My third hour computer Class (Being re-written)

chapter #7 hospitals and bodyguards

“ Thanks I deffinatly would have missed that.” She said in relief.

“ ok lets get you a room. Who will be pushing her wheelchair.” He asked them all.

“I will.” Said Logan at the same time willow and subrina said “he will.”

Logan walked over to the chair she was sitting in and carefully lifted her, and put her in the wheelchair.

“where to doc?” Sierra asked.

He lead the way to a room with a two twin sized beds in it. Logan lifted Sierra from the wheelchair and put her on the bed, very gently, so he wouldn’t hurt her further by messing with her aches and pains.

“ ok thank you for getting me here, now go back to your lives.” Sierra told everyone in the room.

“ what do you mean go back to your lives?” asked willow.

“come on you guys you can’t stay here your mom will be worried.” Sierra told them.

“she’s right you guys should go home and come back in the morning.” Said steive.

“fine but we are coming back her tomorrow, as soon as the sun rises.” Said Subrina.

“ok whatever.” She said. They gave her one last worried glance and left the room. There was know question that they would infact be there tomorrow as soon as they were allowed into the hospital.

Logan handed her, her computer, and sat down in the chair next to her.

“ and what do you think your doing? I’m here I’m not leaving, you can go now.” She told him.

“Nope” he said, pooping the “p”

“what do you mean nope.” Sierra asked him.

“I mean, nope I’m staying right here.” He told her, matter-a-factly.

“what about school? You remember school don’t you? Where you teach.” She asked him.

“it’s Friday.” He said simply.

“so your just going to sit there?” she asked.

“yes. Yes I am.” He said with a smile.

“why?” she demanded.

“Because I am you knew self appointed body guard.” He told her.

“Doc help me out here he has to go get a life at some pint doesn’t he?” she asked steive.

“only if he wants to.” Said steive, also smiling because she and Logan were fighting like a married couple. Wow he thought, the children would be beautiful little punk geniuses.

“ok, whatever.” She said, and with that she turned on her computer, and started typing.

“Logan come out here for a second.” Said steive motioning towards the door.

“ok. Will you be ok in here for a minute?” Logan asked Sierra.

“peachy, have a nice chat.” She replied.

When Logan went outside the room he noticed his father was smiling at him.

“what?” he asked.

“nothing. It’s just you and her, she may be younger but she acts just like you.” Said steive.

“what are you talking about? The only thing we have in common is we are both awesome with computers.”  Said Logan.

“ is she as good with computers as you are?” asked steive.

“Actually I think she may be better.” Said Logan.

“so, am I invited to the wedding?” asked steive.

“there is no wedding. She is 17 years old and I’m 22. That means nothing can happen.” Said Logan looking a little depressed at the thought.

“ I was you age when I met your mother, who was Sierra age.” Logan told him.

“you never told me that.” Said Logan.

“No I didn’t and do you know why?”

“I’m setting myself up for this, but no why?” asked Logan.

“I never told you because I knew it wouldn’t be right in that black and white, tight and wrong mind of yous.” Steive explained.

“Hey can I ask you a question about mom, while we’re on the subject? Did you guys ever argue.?”

“yes we did, in fact we argued like cats and dogs.” Said steive. “ but I think it was ust because we were so much alike. Why do you ask.” Said steive.

“no reason.” He said smiling.

“well you better get back in there. You are her new self-appointed bodyguard after all. Which reminds me, what are you going to do about her little situation?” asked steive.

“I don’t know, but I’m through just waiting around, to see what her next bruise is going to be.” He said, getting angry just thinking about the bruises on her beautiful fac- wait what? Did he just think that about a student?

“ well if you need my help let me know.” Logan’s father told him

“will do.” Said Logan, and he walked back into the room, where sierra sat typing away.\”what are you working on?” asked Logan.

“ I’m turning the boyfriend’s computer into a paper weight.” She said smiling a little to herself.

“who’s the boyfriend?” Logan wanted to know.

“ My mother’s boyfriend, I’m hitting him back my way.” She said never looking up from the computer.

“what do you mean hitting him back?” He asked. He was getting angry because he had a feeling he knew exactly what she meant  by that, and it was pissing him off.

“who do you think gave me this pretty knew face>” she said. Logan didn’t say anything, he hust looked at her.

“what?” she said, when she noticed he was looking at her.

“nothing.” He said breaking away from his thoughts.” You should finish that and get some rest.” He told her.

“ your probably right.” She said, still typing.

“ I’m sorry, what was that?” he asked her.

“I said this one small time, you are right and I should get some sleep.” She said, smiling.

“ Wow, mark it on the calendar folks, I’m right. Say it again please. Oh and I want to video tape it.” He said, smiling at her.

“shut up.” She said. A few minutes of typing later, and Sierra’s eyes started to droop.

“Alright, time for the little hacker to get some sleep.” Said Logan.

“ But I have ti finish the thing.” She told him, to tired to form a sentence that actually made sense.

“ you can finish tomorrow.” He told her, taking her computer and putting it on the table next to her bed.

Sierra was to tired to protest any further, and as she closed her eyes she said a small, ”Goodnight Logan”

“Goodnight.” He said, “sleep well, little hacker.” And with that she went to sleep.

Logan watched her sleep until he could feel hi eyes start to droop. He went over to the bed next to Sierra, and layed down.

Before he went to sleep he whispered, “Goodnight Sierra, and don’t worry he won’t hurt you again.” And with that he went to sleep.