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Cmon Ronnie, we have to talk! Logan shouted at her, chasing her through the empty corridors of Neptune High.

No, we dont. We just need to forget that it ever happened, okay? She replied, glancing over her shoulder at him.

Veronica! Stop running. Youre always running. Logan reached out and grabbed her arm, turning her to face him. We need to talk about this. He mumbled quietly, stroking her cheek with his thumb.

Logan. She groaned. She stood on the tips of her toes. She leaned her head to right as he tilted to the left. And as their lips met, it was like the end of days, with beautiful sun lit days, waves crashing on the shore, doves flying, rainbows, and all that other sentimental, beautiful imagery.

As his hands fell to the small on her back, pulling her flush against him, her hands ran through his hair, forcing his lips closer to her own.

He smiled against her lips, his hands rising higher up her back. She felt his arousal through the tight jeans he was wearing. And she gasped at it.

Logan. She mumbled. Hearing the need in her own voice, shes shocked to find herself pulling him into an empty classroom. He laughed as she tugged him with all her strength.

Once inside the room, she pushed him against a wall and attacked his lips. The feeling of them against her own was becoming second nature to her now. She couldnt control herself anymore as she slipped her tongue out and dragged it across his lips, seeking to taste the inside of his mouth again.

He moaned in appreciation and opened his lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues danced inside his mouth as he pushed her backwards, leaning her over a desk.

Her tongue fought with his and won. She tasted something, alcohol maybe, on his tongue and in his mouth as she searched every crevice. Her hands fell to his ass as his hands got tangled in her long blond hair. She cried out as he pulled back.

Whoa. He gasped, falling onto the empty chair beside the table. He licked his lips, tasting her strawberry lip gloss and how swollen they were from her attack. He blinked his eyes once, twice, before returning his gaze to her. She was fixing her hair and flattening her shirt where his busy hands had been only moments before.

Wow. O..Okay, so yeah, we really need to talk about this. He said again, taking her hands in his, drawing her gaze to his eyes. And he found that her eyes were filled to the brim with desire. Just like his.

Ohcrap. She blushed, looking at her handy-work. His lips were swollen, his hair was tussled and her lip gloss was all around his mouth. We did not just make out again.

Well, technically, you started it this time. Logan smirked as she stood up and grabbed another vacant seat.

This is just so not good. She mumbled, dropping her head in hands.

Hey, hey, itll be okay. He said, reaching over and rubbing his hand on her in back in soothing circles. She leaned back into his touch and sighed.

What are we going to do? She asked.

I dont have a clue. I keep thinking that the last time is definitely the last time, and then I see you and you look breath-taking and I lose all control of my systems. And that youre my girlfriends best friend or my best friends girlfriend seems to be pushed from my thoughts. And when we kiss, all that matters is me, you and our contact.

Logan, we cant keep doing this. I mean, I have Duncan and you have Lilly.

Logan snorted and drew his hand back to his lap. As have Weevil, Luke and God knows how many other guys. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. But when Im with youGod, the world seems to stop spinning.

She raised her head and looked at him questioningly. Seeing the honest look in his eyes, she takes one of his hands in her own. Logan, I know Lilly loves you.

Just not like I love her, I guess. Veronica tried to reply, but he interrupted her. Its okay. No, uh, you know, it kinda lets me off the hook, you know, I-I dont know, I dont have to feel guilty anymore.

Guilty bout what?

Moving on.

And Logan leaned in, capturing Veronicas lips in a searing kiss. His hand stroked her cheek again as her hands went behind his neck. She moved her closer to his so theyd be closer. Breathing out, Veronica pulled back.

What are we doing? She asked, mid laugh.

No idea. Logan replied, whispering, as he leaned his forehead against her own. Logan pulled back and looked into her eyes. Okay, Im gonna ask you two questions and I want you to answer honestly. Can you do that?

Um, Veronica started, putting her finger to her lip I think so. She giggled as he stroked her chin.

Cool. Question one: Do you still love Duncan?

Im.Im not sure. I think, yeah, I still love him. But am I in love with him? Thats the sixty million dollar question. Hes been so distant lately; something weird is up with him. Every time I try to hug him or kiss him or just hold his hand, he dodges and moves as far away from me as possible. So, yeah, not sure that well be lasting much longer. Logan smiled at her answer before clearing his throat, his heart beating a mile a minute.

Okay, second question: What do you feel for me?

She took quick, shallow breaths, looked deep into his eyes, contemplated her thoughts and fidgeted some before she replied.

I think that myOh boy, this is hard. Logan, II-I think Im falling for ya. She said in a quick out burst.

Logans heart swelled. He smiled a large grin, puffed his chest out, tilted her head upwards and kissed her hard and fast. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed, stroking him for a moment or two before pushing him away.

She sighed; looking at his lips was too tempting. She took a deep breath before looking directly in his eyes.

Okay, now that my soul has been bared, I think its only fair if yours is too. I have a question for you to answer too.

Hit me.

What are your feelings for me?

Remember back 4 years ago? You were in those knee socks.and soccer outfit? Playing as if the world depended on it? She nodded her head. Well, the instance I saw you I knew I felt something for you. I was sitting with DK in the stands. He was the one that pointed you out to me. I saw you, and instantly knew I had to meet you. Then he told me that he was going to marry you some day. Kinda put a damper on my thoughts. So I took a step back and let Duncan date you. And then Lilly asked me out and we became the Fab Four and life was perfect. But, I dont know, I think that Ive kept a place for you inside. And I have now lost macho points with you, right? He asked, laughing.

Veronicas mouth hung open. She shut it, wet her lips and asked him Since we were 12? Youve liked me all this time? He nodded. Lilly always said we should hook up, that you were perfect for me.

She did, huh? He asked, lifting her onto his lap. What else did Miss Kane tell you?

Veronica smiled, and kissed his lips hungrily. Logan gasped silently before getting into the kiss. A couple of minutes later, the end of class bell rang out and they separated.

So, Ill call you this evening? He asked, placing kisses on her neck as he lead her to the door.

Yeah. Then we cantalk some more about what we are gonna do about Duncan.

What about Lilly?

Strangely enough, I think shell be okay with the idea of us hooking up. Veronica said, kissing him one final time before leaving the room.

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As quickly as they got together, they fell apart. Veronica returned to searching through the cub-boards for bandages whilst Logan continued to dab at his wounds.

The door to the office swung open and the Neptune High nurse entered.

What are you two doing in here? Nurse Jackson asked, fixing her gaze on the teens.

I had a little boo-boo and Ronnie here was making it all better. Logan smirked, revealing his scrapped hand to her as Veronica finally found the bandages.

She snipped off a large strip and placed it over his cuts.

Were very sorry for using your office; we only did it because you werent here. Well go now. Veronica said, replacing the bandages in the cub-board as Logan threw the damp towel in the trash.

Bye-bye now. Logan gave the nurse a wave goodbye as Veronica dragged him from the room.

Nurse Jackson sighed heavily and closed the door behind them.

The clock in the main hallway showed the two that they were already ten minutes late for their next class. Veronica dashed to her locker and grabbed her English book, some homework from earlier in the day, a notebook and a few different coloured pens.

She then turned around on her heel to find Logan standing right behind her.

Whats wrong, Veronica? Logan asked, reaching out to remove the stray hair from her eyes.

Veronica dodged his hand and took a step back.

Nothing, II-I just wanna get to class. Were starting Romeo and Juliet today.

Veronica raced around Logan and practically ran to her English class, leaving Logan in the middle of the hallway, as if stuck to the ground, with a confused look growing on his face.

After arriving late and receiving a tongue bashing from Mrs. Murphy, Veronica plumped down in her chair and flipped open her book to the correct page. Duncan hadnt even looked up from his text book when she arrived late; he just kept looking at the page in front of him.

As Mrs. Murphy returned to her spot in the passage, Veronica tried her hardest not to get lost in her thoughts for about five minutes.

She lasted a lot longer than she thought she could.

What is it between me and Logan? Is it just lust or or what? He was so sweet and attentive and caring to me, but when Lilly starts talking about other guys that shes going to have her way with, he gets so angry so sad. And desperate.

Sometimes I think sometimes I think hes using me to make himself feel better, but then his kisses and the looks he gives me when its just the two of us or if were even in a crowded room filled with others, that make me think that he actually cares for me.

I try not to think about him that way, I do, but its just not working. Hes worked his way in.

Veronica placed her right hand under her chin and looked over in Duncans direction.

Duncans been so distant lately, while Logan Logans been so touching. And Logan and Lilly have always had this on again, off again thing but Logan always ends up the one hurting. Lilly just seems to think that she can break his heart over and over again and that hell still be there, waiting for her.

The sad thing is that he will be. Its what he does for Lilly.

Which leads me back to my first question: what is it between me and Logan?

My head hurts.

The sound of chairs and tables scraping against the floor as people got to their feet woke Veronica from her very confusing thoughts. Next she had a study period and then a free period, so she could go home. She needed to clear her head of all these confusing and painful thoughts.

She gathered up her things and made her way to her next class. Thank God she didnt have it with Logan either. She took an empty seat beside the windows, took out some AP Algebra homework and began working on it.

She heard Mr. Wu enter the room and close the door behind him. Veronica then heard him write something on the blackboard, which, she assumed, was his usual, Study Period Which means study! And finally she heard the chair at the desk be pulled far enough back from the desk.

It was almost fifteen minutes later that someone knocked on the door twice before entering. Veronica didnt bother looking up, too worked up with her current equation. She heard muffled whispering and then the sound of sneakers squeaking in her direction.

She finally looked up when the new arrival to the class sat beside her and threw a piece of paper onto her table.

It was Logan. Of course it was. Who else could possibly be able to leave their final class of the day except Logan?

Well, maybe Lilly, but thats another avenue Veronica doesnt want to look at.

He pointed to the slip of paper that had landed on her book and indirectly told her to read it.

Ronnie, whyd you run away from me? Whatd I do wrong?

Veronica was about to crumple the paper up when she chanced a look in Logans direction. He had that hurt, lost look that he had on his face in the nurses office after lunch again.

She scribbled a nothing on it and tossed it in his direction before returning her attention to her math book.

A few moments later, a second scrap of paper had landed on her book. She sighed before taking it in her hand. Wu was currently eating an apple so he couldnt be distracted by notes. She opened it.

Veronica, please, I can tell that youre pissed off. Tell me what I did so that I can explain or attempt to fix it or something. At least give me that chance.

Veronica turned her eyes to the oversized window beside her. The leaves on the only birch tree on the school grounds were swaying in the light Fall winds.

How bout ya tell me if youre just using me to get back at Lilly, who, if you forgot, is my best friend, and your best friends my boyfriends older sister, or if you do actually care for me like you said you did when we were alone in that classroom earlier.

Thats what she wanted to write, what shed hoped she could write, but she just couldnt. She wrote nothing. She didnt do anything for the rest of the class except think.

She was slow to pack her things away. But, so was Logan. He wanted her reason for running away from him today and he wasnt going to leave until he got. And since he was giving her a ride home, he knew hed get his answers at some point during the rest of the afternoon.

When the class was empty, Logan broke the dead silence.

So, what did I do?

Veronica put her school bag on her table and looked at him.

Logan, what does this us mean to you?

What do you mean?

Am I is this something youre doing to get revenge on Lilly? Do you even feel something for me? Veronica asked, crossing her arms protectively around her waist.

You think that this is just some fling? That Ill get bored and return to Lillys bullshit?

I dont know what to think, Logan. One moment, youre all sweet and caring and taking my feelings into account, then Lilly starts talking about getting with Conner Larkin and its as if what we have, whatever that is, means nothing. Then, to add fuel to the fire, you were on the verge of tears about Lilly not treating you right that you kissed me to feel comfort in yourself. Remember, back in the nurses office?

Veronica moved away from Logan to the back of the room.

Which is it Logan? Am I just something to feed your attention until Lilly clicks her fingers once again?

Logans lower jaw was actually hanging, leaving his mouth wide open, as he slumped into his chair, reeling from Veronicas outburst.

Veronica, what happened between our talk before lunch and our talk in the office wasnt getting a rise out of me because of Lilly; it was because I had to be with someone who finds anybody else she can be with more interesting than me, while here we are, having these most amazing moments behind closed doors or under the cover of tables or written in secret notes. We could have something so amazing that would make the Kane siblings see what exactly theyve lost out on, and what a great thing we have together.

Logan got to his feet and followed Veronicas footsteps. He twirled her around and took her hands in his.

Veronica, I wanna hold your hand in public, to be able to kiss you and just be around you as your boyfriend because because you bring out the best in me. You make me want to be better.

Once he finished, he kissed both of Veronicas hands. Hed pretty much left Veronica full of awe and speechless.

He pulled her into a tight hug and smelled her hair again.

After a few moments, Logan pulled back and took only one of her hands in his.

Ready to go home?

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The pair were walking through the living room to the kitchen. There was a strong smell of melted cheese that was making Veronica quicken her pace towards the scent as Logan pushed open the door for her.

Inside, Mrs. Navarro was just preparing the meal, four plates where situated on the counter in the centre of the room. Upon hearing the door open, she looked up from the pot the food was in.

Mr. Echolls, your father told me to prepare an extra plate just in case. He said Miss Veronica might be staying for dinner.

Veronica smiled at Mrs. Navarro and took a deep breathe.

I really love food. Im just glad I have a fast metabolism; otherwise Id be the size of a blimp!

Thats just great. Thanks Mrs. Navarro. Logan said, leading Veronica to the dining room. In comparison to the dining room at her own home, it was enormous. But it was less inviting. From three sides, the family pool could be seen, lit by lights below the water.

Mr. and Mrs. Echolls were already at the table, each sipping away at their drinks; Mr Echolls was reading a newspaper.

Neither Aaron nor Lynn looked up when the door opened.

Lynn only dared to look up at her son when she heard the scraping of the legs of the chairs against the floor, as he pulled out Veronicas chair for her. She smiled at him and Veronica as they both took their seats.

A few moments later Mrs. Navarro brought the dinner in and placed it before everyone. She then said goodbye to Mrs. Echolls, saying shed be back at nine o clock the next morning.

Veronica felt out of place. Unlike family dinners at her own home, the Echolls did not talk much during much their meals. They didnt talk at all. It was too quiet. She was used to her father telling her about his day or her mother asking how her day at school was.

Veronica was the first to finish her meal. It being lasagne, there wasnt much surprise to Logan or herself.

She sat quietly at the table, waiting for Logan to finish, looking at all the trophies and awards that covered the walls and shelves within the room. Proudly placed at the centre of the mantle above the fireplace were Mr. Echolls two Oscars.

Aaron caught where she was looking and smirked.

Those are my pride and joy. Aaron stated, getting to his feet. He moved to the mantle place and lifted both trophies in his hands and smiled in her direction.

Veronica shivered in response.

Theres just something about him that makes me feel ill.

Lynn finished her drink, and then her meal, excused herself, and moved to the kitchen. In the distance, ice cubes could be heard hitting a glass tumbler. Aaron was talking about his performance of a life time that he won his second Oscar for.

Logan wolfed down the last of his dinner to save Veronica from his father. With the final bite, he finished the lasagne, lifted his and Veronicas plates, grabbed Veronicas arm and lied through his teeth to Aaron to escape any more interesting gossip from the set of his last movie.

He dumped the plates in the dishwasher, reached for a glass from a shelf and filled it with OJ. He drank it all in three gulps and put it in the washer too.

Wanna go back up to my room?

Veronica nodded her answer to him and raced him to his room. Logan won and landed overdramatically onto his bed. Veronica closed the door after herself, thinking.

Sometimes I feel jealous of Logan. His parents are famous movie stars who can buy him anything that he wants. But mostly I feel sorry for him. His parents may be rich and famous, but they dont actually care about him. His real family are his friends.

Me? I have a have a dad that would stop the world for me if he could and a mother who treats me as if I were the centre of the universe at least she did.

Earth to Mars. Logan called out, trying to wake Veronica from her daze. His hands were behind his head, giving him a better view of Veronica.

He got off the bed and moved towards her. Taking both her hands in his, he leaned his forehead against hers and kissed her on the edge of her mouth.

Veronica smiled shyly as he pulled back.

Whered you go?

Just thinking.

Veronica gave him a quick, sweet kiss and sighed, looking up at him.

Logan, we need to talk.

Colour me confused. I thought we were.

We need to talk about us and what exactly were going to be doing about Duncan and Lilly.

Logan dropped her hands from his and sat on the edge of his bed. He tapped the spot beside himself.

Veronica dropped herself down beside him. Logan took her right hand in his again, interlocking their fingers in the process.

What do you think we should do? He asked, all joking put aside for the matter at hand.

Obviously we have to break up with them. But I dont want you to lose your best friend.

And I dont want you to lose Lilly.

Logan was looking at their entwined fingers when Veronica looked at him.

I know that Logan, but I dont think we have much to worry about from Lilly. I think I hope shell be okay with the idea of us. Its Duncan that Im most worried about.

Logan leaned back on the bed and sighed.

I know. I mean, he is my best friend. On the one hand, I dont wanna hurt him. But on the other hand, I dont want to give up a chance of ever being with you.

Ditto. Veronica replied, smiling as she poked him in the stomach.

Where his well formed six pack is not the time to thinking of that Veronica!

So, when do you plan to break up with him? Logan asked, pushing himself back up in a sitting position.

As soon as I can. I doubt hell be too broken up about it hes been so distant this past week. I think hell be glad that I gave him a way out.

Logan began drawing circles in the back of Veronicas right hand. So, tomorrow? He replied, looking her in the eye with a slight smile playing on his lips.

Actually, yeah.

Logan was well practiced on keeping his emotions in check on the outside, but on the inside he was cheering with extreme delight.

I was just kidding. He mumbled, a hint of a laughter playing in his voice.

I want to be with you, Logan. As soon as possible.

Logan threw his hands around Veronicas neck and dragged her lips up to his in an embracing kiss.

It was as passionate a kiss as their previous ones, but Logan held innocence in the kiss, so as to not lose control of himself against Veronicas lips again.

He was already fighting a battle... and he was losing.

Logan pulled Veronica onto his lap and dragged his tongue across the seam of her mouth. She invitingly opened her mouth to him and let him in, before using her tongue to caress his.

Their hands were reaching out, grasping at any piece of clothing, skin, to feel closer to the other.

After ten minutes, Logans hands were, again, tangled in Veronicas long blonde hair. Veronicas hands, however, were moving with a life of their own and had travelled under the front of his t-shirt.

Logan fell back onto his bed, drawing Veronica down with him, on top of him.

Veronica pulled back, laughing, her hands still below his shirt.

The twinkle in her eye made Logans heart swell. He put it there. Soon enough he was pulling her flush against his body, his hardness pushing into her stomach, as his lips found her pulse point.

She was gasping his name. Her eyes rolled up as he nipped at her ear lobe. She forced his mouth to hers and forced her tongue inside Logans mouth.

When they came apart for a second time, it was of Veronicas own doing. She was in need of some air.

Needing oxygen, stat! Damn, and I repeat, damn! That boy can kiss!

Veronica searched for and found the alarm clock on his bedside table. She still had another hour before her father came to collect her.

We completely forgot about taking a dip in that fabulously heated pool of yours.

Logan smirked. Yeah, well, we kinda got distracted.

Really? By what? Veronica asked, rolling off his body to lie beside him on the bed.

Actually, you made me get distracted. With your Promises and your lips.

Veronica sat straight up. I did not! She replied, her voice higher than it was before.

Did too.

Veronica sighed, but kept a smile on her face to show she was kidding when she replied, Fine, play your little games, I dont care.

Logan waggled his eye brows and moved his hips in a certain way that showed off the bulge in his jeans.

I may be playing games, but they are in no way little.

Veronica blushed at the alternate meaning behind his words and started laughing.

First you insult me, now youre laughing at me? This day keeps getting better and better! Logan snarked, throwing an arm over his eyes. When Veronica didnt stop laughing, Logan grabbed her by her sides and rolled her back on top of himself.

I think the only way, Logan started, leaning towards her face, for you to stop laughing at me, He pressed a quick, desire-filled kiss to her lips, is to do this!

Expecting Logan to start kissing her again, Veronica threw her arms his neck. When she felt his hands begin to move up and down her sides, she realised she was mistaken.

Remember that conversation we had earlier in the Xterra?

Dont you mean Big Bird?

Yeah, that conversation. Well, I think its time to prove my point.

And with that, Logan started tickling her sides, making her laugh because of his actions, not at him.

Lo-Logan, stop! Veronica laughed, failing to push his hands away. I wont laugh at you again, if you just stop tickling me.

Ill only stop if you admit that you are ticklish.

Fine.

Logan dropped his hands to either side of her body as she regained her breathe before making her announcement.

I, Veronica Mars, am in no-way ticklish. She said, jumping off his body and running out of his room.

For a few moments, Logan was slow on the uptake, but once he realised what had just happened, he gave chase. He followed the sound of her laughing down the stairs and into the living area.

Cmon, Ronnie, give up. You know Ill find you. I got mad detective skills.

Nope. Im not coming out unless you promise not to tickle me. She called out from her hiding space.

Logan smirked.

Fine, I promise, now get your ass out here.

As she crawled out from her hiding space, underneath one of the large couches in the room, the doorbell chimed. Logan ignored it and raced to her. He lifted her into the air and dropped himself and Veronica onto the couch, both of them laughing heartily.

That twinkle was in Veronicas eyes again. Logan couldnt help himself and once again he found himself tasting her strawberry lip gloss.

The sound of squeaking trainers and the cuff of leather shoe on tiled flooring could be heard, but neither teen could draw themselves away from each other.

Logan, honey, Duncans here to see y oh my! Lynn gasped, catching Logan and his friend kissing. Knowing that Veronica and Duncan were loves young dream, Lynn turned to the other teen who had followed her into the room.

The expression was unreadable to Lynn for a few seconds, before it changed to one she knew all too well.

Rage.

All Logan could do was push Veronica away from himself before Duncan came at him, arms swinging.

Duncans first few punches connected with Logans face and right shoulder.

Lynn ran to her husband, screaming at him to help.

All Veronica could do was stand still, as if a statue, her hand to her open mouth, as tears began to stream down her face.

Oh God, what have we done?

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As happy as Veronica felt after her talk with Logan before going to bed, her dreams were plagued with flashes of Duncan attacking Logan again, or worse, Veronica herself. She woke every few hours, sweat matting her long, blonde hair which stuck to her forehead.

She took deep breaths to calm herself and reached for the glass of water on her bedside table. She took a few sips before placing it back on the table and exhaling heavily.

Her alarm flashed six AM every few seconds in a bright red glow. She lay down again, closing her eyes to the world, letting sleep take over. Any extra sleep she could grab would be a blessing in Veronicas eyes.

She would need to be well rested when facing the student body of Neptune High in just a couple of hours.

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Veronica was just finishing her breakfast when a knock came at the front door of the Mars residence.

Keith, dressed in his sheriff uniform, reached the door before his daughter.

Dont mention anything about guns or anything. Just be a normal dad for once, okay? Please?

Keith gave her a look of angelic proportions that could rival her own. He opened door to find Logan facing the other direction, hand in front of his mouth, checking his breath.

Keith, stifling a throaty laugh, masked it into a cough, alerting Logan to his presence.

Hello Logan, he said, once the boy had twirled around.

Veronica noticed that his face carried a hint of red.

Of course, there was no complete blush, because Logan Echolls, God-King of Neptune High, would never blush.

Hi, Mr. Mars, Logan replied, his voice a few octaves higher that he liked.

Keith looked over the boys face. He had been right when he said to the boys parents last night that hed be black and blue. His jaw was a dark purple, his cheek a light red, and around his right eye was a little blue.

How do those feel this morning? Keith asked, sitting at the breakfast table. He poured a cup of coffee for himself as Logan shuffled back and forth on the soles of his feet. The boy was nervous, and Keith hadnt even said anything threatening, subtle or otherwise.

He was kind of pleased with himself for that.

It, uh, kinda stings, you know? But, its not like Ive never been in a fight before.

Before could Keith reply to Logans answer, his daughter was already dragging her new boyfriend back out of the building.

Bye dad, I love you, see you this evening! she called out before slamming the door shut.

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On the other side, Logan was beginning to breathe normally again. Being in the same room as his girlfriends scary, gun-toting lawman of a father for just a couple of minutes made him nervous as hell. He could tell that Mr. Mars knew, but was grateful that he didnt comment on it.

So, and be honest, how do those bruises feel?

They hurt like hell. But thats not unexpected. I mean, my best friend did just catch me making out with his girlfriend quite passionately on the couch.

So, how about I kiss them better? Veronica offered, smiling up at him. She wanted to move off that topic of conversation. The sight of Duncan throwing punch after punch at Logan was still too fresh in her mind.

Just kiss them better? Logan asked, waggling his eyebrows at her.

Hey! she laughed, lightly hitting his shoulder. For the moment, yes. Anyway, what else could I do to your bruises on your face?

Who said anything about the bruises on my face? Logan smirked at the blushing blonde.

She laughed as Logan opened the passenger door for her. She clambered in. Logan quickly kissed her before racing around and jumping into the drivers seat.

So, how about we play hooky today, instead of going to school? Logan asked, starting the car.

Logan, we need to face them all sooner, rather than later.

I know, I just want to spend some alone time with you, is all.

And you will, just not right now, okay?

Im too nervous right now to think about doing anything with you.

Excellent, he smirked, turning the radio on. Logan began whistling along to the song while Veronica looked out the window.

Suddenly, Veronica turned in her seat and looked at Logan.

Did you call Duncan last night? she asked, looking down at her knees.

After you, I called the Kane house, yeah. Did I speak to Duncan? No. I did, however have a conversation with Ms. Kane. She asked me why Duncan was in his room, listening to some emo shit really loudly after he came home from my place, Logan replied, turning the radio down.

Oh? What else did she ask?

She asked if what Duncan said to that bitch they have to call a mother was true.

And what did Duncan te-, Veronica started.

What did Duncan tell Celeste? Logan finished. That we were seeing each other behind his and Lillys back. I told her yes.

And how did Lilly take it? Veronica asked, finally looking up at Logan.

I think badly, because a few seconds later all I could hear was dial tone.

Great, justgreat, Veronica said sarcastically, looking out of the window again.

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Soon enough, Neptune High came into their sight. The dread Veronica had been feeling during most of the night and this morning returned, along with some stampeding elephants.

Logan and Lilly had shared a phone call, which seemed to have ended badly. Duncan fighting with Logan.

What else could happen to us today?

Logan parked the Xterra in the already crowded car park. The space beside them was taken up by a car that neither Veronica nor Logan recognised.

As they got out, Veronica nodded her head in the vehicles direction. New student? she asked.

I heard a new girl would be arriving. I heard that her father is some almighty music producerI cant remember his name.

Logan took Veronicas hand in his, knotting their fingers together in the process.

They headed for the front entrance. Veronica was trying to ignore all the staring and whispers that she could hear spreading around them. Logan, on the other hand, had his head held high, a shit-eating grin spread wide on his face.

A silver SUV stopped in front of them, blocking their way. The window scrolled down and the smirking face of the one and only Lilly Kane appeared.

Well, well, well. Look what we have here, ladies. Logan Echolls, my dear ex, and Veronica Mars, my brothers ex. Who wouldve known wed throw those two together so quickly? Am I right, girls? Lilly smirked, turning her head to face Madison, Shelley and Meg.

Madison and Shelley were laughing as if it was the funniest joke theyd ever heard. Meg, however, looked a bit pale and quite uncomfortable.

Shut the fuck up, Lilly. We dont care about whatever you want to say to us. Logan snarled, throwing his arm over Veronicas shoulders protectively. He then led them both away from the SUV.

Lilly reversed her car, blocking them once again.

Now Logan, I wasnt done talking yet.

Fine, Lilly, say whatever you want and leave us alone, Veronica shouted, glaring at her former best friend.

Wow, a backbone. When the hell did you get that, Ver-on-ica Mars?

When I stopped hiding in your shadow.

Lilly looked at Veronica, from the long blonde hair that was a mirror image of her own, to the pink blouse that Lilly had chosen for Veronica, and finally the pink skirt that shed given to Veronica on her last birthday.

Hmm. Well, it looks to me that you dont actually know the meaning of stopped.

Screw this, Lilly. Leave us the fuck alone, Logan growled. Again he led Veronica around the SUV. This time, Lilly didnt try and stop them.

Finally inside the school, Logan noticed the tears forming in Veronicas eyes. He gently squeezed her hand and led her to the girls bathroom. Checking that no one else was in there, he blocked the door and grabbed some tissue. Handing it to Veronica, he kissed her forehead and smiled.

You handled yourself really well back there, Ronnie.

Im just sick of agreeing to everything she says as if its the law of the land.

Veronica walked over to the counter and looked herself over in the mirror as she dabbed at her eyes. She snorted at her own reflection.

I look like a Lilly doll, she commented, throwing her hair over her shoulder. Maybe it is time to get out of her shadow, in the actual sense of the word, Veronica thought out loud.

Everyone knows a shorter haircut is hot, Logan said, trying to lift the mood of the situation.

He twirled her around so she was facing him and quickly pecked her on the lips.

You ok? Logan asked, smiling at her.

Thanks to you, I am.

Ready to face the world again, girlfriend?

Veronica smirked and took his proffered arm.

As ready as Ill ever be, Veronica said, as they both headed to the door. Veronica kicked the door stop away and was about to open the door when Logan twirled her around again.

What now? Do you want another kiss?

Its like, I dunno, you know me, or something, Logan snarked sarcastically, kissing Veronica again, this time with a little more passion.

Before it got too heated, Veronica pulled back and placed her hand on his chest, stopping him in his tracks.

If you do that again, neither of us will be facing the world.

Fine. Lets head out then.

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Still with ten minutes to go before the first class of the day, Logan and Veronica went to their lockers. Logan clenched his fists when they had to walk past Lilly and her clique.

At her locker, Veronica saw a girl shed never seen before, looking at map of Neptune High. The unknown girl checked the map one more time and was about to enter the teachers lounge before Veronica saved her.

Thanks, the girl started, shaking her head in relief at not walking into the forbidden room. Im glad you stopped me before showing my idiotic side too quickly. Im Yolanda, the girl said, offering her hand to Veronica.

Smiling, Veronica took her hand and shook it. Veronica. And this is Logan, my boyfriend, she replied as Logan shook Yolandas hand.

Hey. So, anyone know where Mrs. Murphys room is? Yolanda asked, looking up at her newfound friends.

As a matter of fact, I do. Lemme take a look at your schedule, Veronica requested. Yolanda handed her the sheet of paper. Quickly checking it, Veronica handed it back to Yolanda.

We have the same first few classes, and then you have some with Logan.

Grateful, the girl put the paper back in her shoulder bag and followed Veronica. So, what is there fun to do here?

Logan and Veronica just glanced at each other in reply.

Surfing springs to mind, Logan said, taking Veronicas hand in his as he walked her to her first class of the day.

Of course it does. Logan spends more time on his stomach that on dry land.

Dont you mean I spend more time on my back? Logan smirked, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.

Shopping is also a big attraction. In fact, I wanted to have a little retail therapy after school. You want to join me? Veronica asked, ignoring her snickering boyfriend.

Sure. When do you want to leave? Yolanda asked.

How bout when school lets us out?

OK, great.

Reaching Mrs. Murphys room, Veronica kissed Logan goodbye as she and Yolanda entered the room. It was reasonably empty at the moment and, thankfully, Duncan wasnt there.

Come to think of it, I havent seen Duncan at all this morning. I wonder if hell be coming in anytime soon?

Yolanda and Veronica took two seats beside each other near the centre of the room. As the room filled up, Veronica received some glares and muttering.

So, why do you seem to be the most hated person in this room?

Sighing, Veronica answered, Its a long story.

Feedback goes here!

Dinner with her parents had been uncomfortable, to say the least. The tension was thick in the air and when she asked what the problem was, they both said that it had been a long day and ordered her to go up to her room to start her homework.

Being the meticulous student that she was, Veronica had finished all of the days work and read the entire act for AP English for tomorrow within the space of an hour. She was just about to watch television when her cell phone chirped. The ring tone was The Blowers Daughter, by Damian Rice, a song that Logan himself had chosen to play whenever he called her cell.

Hiya honey! Veronica answered, planting herself on the couch in the living room.

Hey Ronnie, whatcha doing?

Watching TV, why?

Wanna come hang out by the pool? Mom and Dad are in LA for the night and I have the place to myself.

Smiling to herself, Veronica got to her feet again and headed to her room, Anything you want me to bring over?

Vodka, Snickerdoodles, a bikini, preferably sexy, and yourself.

In answer to the vodka, no way, but the others I just happen to have around at home, Veronica smiled, running upstairs to her room.

See you in ten, Veronica said, opening her wardrobe and pulling out one of the bathing suits she had purchased when she and Yolanda had gone on a spending spree, something more suitable for the brand-new and improved Veronica 1.5.

Okay, cool. Bye.

Bye, The line clicked and Veronica heard the dial tone. She threw the phone onto her bed and closed the door before undressing quickly, throwing her suit on and redressing. She grabbed a dry set of clothes and her phone and rushed downstairs to kitchen, grabbing a container of her homemade cookies that were her specialty and rushed out to her Le Baron.

But as she rushed to avoid being late meeting Logan, she didnt hear the house phone in her room ring. Lianne did, but she left it unanswered. The message the caller left was one shed heard the day before, and it was one she herself had replayed over and over in her head in surround sound at maximum volume.

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Arriving at Logans a few minutes late, she quickly typed in the unlock code for the secure gates, which began to roll back. She drove up to the main entrance, parked the car and got out.

Heading around the house to the pool, Veronica heard splashing, and figured that Logan had already dived in to do a couple of laps before she got there. She cleared her throat loudly to draw his attention to her and smiled when he waved at her before swimming to the shallow end of the pool and getting out.

As the water glistened down his already well-formed chest, she guessed from all the surfing he had done the summer previously, she felt herself drawing in his wholepackage.

Damn!

Logan ran a hand through his wet hair and then flicked some water off his sopping chest.

I repeat damn!

Hi, Logan mumbled, giving Veronica an earth-shattering kiss.

When the kiss ended, Veronica took a breath. Hey, She murmured, before pulling her top over her head, unbuttoning her jeans and forcing them down her legs.

She dumped her clothes, her keys and cell phone (now switched off) onto one of the many deck chairs that surrounded the pool, before kissing Logan again roughly, dragging her tongue over his lips suggestively.

Granting her access, Logans tongue met hers with glee and they made out passionately for almost fifteen minutes in the October sun.

This time, Logan broke the kiss, needing to have actual oxygen in his lungs.

Whoa, now that was a kiss! he smiled, stroking the small of her back. He pulled her tight against him and kissed her cheek. Nice to see you too, Veronica.

I know we just saw each other a few hours ago, but you just looked sohot there, that I couldnt physically stop myself, Veronica blushed, looking down at her feet.

Logan gently took her chin in his hand and raised her head so she would look him in the eyes.

Dont worry, I liked it.

Smiling, Veronica tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and looked down at the shimmering water of the Echolls pool.

Following her gaze, Logan smiled and put both hands on her shoulders.

Didnt you come over so we could do something? What was that again? he said with mock forgetfulness, before smiling down at her once again.

Yes, swimming. Now, move rich boy, youre blocking the pool! Veronica snarked, as she waved around Logan and sat on the edge of the pool. She dipped her feet into the cold water, before dangling herself over the edge and dropping herself below the water.

She rose to the top, throwing her soaked hair out of her face. She glanced to where Logan had been before she had submerged herself. Not finding him there, she twirled in the pool, sending ripples cascading against the walls of the deep pool. She saw no sign of him.

A moment before she was beneath the water she felt something gently grasp her foot. Once under, she saw Logan smiling at her. He brought her to his body, she wrapped her legs around his waist and, noticing him looking at her breasts, she twisted her feet and turned him around in the water. She placed her feet on his back and sent him sinking to the bottom of the pool, using the momentum to push herself to fresh air.

When she broke the surface she was laughing heartily. She swam to the shallow end and sat on the steps that rose higher with each step out of the pool, waiting for Logan to rise. She expected him to take it in good form.

She was right. A few seconds later, Logan rose to the top, gasping for air, before breaking out in laughter. He practically raced through the water to get to Veronica, who was laughing even harder now at the sight of his reddened, embarrassed face.

Think youre funny, huh? Logan asked, walking right between her legs. His hands found their way to her ass, lifting her down a few steps. Throwing her arms around his neck so as to keep herself level, Veronica felt the warmth from Logans body as he thrust himself between her legs. Feeling his hardness, Veronica felt her own skin start to hum and vibrate.

Still think youre funny? Logan asked, his hands running through Veronicas hair. He lowered his face to hers, leaning his forehead against hers. Looking into her eyes, he teasingly kissed her quickly before drawing away.

Veronicas eyes were closed, expecting another kiss from Logan. He moved to her neck and began to kiss her and suck on her pulse point. His hands moved to her back, to the bikinis clasp. After a few minutes of struggle, he finally opened it.

Moving from her neck, Logan looked into her eyes and saw something that he felt pulsating through himself: desire.

Is this okay? Logan asked, not wanting to start something that would frighten her. He already loved her too much to scare her off.

Yeah, ImIm ready, its okay, she whispered, pulling his mouth to hers, crashing together in a fit of teeth and tongues and lust.

He gently slipped the straps down her arms and lifted the clothing away. He moved his mouth away, his eyes fixed on her chest.

Blushing slightly, Veronica breathed out and looked away.

So, I have this awesome new attitude, the perfect boyfriend and soon to be BFF and bitching new threads to match all above new things, but inside? Inside, Im still the pink and virginal Veronica Mars and I still get slightly embarrassed at anything in any way connected to sex.

I know what youre thinking, ironic, seeing as whom my perfect boyfriend is, but Logans been great. Hes always gone to a level thats been fine, and thats good, except I kinda think Im ready for something more.

Is this okay? Logan asked again, breaking Veronica out of her thoughts. He raised her face with his left hand so he could look into her eyes, as his right hand began rising up her chest.

She shuddered at the electricity running through her body as the pace of her breathing quickened. Logan stepped back and, giving her some distance, fished out her bikini top that had fallen to the way ide. Carefully placing it on Veronicas chest, Logan retied it behind her back and kissed her tenderly.

Wanna dry off for a bit?

Her mouth feeling too dry, Veronica gulped and nodded her head in reply.

Shivering slightly as she rose from the warmth of the heated pool into the chilled evening, Veronica wondered why Logan had suddenly stopped working his magic but felt too embarrassed to bring the topic up, so she just let him lead her over to her stuff; grabbing a towel, he threw it over to her happily before grabbing one for himself.

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Ten minutes later, the couple had dried off and were lounging together on a sun chair. Veronica was draped across Logan, rising and falling in time to his breathing. She found herself almost dozing off when a loud giggling started to somehow come around the corner of the Echolls home.

Come on out, lover, its clear! The well-known voice of Lilly Kane shouted as the girl in question appeared, skipping quickly.

Not noticing her two least favourite people at that moment lying together, she walked to the pool house and slid the door open.

Lover, she called out again.

Before Veronica knew what was happening, Logan had lifted her off his body and placed her gently back on the chair. He walked hurriedly to the pool house where Lilly had entered, his fists clenching and unclenching every few minutes.

Following his path, Veronica rushed after her boyfriend and quickly caught up with at the entrance to the building.

Logan had his arms crossed, and was stand-offish and angry as hell, What the hell are you doing here, Lilly? he said through clenched teeth.

I know I said I'd post a few a day, and that I haven't posted in any in a while, so maybe this will make up for it?

Thursday had come, without any major catastrophes so far. Veronica and Logan had been lucky in escaping from any contact with any member of the 09er-dom. It was finally lunch and the two were at their usual table, waiting for Yolanda to arrive before ordering food.

They had avoided the topic of Lilly Kane since the night before and were both happy to keep doing it. That was until Yolanda rushed up to their table and, in the process of catching her breath, tried to explain what had happened.

Youryour car, Logan. Its - its, I dunno what happened, but - she said, saying nothing that remotely made sense to the couple before her.

Yolanda, breathe slowly, Veronica instructed, her fingers idly playing with the fingers on Logans left hand.

Taking the advice, Yolanda breathed slowly through her nose and filled her lungs.

Someone trashed your car! she finally revealed, much to the shock of Logan and Veronica.

Quickly, Logan jumped to his feet and ran off to the car park, keys in hand and a hot blonde and her BFF at his feet.

Lilly, Dick, Duncan and the rest of the 09ers looked on in amusement, laughing loudly and openly at their attack.

What made you go on the offensive, Lilly? One of the 09er girls asked, her eyes twinkling with awe and wonder at the queen before her.

Oh, I just thought it was time that I show loves young dream what happens when you mess with Lilly Kane! she said extravagantly, before facing Dick, Caz and Casey, Oh, and boys? She said, licking her lips, making them quiver with anticipation, Thanks for your helpI couldnt have gotten it all done by myself in one period.

I was glad to help, Casey said, watching Lillys heaving bosom dance enticingly.

Oh, hell yeah, it was my pleasure! Dick said, smiling stupidly in Lillys direction.

Caz, being Lillys latest toyboy, leaned over and felt Lillys lips brush his own, then her tongue a second later.

What about your girlfriend? Lilly said seductively, her hands stroking his bicep.

Dumped her ass yesterday! Why keep the snack when I have the four course dinner? he joked, leaning down for another kiss. But before he made contact, Lilly had pushed him away and was sighing loudly.

You did? she asked, sounding a tad upset, as she searched the quad for Sabrina before shifting closer to Casey. Then this isnt fun anymore! Now shoo, youre blocking my manhunt.

Just like that, its over? Caz said angrily.

Uh-huh, Lilly said, before leaning in close and whispering something dirty to Casey that made him blush a deep shade of red.

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Arriving at Logans car, Veronica realised that Yolandas trashed comment was an understatement. The SUV was up on blocks, all four tires and the spare missing, the windshield smashed, window wipers snapped like kindling, and all of the lights were broken.

One guess as to who did this, Logan said, running a hand through his hair before he kicked at the ground, sending a number of stones against the wreckage of the car.

I cant believe she went this far! Veronica growled, her anger bubbling just below the surface. She had taken a stance of anger and Logan had to control himself from kissing her.

This is the end of it! Veronica said as she faced the direction of the entrance. She would finally rip Lilly a new one. She hadnt decided what exactly shed rip, but she figured Lilly would miss her mouth a lot.

Wow, slow down there Ronnie, we dont know for sure if it was her, Logan said, taking his cell phone from his pocket and calling triple A.

Hi, this is Logan Echolls. I need you to collect my car for servicethe problem? I had an accident. Its in the Neptune high car park bright yellow, but that wont be how youll recognise it. Thanks.

He walked over to Veronica and took her hand in his before leading away from his car.

Theyll be here in twenty, which gives us enough time to come up with some sort of retaliation.

Revenge, Yolanda said, smirking, You two would make Bonnie and Clyde jealous!

Smiling, Veronica dropped her messenger bag at her feet as she sat down on the grass.

Thanks Yo!

Yo? Yolanda said, laughing softly at the nickname, I kinda like it.

See, I told you it would work! Veronica said, poking Logan, Now, back to this talk of retaliation. I have an idea of what we could do tomorrow at the car wash.

Ooh, do tell! Yolanda smiled, sitting alongside Veronica.

Well, since we know that Lilly cant get enough attention, how about we do just that?

Give her attention? Logan questioned, sitting on the other side of Veronica, Thats not really revenge then, is it?

Who said it was from usor good attention? Veronica said, smirking.

Continue, Yolanda replied, sounding intrigued.

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The girls left Logan at his car as he waited for AAA to arrive and tow his car, in search of food. They had agreed to meet up at Veronicas that evening to go over the fine details of Veronicas plan of action.

So, you and Logan seem to be getting on really well.

Yeah, hes great. Were great.

Excited about Homecoming?

As much as I would be about asking the Kanes to support me at Stanford, Veronica snarked, eyeing the lasagne in front of her.

Whats so wrong with thembeside Lilly being a complete bitch?

They own everyone and everything in town. Jake Kane is this computer genius who earns more in one week than my dad could in about five years. His wife Celeste thinks that nothing is good enough for her son baseball, football, me

You and Duncan? Yolanda said, disbelieving.

Yeah, we were together since we were twelve, up until a few days before you got here. It seemed so right, me with Duncan and Lilly with Logan. The student body called us the Fab Four.

Lemme guess, it wasnt all that fabulous?

You win a prize! Lilly would cheat on Logan with anything that moved, and she did that constantly. And the last couple of weeks before we broke up, me and Duncan were just so disconnected. We barely talked, or spent time with each other. The only times we saw each other was during lunch. Sometimes, it felt like he was ignoring me.

Ouch, thats gotta hurt. So, if you both were involved with a Kane, then how did you and Logan get together?

That was Lillys doing, as a matter of fact.

What?

Yeah, I know, it shocked me too when I realised that. She had thrown this back-to-school party a week after school had started again. The alcohol poured fast, and someone, Dick I think, shouted out Truth or dare!, so we all agreed to play and got into a circle, me beside Duncan, Lilly and Logan across from us. Dick and Madison were to my right, Casey and Shelley were beside them, and Cole and Meg were between Duncan and Lilly.

Soundsdelightful, Yolanda said sarcastically as she ordered up a plate of French fries and ketchup.

You got it. So, Lilly of course went first and chose dare, so Dick dared her to do a sexy strip. Being Lilly, she accepted the offer, and stripped to her bathing suit, much to Logans jealous streak. He grabbed a bottle of vodka from the couch and started doing shots. The game kept going on and on, Logan getting drunker and drunker, when it came to my turn. Not yet drunk enough, I choose truth.

The girls paid for their food and returned to their table. Yolanda motioned for Veronica to continue her story, and she did.

Lilly knew that I liked Logan, had for a while at this point. She knew that I wouldnt do anything about, because I was with Duncan and I would never cheat. Anyways, Lilly asked who, besides Duncan, did I like. I sheepishly answered and then blushed as Logan started to stare at me.

The game fizzled out and the others went outside to go skinny dipping, which of course Lilly suggested, leaving me, Duncan and a very drunk Logan sitting on the floor.

Awkward much, Yolanda said, laughing.

Yeah, it really was. Duncan said he was going to get a beer and left me with Logan, even though he had heard my revelation. I felt really out-of-place, and nervous. Logan was still doing shots but his eyes just had not left me since the game. He crawled over to me and just started talking to me about Lilly. He was complaining that he knew she was cheating on him again. I was a friend and took his hand in mine to give him comfort.

Youre kind of like a marshmallow, you know that, right? Yolanda interrupted, taking her bottle out of her hands and taking a couple of sips.

Ive been told that before. Maybe it is true.

I really think theres no maybe about it, V. Now back to your story.

Right, so I was holding Logans hand. He kind of got to his feet, and wobbling some, he lifted me to my feet and placed my hands around his neck as his hands went to my hips. I could feel his breath on my face, and saw the seriousness in his eyes and I was thrown. I started asking all these questions like did he like me like I liked him? Of course, these were in my head. And it happened in slow motion, I think. He leaned down and brushed his lips against mine. My breath was caught in my throat. My dreams were coming true. As soon as his lips left mine, they had returned with a lot more passion. And we just stood there, in the Kane poolhouse, kissing.

Wow, thats kinda romantic.

Yeah, it really was. Until we heard someone running. We had just broken apart when Duncan returned with a beer in one hand and a rum and coke in the other. Logan wandered outside and there was this splash. Hed jumped into the deep end of the pool. And I felt sick as Duncan asked me what was up with him. I lied and said it was Lilly.

Thats all he said?

Yeah.

He didnt ask why you were bright red or why you were being distant?

I dont think he even noticed any of that!

Wow, Yolanda said, shocked, Wonder what was up with him then.

Youre not the only one

The girls were quiet as they feasted on their lunches. A few minutes later Logan returned, stealing a few fries from Yolandas plate in the process. Kissing Veronicas forehead, he sat beside her on the bench.

So, about this plot of revenge you were brewing?

Shiny feedback, now please?

Right girls, show the best pep! I dont want any idle gossiping unless its with a donating customer! Ms. Stafford said, a sickly-sweet smile plastered onto her face.

The pep squad were in line before her, dressed in their outfits. Miss Stafford had allowed them to leave school before the last class in order to arrive at the car wash in time.

Veronica hoped that Yolanda had completed her section of phase three; otherwise this car wash was going to go down the tubes. The illicit painting, on the other hand, had gone down extremely wellor bad, if you were Lilly Kane.

Through the grape vine, Veronica heard that Lilly had arrived looking wickedly pissed off and, when she arrived at her locker, she instantly turned bright red and screeched. She threw death glares at the other students who had surrounded her locker before shoving her backpack into her brothers hands and running off in search of the janitor.

So, phases one and two went excellently, and with the final stage about to begin, I guess all thats left to say is that the bitch is going to meet her maker!

Once her pep talk was over, Ms. Stafford directed the girls to their sections and had them all collect buckets and sponges and await the incoming traffic of customers.

First on the scene was Logan. Since his big yellow truck was out of commission, he had arrived in his fathers limo. Veronica smirked when she noticed that her ex-best friend was none too pleased to see it coming in their direction.

Sliding down his window, Logan pulled Veronica to him and quickly kissed her. He then handed her a couple of bills.

Now, be careful, cause this is my baby, he joked, sitting back in the seat. Veronica threw him a look which caused him to laugh, Youre right, I dont care, go nuts with it! It was then that Veronica noticed her BFF beside her BF.

Hey Yo! she called out cheerfully. She threw her a look, asking if everything was on schedule. When she received the thumbs up, Veronica couldnt help but laugh out loud.

Today is going to be super fun! she called out to the two in the vehicle. Chuckling, Logan moved the window back up and waited for the cleaning to begin.

Both Lilly and Veronica grabbed a sponge while Lilly lifted a bucket of soapy water and placed it between herself and Veronica.

Turning to Yolanda, Logan waited a few moments before speaking.

When will the first be showing up?

Glancing at the clock in the dashboard, she smiled, Bout five minutes.

Excellent! said Logan, Doing his best Mr. Burns impression.

They both laughed for a few minutes while the girls outside continued to wash the SUV. A couple of minutes later, a cop and a fireman began to head in Lillys direction.

Looks like two came together, Yolanda said.

Did you give them their outfits? Logan asked.

Of course I did! What kind of fool do you take me for? Do you really think I wanna get on the bad side of your girlfriend? Anyway, shouldnt you be doing something now?

Logans face was blank for a moment before he remembered his only task for the final phase and quickly slid down the dividing window and passed the driver a CD to put on.

Just as the cop and the fireman reached Lilly, Right Said Freds Im Too Sexy blasted out from the speakers. Logan had the driver open the sunroof and all the windows so the music could be heard properly.

Lilly was glued to the ground. First she thought something awful had happened, what with the cop and a fireman walking in her direction, but when she heard the cheesy camp song begin to play, she knew it was just a prank.

And when the two men began to strip and gyrate in her direction, Lillys blood began to boil.

She tried to get away from the men, but they followed her everywhere. Soon, three more arrived, and all got stuck in, stripping and dancing around her.

Veronica pulled her pep squad top off to reveal a t-shirt that said Veronica Mars is smarter than me. As the men removed their last piece of clothing at the same time, they all had the same style of underwear on. And they all had the same saying.

Veronica Mars is smarter than me, Lilly read. She glanced at Veronica, who was, by now, in stitches with laughter, she was almost crying. She looked at the limo and saw her ex-boyfriend and the new girl standing out of the sun roof. Both were cheering and screaming stupidly. After another five minutes, Ms. Stafford arrived on the scene and shooed the men away, before facing Lilly.

Miss Kane, as much as your parents may be rich, this was a stupid prank to pull. Add that to the painting on your locker and the advertisement in this mornings newspaper - what must your parents be thinking? Now, get back to work.

As their pep squad advisor walked away, Lilly noticed Logan paying the five guys and overheard him congratulating them on a job well done.

With that, Lilly saw red. She marched towards the laughing form of Veronica Mars and shoved her hard. Veronica lost her balance and feel to the ground hard. She scraped her back and elbows hard and felt hot blood begin to flow from the cuts.

You did all of this! Didnt you? You put that smutty picture of me on my locker and placed those call me ads in the newspaper and hired those guys! All of this is your fault!

Lilly picked up the closest bucket; one filled to the brim with dirty water, and threw it over younger blonde.

Do you know what youve done, you little bitch? Lilly spat, dropping the bucket beside her. Huh? You screwed everything up!

Spluttering and coughing as she sat up, Veronica looked on, disbelieving, as Lilly stormed away to her silver jeep. Miss Stafford had witnessed the tail end of the argument and rushed to aid Veronica to her feet.

Oh no, are you all right Miss Mars? she asked, before noticing her students blood-stained arm. I think you should head home and clean up. Ill have Shelley take over your post. And then Ill be have a talk with Vice Principal Clemmons about Lilly Kanes actions later this evening. Are you alright to get home? Miss Stafford asked as she handed a towel to Veronica.

Yeah, Ill be fine. My car is just over there.

Okay, then Ill see you Monday morning. Safe driving.

Veronica said goodbye and headed to her boyfriends limo. She explained what she was going to do. Logan asked his driver to take Yolanda home, who was grateful that nothing worse had happened, while he drove Veronica back to her house.

Yolanda returned to the limo and waved goodbye to her friends as Logan helped Veronica to the LeBaron.

How did it get here? I thought it was still in the shop? Logan asked as he helped Veronica into the passenger seat while he dropped himself into the drivers.

Dad had one of his deputies drop it off during lunch. He knew I had no way of getting here without it and he couldnt afford to leave work early to collect me so he decided to pick it up earlier than planned. But its working as good as ever.

And how are you doing?

Couple of aches and scrapes, nothing major. I just wanna take a shower and change into actual clothes.

Smirking, Logan took her left hand in his and squeezed.

I think its hot.

Of course you would.

So, I guess your plans for hanging out with Yolanda have gone down the crapper, right?

Pretty much, yeah, Veronica answered, easing the towel from her elbow. It was stained in a deep red.

Im glad Im not squeamish.

Why?

I was wondering, Logan started, clearing his throat as he turned into the 09er road, if you wanted to hang out round the Echolls family pool again this evening? Or maybe just watch some DVDs in the pool house?

Sure, let me just shower and change into less wet clothes.

Logan chanced a glance at his girlfriend and felt the air being knocked out of him. The top was just clenching to her body thanks to the water. Logan gulped twice before facing the road again.

You alright there, Logan? Veronica asked.

Yeah, why? Logan answered, his voice raising on the word why.

Its just that your ears have gone all redand now your neck is too. Whats up?

Logan groaned at her choice of words and shifted uncomfortably in the seat. He glanced at her and smiled.

Im fine. Trust me, everything is good.

Okay then, if youre sure?

Im positive.

Wellgood then, I guess. Veronica said, wondering what was going on with him.

They arrived at her house a few minutes later. Veronica directed Logan to the kitchen and told him to grab something if he was hungry. Veronica rushed upstairs to the her room and chose an outfit quickly before heading to the bathroom. She turned the water on and stepped beneath the shower head, twisting the knobs to find the right temperature.

Finding it, she sighed contentedly as she stood beneath the water for a few seconds before cleaning away the dried blood and muck from her hair.

Ten minutes later she returned to the kitchen to find Logan eating Poptarts and drinking a bottle of her Skist.

She moved to a cupboard and retrieved the first aid kit that her father had insisted they have. She grabbed the safety scissors and the large roll of band-aids. Walking to Logan, she held them out for him to take.

Confused, Logan said, What do you expect me to do with this?

Patch me updoc, Veronica said, smirking.

Logan cut off a number of strips and gently placed them over her fresh wounds.

How come we always end bandaging up each other after a run in with Lilly? Logan asked, tossing the scissors and plaster into the box and returning it to its rightful place.

Fate, Veronica mused, taking the last of Logans Poptarts and taking a bite.

Oh, so were what, star-crossed lovers? Ruined lives, bloodshed he said pointedly, indicating her arms, Epic? That kind of fate?

Pretty much, yeah, Veronica agreed, taking a drink from his Skist.

Glad were on the same page then. You ready to head to the homestead?

Nodding, Veronica twisted the cap back on the bottle. Uh-huh. Just let me grab some DVDs.

She exited the kitchen to find her mother walking down the stairs, a suitcase by the front door, as she carried another down with her.

Mom? What - whats going on? Veronica asked, her voice small and quiet.

Veronica? Oh honey, I didnt want to do this while you were hereIm leaving. I signed the divorce papers your dad had drawn up.

You were just going to leave without even telling me? Dont you even care about me? Veronica asked, her voice breaking.

Its because I love you that Im doing this! I cant be around you!

What do you mean, why cant you be around me?

I left the pictures with your father. I dont think hes looked at them yet, but he probably will when he gets home.

Lianne moved forwards and pulled Veronica in for a hug. Veronica broke down in chest-shattering sobs. When Lianne pulled away, Veronica fell to the floor, her sobs echoing through the air.

The front door slammed hard. Her mother didnt even say goodbye.

Veronica then felt herself in warm, strong arms. Logan lifted her into his arms and carried her into the living room, sitting down and placing her on his lap. He held her as she cried a river of warm, salty tears.

For almost a whole hour, Veronica cried. She looked so broken that Logan knew he could never leave her alone. When her cries had relaxed, she slid back from his chest. His green-ish t-shirt was wet.

Can we go to your place now? I dont wanna stay here right now.

Of course, Logan said, as Veronica sat up. Logan joined her side and, taking her hand in his, led her from the scene of her mothers departure.

In the car, Veronica was quiet. Logan kept throwing her quick looks of care and love, who took them gratefully, but she couldnt talk. When they got to the Echolls Mansion, it was around quarter past five in the evening. Logan, wanting to keep Veronica to himself and not have her worry about others showing up, guided her to the pool house. The curtains with his parents faces shimmered in the breeze as he slid open the glass door.

Once inside, he lowered himself to the bed. Veronica crawled on top of him and planted herself there. She just needed contact.

It was after fifteen minutes that Logan noticed something odd in the fan above. He followed the white plastic covering across the ceiling and down behind the bookshelf.

He gently shook Veronica and pointed out his findings.

What is that, Logan? she asked, standing up on the bed and examining it. Logan got up and moved to the faux-book case. Sliding it open, he found a TV screen and a video recorder. Switching it on, he saw Veronica on the screen. Backing away, he drew his hand to his mouth.

Oh my God, he whispered.

He watched himself on the screen as he waved at the fake mirror and then at the fan. Veronica watched and then re-enacted his movements.

What the hell? Logan said quietly. He moved back towards the bookshelf and slid the drawers open. In doing so, he revealed two video tapes, one dated 10-01-03 and the other 10-02-03.

Grabbing the second one, he pushed the tape in and pressed play.

On screen, he saw Lilly. She was grinding and groaning before being tossed onto her back. The man then faced the camera and smiled.

Logans dadand Lilly? Theyre having an affair?

Lover, where are you? the voice of one of the people on screen called out, sending shivers up Veronicas spine.

Oh my God.

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Veronica was silent. She hadnt spoken a word since she gave her statement to her fathers deputy, and even then shed only given simple yes or no answers. Right now, she was sitting at the Sherriff Offices reception area, staring into space as time moved forwards as life continued. The receptionist, Inga, had offered to make her a cup of herbal tea to calm her nerves, but Veronica gave a soft shrug as a decline.

Logan had been called in as Veronica was released and had been in there for the past hour. It was now 7:30pm Keith had promised his daughter the moment he got any news of Lillys condition, but her cell had remained silent.

She sighed audibly, rubbing her hands through her hair to awake herself from this daze, but a minute later and her eyes returned to that spot above the door to the interrogation room, where Logan was.

Her body ached from the sheer pain of the day the fight with Lilly, her mothers departure, Aarons vain and violent way of life, and now her isolation. She had insisted, once her interview was finished, that she be brought to the hospital, but her pleas landed on deaf ears as she was guided to her current location.

She sighed once more. It was such a long day but so much was still to come. She was shaken from her reverie by the slamming of a door down the corridor from where she sitting and the clip-clap of high heels on the tiled floor.

Soon enough, the designer dress-suit of Logans mother appeared before her. Even at this disastrous moment in not only her life but her sons, Lynn Echolls was dressed in a vintage designer outfit and Dolce and Gabana sunglasses.

She removed the glasses from her face, carefully placed them in her handbag and searched the room for her son, finding his girlfriend instead.

Veronica! she gasped, trotting over to the younger woman. She took in the blondes appearance and shuddered. She had known about her husbands affairs through the years, but had never thought that hed sleep with his own sons girlfriend, let alone a minor.

To think of all the times hed roared at her for creating far too much negative attention to the family, to him, and he was sleeping with girls younger than his own daughter the hypocritical bastard. And now, she feared that maybe hed already moved onto his next conquest the Sheriffs daughter! She only knew fragments of the events of the day, but what she did know rotted her stomach.

Lynns rage and nausea were pushed back to the pit of her stomach as she took the Mars girl in her arms.

Veronica, honey? Wheres Logan? She gently asked, feeling the girl soften in her posture.

Veronica quietly said the interrogation room, before clearing her throat to speak once more.

Hes giving his statement of what happened with what happened this afternoon, he should be finished soon.

How are you doing, sweetie?

I just keep waiting for my phone to ring, so I can know whats happening with Lilly, but so far nothing. What if, She started, before her voice started breaking, what if she doesnt get any better? What if she dies, and I never get the chance to apologise? What if Lilly dies, and the last things we said to each other were petty and stupid things? What do I do if.

Veronica, for the first time since Lilly was carted away on a stretcher, broke down. Her tears ran like a river down her face, wetting Lynns shoulder. She sniffled, sobbed, and let loose all her fears in that moment, knowing that she would need to be strong when, and she emphasised in her head, when Lilly was on the road to recovery.

As if she could read minds, Lynn came out with the comment that No news is good news and that you have to hope for the best, because thats all you can do at this very moment hope.

The two hugged for a moment longer before separating. Lynn retrieved a packet of tissues from her bag and held it out to Veronica, who gladly accepted it.

Thanks, Veronica said politely, feeling embarrassment for her slight break down in the sheriffs office.

Lynn, eyes twinkling that she helped out, took Veronicas free hand in her own and squeezed it reassuringly.

Dont mention it.

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Lilly Kane was currently in intensive care. Her brother sat at her bedside, her hand firmly in his. The only sounds that could be heard within the room where Lillys breathing, aided by an apparatus, and Duncans soft sobs of anguish. Outside, a barrage of police officers and Kane Family security, namely Clarence Wiedman, were stopping the paparazzi from gaining any vantage point of the Kane heiress in her hour of need.

In a room down the corridor, Sheriff Mars and the victims parents, Celeste and Jake Kane, were standing with Doctor Craig Dean, head of neurosurgery. All four were currently looking at Lillys head scans, and it was obvious to anyone without medical training, that the damage caused by the ashtray was severe and would take many surgeries and many months to recover.

Currently, Lilly is unconscious and is bleeding into her brain cavity. We need to get her into surgery within the next few minutes otherwise she will be severely in capacitated for the rest of her life.

What can we do? Lillys father asked.

Sign this permission form and we can begin right away.

Dr. Dean held out the form and a pen, both of which Mr. Kane quickly grabbed, He filled out the form and thrust it back into the mans hands.

Please, save my daughter.

The doctor immediately sprang into action, racing from his office and grabbing nurses and orderly, ordered them to lead Ms. Kane to the OR1. Wiedman along with the officers forced the photographers further back as Lilly was escorted out of her room and down the corridor.

Duncan wobbled as he left his sisters suite, eyes red and puffy. His parents before him walked towards him. His father took into a warm hug while telling him where his sister was going.

Whilst father and son bonded, Celeste Kane led Keith into the now empty private suite. Its grand space was covered in darkness, only a dimmed lamp lighting the room in an eerie orange glow.

Leaning against the closed door, Celeste took in the sight of the monitor that had just been keeping track of her only daughters blood pressure and heartbeat. She blinked numerous times before looking at the man responsible for catching the culprit. She took a step forward before speaking.

Celeste Kane had other matters to cover before thanking the sheriff for his courageous actions.

I hear your wife left you this afternoon.

Keith stopped pacing for moment, crossing his arms. He faced the wife of his rival and eyed her appearance. Hair wild and unruly, make up slight ran, clothes mussed. It was not the question hed expected to be asked, but he answered anyway.

How did you. Oh. It was you? Taking the pictures? Scaring Lianne? Why?

Oh Keith, dont play the moron with me. We both know what our partners have been doing. We both know their love affair has never stopped. So, I have a request. One small, simple request.

Which is?

You keep Veronica from asking my husband for any monetary assistance in the near future. You keep pretending shes your daughter and well all live happily ever after.

Keith was silent for what seemed an age. He crossed many bridges in his head with her question but only one question kept springing to mind.

Why now? Jake has had sixteen years. Why do you think hed question paternity now?

Again, Mrs. Kanes eyes landed on her daughters monitor.

If Lilly doesnt survive, he may be powered by guilt and mourning to raise Veronicas awareness to her true parentage.

Keith strode past Celeste and grasped the door handle.

Im afraid your fears are not qualified. He used his free hand to grab an envelope from his jacket pocket and held it out for her to take. Her nimble fingers snatched it from his and she moved to the bright light to read what was written.

What is this?

A DNA test. You see, youre little game of leaving messages on Veronicas answering machine didnt just come to my wifes attention. They came to mine. So, a few weeks ago, I took some of Veronicas hair and some of my own and sent them to be tested. These results came this morning, but I only got a chance to look at them this afternoon. Shes mine, Celeste. So you can start breathing again. Your money is safe.

Keith opened the door and slammed it shut after him.

Covered in darkness, Celeste scrunched the results firmly in her hand and for the first time since she learned the news of her daughters attack, she cried and sobbed.

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Another fifteen minutes passed when finally the door both women were watching intensely opened and Logan stepped out, seemingly exhausted. He had the look of someone who had cried, shouted, whispered and wept for almost an hour and a half after being in a gruesome fight.

The deputy offered to get Logan an ice pack from the first aid kit, which he greatly accepted. Logan limped towards his mother and girlfriend, his left shoulder aching and at least two ribs bruised.

His mother was first to hug him, he winced but said nothing, just glad to see her here, with him, instead of his father. She gently kissed his cheek, grateful that he was not injured any more than he was.

Lynn stepped back and her place was quickly replaced by Veronica. Veronicas eyes sparked with love at the sight of her protector. She chastely kissed his lips, not caring that his mother was behind her, and pulled his hand to her mouth and kissed his palm too.

Any news? Logan asked. The shaking head of his girlfriend and the quiet No from his mother did not bode well in his mind.

How are you doing? Lynn asked, taking her jacket it and holding it out so Logan could sit on the chair and gently rest his shoulder against the chair.

A few cuts and bruises, but Im otherwise okay. Logan took a breath and winced in pain, but didnt let it stop him.

How long was I in there?

Veronica checked her phone and saw that it was now almost 8pm.

Almost an hour and a half.

It fells like ten times longer. He asked me so many questions that I think he fried my brain, Logan joked, before coughing. He covered his mouth with his hand and whimpered in pain.

What did he ask you? Veronica asked, stroking his face softly.

Everything. How we knew where Aaron was going, why we thought he might try something illegal I told him about all my little accidents, Logan said, looking to his mother before coughing once more.

Veronica was about to rub his back for him when her cell phone began to vibrate in her hand. The incoming call told her it was her father.

She was on the verge of answering when Logan suddenly collapsed to the floor and began to spasm and shake uncontrollably, drooling saliva and blood all over the tiled floor of the reception area.

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Her face held a blank stare as she squeezed the masculine hand in her own. She squeezed it as if she was trying to pass some of her strength to Logan; as if she could pass life force through a simple squeeze of a hand.

Her eyes were empty of emotion, a constant reminder to those who saw her of the trauma she had and was continuing to go through.

She kissed his forehead before placing his hand gently back on the covers as she rose to her feet. She smiled sadly as she passed his mother, whose mascara stained face held a look of bravery behind a cloud of fear.

She moved down the ward towards another well-guarded room. Clarence Wiedman stepped aside, granting her access to her best friend's room.

Duncan, a constant feature at his sister's side, had fallen asleep, Lilly's hand tightly held in his hand as he rested against the hard mattress of the hospital.

Three weeks had already passed since the events at the Kane mansion and neither of the victims of Aaron's Echolls attack had awoken from their slumber.

Following his collapse at the Balboa county sheriff's office, Logan had been rushed to hospital, where it was discovered a broken rib had punctured his left lung. He was immediately sent to the theatre, where a surgeon quickly reset the broken rib and re-inflated the lung and stitched up the small tear in the flesh.

The doctors keep repeating the same phrase 'Once their system has recovered, they'll wake up. We've done all we can.'

Veronica snorted.

If I got a dollar every time I heard that phrase, I'd have enough to study at the college of my choice for 20 consecutive years!

She sat on the stool on the opposite side of Lilly's hand and held her right hand gently, rubbing the knuckles with her thumb.

She yawned loudly, glancing at the clock on the wall. 3:07 am it read. Her dad had warned her not to stay past three; that she needed to rest; needed to continue going school; needed to live her life.

The Homecoming Dance had been cancelled until further notice after the world found out about the events on the sunny October afternoon.

Leaning forwards, Veronica kissed Lilly's forehead before placing Lilly's hand back on her bed. Yawning again, Veronica left Lilly's room. Passing the security once more, Veronica tried to ignore the smirk that covered Wiedman's face. Glaring back, she passed through a waiting room/vending machine area and almost bumped into Logan's mother.

"Oh! Mrs. Echolls I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," Veronica babbled, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"Are you alright, Veronica? You look like you haven't slept in days."

"You're one to talk," Veronica snapped. Yawning again, Veronica flushed as realisation awakened in her sleep-deprived.

"I'm so sorry Mrs. Echolls I snapped, all worry and no sleep makes Veronica a cranky girl."

Concerned, Lynn smiled gently at Veronica. "Nightmares?" She asked.

Nodding, Veronica yawned once more.

"I don't think you should be driving, you are too exhausted. I'm going to call my driver and have him bring you home."

Ignoring Veronica's protests, Lynn retrieved her cell phone from the bottom of her purse and dialled her driver's number.

Once finished asking Steve to collect Veronica, Lynn led the teen to an uncomfortable plastic seat where a silence so thick consumed the room. Veronica was fighting exhaustion as Lynn checked out the bags under her eyes and applied another layer of concealer to hide the lack of sleep.

"How's Keith?" Lynn finally asked, once the unending silence had become unbearable.

"He's good - busy, but that's only natural… given the… circumstances." Veronica meekly replied, suddenly very interested with her cuticles.

Sighing sadly, Lynn took Veronica's hands in her own and tried to calm her son's girlfriend.

"It's okay Veronica, he'll get through this… they both will."

"I keep telling myself that, but with each day, I can tell the doctor's are worried - for both of them. And then I start to day dream about horrible things and I just can't concentrate on anything."

Especially with the constant image of your husband panting and grinding above my best friend, former.

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Keith Mars was anxious. His interrogation of Aaron Echolls had lasted twelve in total, over the past 3 weeks, due to Aaron's status and his extremely expensive lawyer.

He had just paused the current interview after only one hour - Aaron was pleading the fifth at every turn and continuing the interrogation any longer would only aid in angering Keith to his own breaking point.

Ordering Lamb to return the criminal to his cell, Keith returned to his office. Rubbing his tired eyes, he glanced at the clock and sighed - 03:52 a.m. His daughter was to be at home at 3am, but knowing Veronica she would still be at the hospital, grasping her boyfriend's hand.

His thoughts fell back to the events 3 weeks ago where all the current events came to a head. The panicked phone call from Veronica threw him in a spin, he'd never heard Veronica so scared and small; all he wanted to do was hold her in his arms.

He was in the emergency room to meet the ambulance carrying Veronica, Logan and Logan's mother, the two women speaking over each other. Keith aided the doctor's in separating the women from the unconscious teen.

Twenty-one days later, Keith had accepted Logan and Lynn to his extended family. He felt for Lynn, and worried for his daughters own health. Deciding to check in with his witty child, Keith dialled up her number.

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Her cell rang out twice, a loud obnoxious song that could have woken the deepest of sleepers…. But not the two who's bedside's she had been at constant figure at.

Answering quickly, she heaved a sigh of relief at hearing her father's voice.

"Who's your daddy?" He said, laughing once his question was asked.

"I hate it when you say that." Veronica replied, her eyes glowing with a smile.

"You on your way home yet?"

"Mrs. Echolls has called her driver in to bring me home. I'll be home before 4… hopefully."

"Okay, good honey. Try to sleep. I'll be home before you wake up. I love you."

"Love you too." Veronica whispered, her voice heavy with sleep. Hanging up, Veronica smiled at Lynn as she watched the clock tick by ever so slowly.

"I've always feared that Logan would face the end of his life at Aaron's hands. I'd always feared it and prayed that it would never come. And yet here we sit; Lilly Kane down the corridor, along with Logan; both in comas that Aaron caused. I feared what would happen if I stayed, but feared what would happen if I left… just vanished from this life and his from the paparazzi and the prying eyes of my husband. But, if this is what happens when I remain, it makes me wonder… it makes me wonder what would have happened if I had left Aaron; left him to his own devices." Lynn paused, rubbing tears that were beginning to fall from the corners of her eyes.

"And then it hits me. He would have had free reign… and Logan and that poor girl may not be with us anymore. And that terrifies me."

The ring of the elevator door shook the two women from their reverie as a man in a tux exited the sliding doors.

"Ah Steve, thanks for coming by so quickly - and so late!" Mrs. Echolls praised, elegantly rising to her feet, clutching her purse in her hands.

"It was no problem Mrs. E. It's my job!"

"Like I said on the phone, I need you to take Veronica here home… she's too exhausted to drive on her own."

"That I can do, Mrs. Echolls."

Veronica smiled at Steve as he returned to the elevator. Facing Logan's mom, Veronica hugged her tight and thanked her for the driver.

"It's my pleasure. I don't think Logan would want you to not be here when he wakes up."

Smiling again, Veronica waved goodbye to Lynn and followed Steve into the lift. The ride down was quiet, and as they passed reception, Veronica didn't notice the flashing blue lights nor the motion of the busy nurses and doctors as they rushed to all fit into the one elevator.

The two entered the parking lot, Veronica refusing to sit in the back of the limo, and left the hospital.

Upstairs however, one of the many coma patients had just opened their eyes for the first time in almost 22 days, whilst another had entered a critical condition.

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