Title: Max's Return
By: bizkitprinzess
Rating:  R 
Spoilers:  Blah Blah Woof Woof
Summary: Max left with Zach to go on the lamb. After four years she returns
Disclaimer: 
Not mine...
Authors Note :This is my first fanfic , I'm a horrible speller , and I would like
          your criticism , creative or non-creative.



            MAX'S POV

           I stayed away from Seattle for four years. I couldn't stay away any longer. I want so badly to see Logan , but the 'genetically enhanced killing machine ' is scarred. First  I'll go see Kendra.  The apartment buildings the same, I walk up to my old apartment and knock ,  not sure if I should walk right in. No one comes to the door. I walk in and notice almost nothing has changed , the marks  are still on the floor where my Ninja used to sit. I walk around slowly , Kendra's things are still here. I wonder where she is , then it dawns on me , Crash. The bar also hasn't changed much.   I look long and hard , but I don't see Kendra , Original , Herbal or Sketchy. Sketchys probably in jail though  without me around to save his ass. I make a decision , I'm gonna go see Logan. I hope he still lives  in Fogle Towers. All I can think of on my way there is the look on his face when he said "Just Go". Was that really our final good-bye.   Did  he know as well as I did  , I couldn't stay away for long.   Four years is a long time though. I wonder if he recovered , I wonder if he can walk. I reach the building , slink past the sleeping door man and get on the elevator.  Logan's door looks the same , I wonder if it's still his door. I put my ear to the door and hear typing. His computer.   I knock on  the door , lightly still not sure if I should do this.    No one answers so I knock louder.   I hear walking , the door opens , and there he stands , starring at me with  his mouth wide open.  I look strait ahead , starring at his chest. I forgot how tall he was.    He pulls me into the apartment by my arm and motions me to the couch.  Everything here is different , different colors , different artwork with one exemption.   There sat Bast.  "I changed the apartment.   It reminded me of you ".    His voice  sounded shaky. "Logan , I had to come back , I couldn't stay away ".   Logan looked me in the eyes , his eyes seemed different. "Zack probably didn't think highly of you coming back ""Zack's gone , he tried to hit on me one to many times.   I threw him in the Atlantic Ocean ".Logan was trying to hold back laughter. "He lived , I just never saw him again". "How long ago was that ?"  Logan asked.   "Six months after we left Seattle.   Now I have a question for you. How long  have you been up on your legs? that must have made you happy ". Logan gave me that grin. "I was happy i guess "I looked at him. I figured out why his eyes were different.   He was  confused.   "Logan , do you know what happened to Kendra , Cindy  , Herbal and Sketchy ?". Logan paused "Lydecker got them , killed them ,. Not Sketchy though, Sketchy's in jail". I didn't hear the rest of what he said , Lydecker got them ".I started to cry. "I left to protect them , you , me , and they still died". I put my head on my knees and I cried harder. Logan came over and sat next to me. He held me , it felt comforting. "All the people I left to protect , are gone. Logan you're all I have ". Logan grabbed me by  the shoulders and made me look in his eyes , his eyes now filled with compassion instead of confusion, "You'll always have me Max , No matter  what ". We sat there for a while , me crying on his shoulder. "Do you wanna stay in the guest room ?" he asked tenderly. I noded and  Logan  then did something I didn't expect. He picked me up and carried me to the guest room. I cried on his shoulder the  whole way there.

  LOGAN'S POV

       She's back. Somewhere inside of me I always knew she would be. It was always at the back of my mind. Lydecker killed Kendra looking for Max. Herbal and Cindy  got killed trying to save Kendra.   I've spent the last  few years looking for Max. I've severely neglected my job as Eyes Only , finding Max was what mattered. Now  she's back and is very fragile. Never thought I'd  ever call Max fragile.. I stroke Max's face before I leave the room.   My fingers tingle were  i touch her.   She feels the same. I leave the room and go to my computer. I stare blankly at the screen.   She's back. I shut off the computer and go to bed.    I'm gonna make Max a huge breakfast in the morning.

MAX POV          
I wake up to the smells of coffee , pancakes , bacon and eggs. Logan  still cooks. I walk to the kitchen  and there stands Logan in sweets and a t-shirt , flipping pancakes. I never thought a guy could look sexy in sweats ,but, Logan proves me wrong.  "Hi Max " he smiles and hands me a plate with pancakes on it "Want breakfast ?".   I grab the plate and  a fork , sit down and dig in.   Logan brings me plate after plate of food before he sits down with his.   "I'd swear you were trying to fatten me up". Logan made an adorable 'what me ?'  look and ate a piece of pancake.   "Do you have any of your stuff with you ?" Logan asked when we  were cleaning the kitchen together after breakfast.   "Nope , I was lucky I remembered my pills though , there the only thing I remembered , I just up and left other wise "."I feel like spending a wad of cash , lets go shopping ".I looked at him , he had a light in his eyes which brightened up his whole face.  "First you try and fatten me up , now you're gonna spoil me rotten , a girl could get used to this ". Logan laughed , I missed him so much. We spent the rest of the  morning shopping. Logan's a typical male , doesn't like shopping.   He did like the fashion show I gave him though. We walked in front of an expensive boutique and I was shocked when Logan said "Do you wanna go in here ?""Nah , to rich for my blood ""Not for mine ". He paused. "Ulterior Motive , were going out tonight and you need a dress ".

 
  LOGANS POV

   "Where are we going?".  I'm not telling her that. "It's a surprise". Max grinned wickedly. "If you're not telling me where were going , you don't get to see the dress you're gonna buy me till we get there ". She could tease the devil , Oh god , I love her.   What can I do but agree , and hand her  some money. She disappeared into the store , I watched her backside as she went in , she knows i was looking at her , how could I not look though. For four years my first thought in the morning and last thought at night was of Max.   There wasn't a moment in my day that I didn't think of her. There wasn't a dream without her presence. I pushed myself to recover so I could go find her. Maybe I  knew she was coming back , maybe that's why I didn't leave. Max exited the store "That didn't take long "I state.   Max grinned  "What can I say , I found the perfect  dress ".We spent the rest of the afternoon playing chess and talking. We talked about how much she missed her friends , how guilty she felt even though it wasn't  her fault. We talked about what we've done in the last four years. I love watching Max talk. "I think it's time we got ready " I said at five o'clock  "Our reservations are at six "."You need reservations at this place ?". "Yeah ".   "You are spoiling me "Max said as she went into my Guest room. 

MAX'S POV

      This dress is going to drive Logan wild. I'm ready  so I go to Logan's living room. Logan looks unbelievably handsome, black suit , white shirt and a tie the same shade of red as my dress. "Hey Handsome "Logan looks at me and his eyes bug out slightly. "Hey Doll Face "he  comes back at me.   We crack up laughing at each other.  He offers me his arm  , and I take it. The restaurant is beautiful. There's even a dance floor. I never knew dinner and dancing , the clich� date , could be so much fun. The food is good but Logan could've cooked better. Before desert ,  Logan asks "May I have this dance ?" , and I say yes. We're out on the floor dancing , holding each other very tight.   I whisper in his ear "Logan why'd you bring me here ? you could've  cooked a meal  just as good as that."  "I wanted to dance with you and if I took you out to dinner , I had an excuse to  see you in a beautiful dress ". We danced   the rest of the night , holding each other tight.   It was pure heaven. "Why do nights like this have to end "I ask Logan  as we  enter his apartment. "Give me a minute" he says as he goes to his stereo. Outcomes a  beautiful R&B  sound , with a throaty female singer. "May I have this dance ?".   Logan's a great  dancer.   Logan starts kissing me. I shock him by deepening the kiss. Next thing I know , were  at  the door of Logan's room. His shirt  and tie are undone and my dress is getting hiked up ever so slowly by Logan's fingers.

LOGAN'S POV
   After making love ,Max fell asleep in my arms. I  didn't fall asleep. I pulled out the ring I had planned to give her , I had it hidden in the stand next to my bed .   After  a year I realized I loved Max. I had bought the ring with the intention of once I recovered , finding Max and asking her to marry me.   I love Max , even more  now then before. We could slip into Canada , get married and come back. Maybe there is such a thing as happily  ever after.

MAX'S POV

  I wake to sunlight , streaming in through a window. Being in Logan's arms feels so good. He's stroking my hair ever so gently. I love him so much "Good Morning "I  say.   "Good morning to you too " Logan replies and kisses me. "Max I realized something when you left ".   "I realized something too ". "Max , I love you , I've loved you  since I first laid eye's on you ". "Great minds think alike ". I  look him in the eyes , those blue depths that mesmerize me so easily "I love you Logan Cale and I'm not ever leaving you , you're never getting rid of me ". Logan smiled "I was "  he said reaching into the stand next to his bed and pulling out a ring " just gonna ask you something to the jest of that ". The ring fit my finger perfectly. Max , will you marry me  ?" I give him a mischievous smile "Try and stop me "

The End

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