A/N: So, I'm trying something new: LoganxLucy. I've always been NicholasxLucy, but I'm trying out this : ) Okay, so please review and this is set after Out For Blood, when Logan and Isabeau and Nicholas and Lucy are happy together.

Or are they . . . ?

Lol, sorry, Random 'mysterious' moment. Please review!

Love Ellie xx

Lucy (POV)

I was in my room at my own house, lying on my bed on my laptop and on the phone to Nicholas. It was round about 9 o'clock, the sun was set and the night sky was making a picture in my window. Nicholas sounded worried, but I was confused as to what he was about. Every time I asked him, he said he was fine and it was nothing, but, finally, on the fifteenth go, he answered me.

"Well . . . I have to go to the courts for the night," he admitted.

"And . . .?" That was it?

"And you'll be alone!"

I laughed.

He was always so worried about me, and he didn't need to be! I wasn't the one they wanted for vampire queen! (Well, I wasn't a vampire, so that could be a problem.)

"Don't laugh! This is serious, Lucy!"

"It's only one night!"

"Well, I don't trust you alone! So-" You gotta feel a little hurt, "-I'm leaving Logan with you."

"Oh, gee, thanks for the faith," I said, rolling my eyes and typing on my laptop. A chat popped up from Logan on Facebook and I laughed again.

"Lucy!" Nicholas yelled.

"Jeez, Nicky! No need to deafen me! Speak of the devil, and he shall appear."

"What?"

"Logan's talking to me on Facebook."

"Oh, I'm coming round with him now, okay?"

"Yes, that's okay, why wouldn't it be okay?"

"I'm only asking. Now-"

I sighed and cut him off. "Just come round, would you?"

"I'll be there in a second."

I put the phone down before he could say anything about being careful for the 60 seconds it took for him and his brother to get here. I said goodbye to Logan on chat and closed my laptop carefully, going to get changed into my nightdress before they arrived. I came out, just as I heard my door open downstairs.

"Lucy?" Nicholas yelled upstairs.

"Here!" I yelled back. "But you know that already."

"Yup, we do," I heard Logan say, jogging up the stairs. I perched on the stool of my Victorian-Style dressing table, rolling my eyes.

What? I'm old fashioned, get over it.

Nicholas and Logan entered my room and Logan threw himself on my bed.

As you do.

Literally, he launched himself at it.

Luckily, I have numerous amounts of pillows, so he didn't break it.

"You shouldn't leave your door open, you know that, Lucky," Nicholas chided as soon as he walked in. I just rolled my eyes and turned away.

"So, what've you got to go to the Courts for, anyway?" I asked him.

"I don't know, but me, Sol, Sebastian, Isabeau, Quinn and Hunter do. Mom and Dad won't tell us."

"Oh."

"Taking my Isabeau," Logan huffed. I laughed at him and he glared at me softly, which made me laugh again.

"Whatever," I said.

"When'll you be back?"

"Tomorrow night. Around 10 PM, we're staying there in the chambers."

"Oh, laaaarrvvely," I said in a posh voice, rolling my eyes. I stood up from the stool and moved some things around for a second. "Does he have to be with me all the time?" I asked Nicholas, pointing at Logan.

"What's wrong with that?" Logan said, looking defensive I laughed.

Everything.

"Yes, this is serious, Lucy. You still have the injury and you can't protect yourself."

"Oh, gee, thanks. Feelin' the love, Nicky, feelin' the love."

"Just stay with him and keep yourself out of trouble, please?"

"Whatever."

"Lucy."

"Fine."

He leant down and kissed me innocently then pulled back when Logan coughed attentively.

"Oh, shut up," he said to his brother. " See you tomorrow. I'll come back here at about ten."

"'kay," I said.

He walked downstairs without looking back.

"Ahh, young love," Logan said, fluttering his eyelashes.

"Shut up!" I said, wacking him with one of my many pillows. "Speak for yourself!"

He was in his usual pirate attire, his hair perfectly positioned to make him look like Ben Barnes (who, by the way, I love. Shut up, I can have a celebrity crush as well as a boyfriend). His eyes glowed as I sat on the bed next to him.

"So . . ." He said. "Where to begin?"