Library Challenge 07-38 Wait
Library Challenge 07-38 Wait
Max Guevara had to wonder one thing as this virus took ahold of her blood and nearly killed Logan. Would Logan Cale wait for her? He seemed to wait when she was "dead", but could he wait knowing she was alive and couldn't hold her? Kiss her? She cursed under her breathe. Sometimes she hated Alec for knowing and not telling her until it was too late. Then again Alec had been working for them all along. Could she wait? Could she herself hold on? The answer was yes, one thing Max was good at was controlling herself. It was the one thing she could be thankful for. She watched him sometimes, from her perch outside his window when he slept, just watching over him to make sure he was okay. Max never really got down on herself about much, but she did get down on herself when it came to Logan Cale. She wanted something she couldn't have and it killed her. They tried to keep close, with the gloves and the extra safeguards, but there was always that underlying fear of something happening. Something that would get in the way. Something that could happen with just the slightest touch of skin to skin. It was something she found herself hating. Not being able to touch him. It was harder then she thought it would be.
Now all Max could do, all Logan could do, was wait to see if it passed, or if something was found that could erase it from her system. She had to wait for an answer.
Max Guevara || Dark Angel || 262 words
Max Guevara had to wonder one thing as this virus took ahold of her blood and nearly killed Logan. Would Logan Cale wait for her? He seemed to wait when she was "dead", but could he wait knowing she was alive and couldn't hold her? Kiss her? She cursed under her breathe. Sometimes she hated Alec for knowing and not telling her until it was too late. Then again Alec had been working for them all along. Could she wait? Could she herself hold on? The answer was yes, one thing Max was good at was controlling herself. It was the one thing she could be thankful for. She watched him sometimes, from her perch outside his window when he slept, just watching over him to make sure he was okay. Max never really got down on herself about much, but she did get down on herself when it came to Logan Cale. She wanted something she couldn't have and it killed her. They tried to keep close, with the gloves and the extra safeguards, but there was always that underlying fear of something happening. Something that would get in the way. Something that could happen with just the slightest touch of skin to skin. It was something she found herself hating. Not being able to touch him. It was harder then she thought it would be.
Now all Max could do, all Logan could do, was wait to see if it passed, or if something was found that could erase it from her system. She had to wait for an answer.
Max Guevara || Dark Angel || 262 words