break in there tonight?" he asked.  "Yea, I want her back as soon as possible," she said.  

"I'll get right on it, then.  There's some leftovers in the fridge if you're hungry," he offered.  "Sure.  Always got time to raid your kitchen," she said.  She smiled at him then... for just a little too long.  She suddenly
realized this, turned, and headed for the kitchen.  'Oops,' she thought to herself.  When she came back in the living room with a plate of food Logan was printing something out.  "I got the layout and where all the guards'll be," he said.  "That was fast.  Thanks," she said.  She ate for a few minutes, in silence.  When she looked up she noticed Logan was looking at her.  He quickly turned his head away when she looked up.  "Um...so how did you get off work?" he asked her.  "I told Normal I got "girly problems," she said, jokingly.  She noticed Logan blush and quickly changed her sarcastic answer.  "Normal took the day off for "personal business,"" she said.  

"Everybody's slackin."  She thought it was so cute when Logan blushed at things like that.  "Gotta blaze," she said, realizing she was staring again.  "Yea," Logan replied.  She could tell he was feeling under-appreciated.  Before she left, she turned around and walked over to him, bent down close to his face and into his eyes.  "Aww, ya know I love ya, right?" she asked, with a smile.  He looked up at her.  "Yea.  But it's always nice to hear," he replied.  She laughed, kissed him quickly on the cheek and walked towards the door.  He smiled at her as she left.  She headed for home, actually feeling happy, for once.  This is turning out to be an OK day.  

Back at she and Kendra's "house," Kendra was getting ready for a date when the door burst open and she was flung on to the floor by a bunch of guys with guns.  "Where is Max?" she heard.  

Maybe this wasn't going to be such a great day after all.

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