Aftermath (Closed)

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Katie Green trudged into her one bedroom apartment after a long day had ended. Things were going good until the meeting this afternoon..then it started to rain and she hadn't brought an umbrella nor a jacket with her to work so her clothes were soaked through when she walked through the front door.

Never did she realize that window in the kitchen was broken and letting in the rain...or that someone was lurking in her apartment...

Trying the lights and finding that they weren't coming on caused Katie to curse under her breath. What the hell was going on now? The bill was paid, that much she knew...just then a clap of thunder caused her to scream a little and then laugh nervously, shaking her head. It was the day that was getting to her, that was it...right?

Just as she was about to walk toward her bedroom, the lights came on and she nearly walked into a figure coming out of her bedroom. Katie didn't move since she was in shock... as was the man. She didn't scream although she wanted to... On pure instinct, Katie bolted! She turned and ran toward the door! If she could just get out of here and call the police!!!!!

Logan stood there and watched her bolt. He didn't hesitate as he leapt back out the window and raced to the front door, standing there as she opened it in front of him!!! He threw his hand up onto her mouth and said, "Shhhh.... Katie... it... it's me..."

He stepped into the place and kicked the door closed behind him. He stepped into the light and said, "Its me... Logan... don't scream... that is the last thing I need right now..."

Gently and slowly he eased her to her couch, keeping one hand on her mouth and one on the back of her neck guiding her gently to her seat. He said, "Please... we need to talk..."

He slowly backed away, removing his hand and squatting in the one part of the room that was better lit thanks to an streetlight shining in through a window.

He wore a white tank top, blue jeans, boots and a leather jacket. He slowly reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out a box of matches and a cigar and lit it... "I am not here to hurt you... please... can we talk...?"

Katie couldn't believe it...it was Logan! Her heart was beating hard in her chest as she tried to keep from hyperventilating. What the fuck was he doing here?! She wanted to fight him but knew she couldn't. His big hand was covering her mouth and pushing her back... it was then flashbacks from their relationship long ago raced through her head.

"I am not here to hurt you... please... can we talk...?"

Talk?! she thought as she watched him light his cigar...when the fuck did he start smoking those fucking things?

Her mind was racing on what to do. The room was silent for a brief moment before she heard herself yell out, "No!!" again, she bolted! This time toward her bedroom! As she raced she reached behind her and threw things down, hoping to stop Logan from following her! Barely reaching her room, she quickly slammed the door to her room, her fingers scrambled to lock the door and she was just able to lock it before she heard a hard pounding! Katie didn't wait to see what was going to happen. She ran to the bathroom and locked the door behind her again!!

Katie threw the window in the bathroom open and jumped onto the small fire escape...she was going to make it!