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Daddy's Little Girl
Author: Patricia Anne McCarty
Total Word Count: 9764
Author’s notes:
This is an Original Fan Fic written by me. It was inspired by a dream and my favorite super hero, Wolverine.
I wrote this story LONG before Marvel ever came up with an idea of Logan having a daughter.
This is a work in progress, if you see errors please let me know. (for those that don’t know, I am dyslexic and it is hard to catch them all my self so if you want to help it is most welcomed! ) also please note there is slang in the wording.
Daddy's Little Girl: Chapter Five - “Cabin in the Woods.”
Rated G
On the drive to the cabin, the girls sing songs in the back seat. “Come on Dad, you know this one.” said Sasha.
“ No that’s ok, I don’t think Amy back there wants to hear me howl.” he laughs. The girls continue singing on their own as Logan watches through the rear mirror. He thinks to himself, “It so nice to see Sasha with a friend having fun. Seems like a nice little girl. Ma seems nice, don’t know what the hell she’s doing with that jackass back there.” Logan shakes his head. “Go figure,” he thinks, shrugging his shoulders. As they drive up the dirt road Amy looks out the window. She sees a little brown log cabin surrounded by miles of trees forming a canopy .
She thinks to herself, “Wow this place is so pretty, Sasha is so lucky to live out here. I wish Logan was my dad.” Logan parks the car next to the log cabin.
“Last stop, everyone out.” he smiles. Sasha and Amy get out and start walking to the cabin with Sasha leading the way. Logan brings up the rear caring both of Amy’s bags. The girls wait by the door as Logan walks up , sets the bags down then unlocks the door. No sooner did he open the door, when Sasha rushes inside grabbing Amy’s hand dragging her along.
“My dad built this all by himself!” She bragged.
“WOW, Really!?” Amy asked looking around in amazement. The two flopped on the couch in the living room.
“Bathroom’s outside, the little grey building with the moon-shaped door.” added Logan walking inside. He sets Amy’s bags on the floor as he closes the door behinds him.
“Outhouse dad, it’s an out house not a bathroom.” Sasha corrects.
“Outhouse, bathroom same thing.” Logan said waving his hands about and rolling his eyes in annoyance.
“No it’s not dad, they’re two different things. See, an outhouse. is…” Sasha went on, attempting to explain when she was abruptly cut off.
“Can it! I know what the heck the difference is Sasha, I don’t need you ta sthingy feed that information. Understand?” he said giving her a stern look. “Know -it -all smart mouth kid of mine,” Logan mumbles to himself. “You kids hungry?” he asked.
“YAH!” the two yell together.
“Dad,” Sasha reminds,”I said I’d cook remember?”
“Yep.” he answers as he walks in the kitchen. “Got some stew left in the icebox, needs eating, darlin’.”
“Beef stew?” asks Amy.
“Deer.” answered Logan.
“You’re gonna love it, Amy, dad makes the BEST deer stew ever.” Said Sasha. Amy timidly smiles at Sasha, she has never had “Deer stew” before, seemed like murder to her, eating a poor defenseless deer. She gulped at the thought.
“Don’t we wash-up first?” Amy asked Sasha.
“Wash up? What for, you dirty?” Sasha asked.
“Everyone washes there hands before they eat, Sasha. We do at my house. Don’t you?” Amy asked surprised.
“Nope”. Sasha boasts.
“No!?, that’s really gross, you could get sick from not washing. YUCK.” Amy answered making a disgusted face.
“We don’t get sick. Never been sick a day in my life.” Sasha bragged smugly. Back in the kitchen Logan had the cast iron pot belly stove lit and was warming the stew when his ears were invaded by Sasha and Amy’s conversation.
“Sasha! he called.
“Just a minute, Amy, My dad needs me, be right back.” she trotted off to the kitchen. “Need help dad?” she said with a smile.
“Nope,” he answered turning to face her. “I just wanted to remind you NOT to go shootin’ your mouth off to Amy about things she doesn’t need to know. Get me?” he asked, looking her in the eyes.
“Yes sir.” She agrees.
“Go look in the back shed, in the camping gear. I have some handy wipes you two can use .” Logan suggested.
“Ok dad, I’ll tell Amy,” said Sasha.
“Make sure that’s all you tell her,” he reminded. Sasha shook her head yes and walked back to the living-room area.
“Amy, dad says there’s some handy wipes in the back shed let’s go and get ‘em.” Sasha said.
“Ok” replied Amy as she got up and followed Sasha. Sasha took Amy to the back shed behind the cabin. Amy looks around, thinking, “The woods are so thick.” As she looks up she spots a pair of squirrels running in the trees chattering as they go. She begins to wonder what type of animals live here. “Hey Sasha, are there any wolves around here?” asked Amy.
As the reach the shed Sasha opens it and answered. “Yep, sure are, all kinds of critters live around here. Mostly wolverines, man do they stink!!” said Sasha as she found the wipes in a near by bag.
“What’s a wolverine? Is it like a little wolf?” asked Amy.
“No, not really. It’s a big weasel. Dad says they’re the biggest land weasel in the world. They have really nasty tempers, once they get your scent they never give up,” explains Sasha.
“You ever see one?” ask Amy.
“Yah,” she stated as she closed the shed door. “Once I saw one right here in this very spot”, she egged, “it was huge!! Biggest thing I’d ever seen. All snarling and growling with claws as long as your whole arm! You should have been there, it would have made your hair stand on end!” Sasha teased as she chased Amy all the way back to the cabin. They came into the cabin screaming and laughing just two kids at play.
“Settle down you two, get cleaned up and sit at the table.” Logan directed. Sasha hands Amy a handy wipe and pulls one for herself. They wipe their hands and sat at the table. Logan came to the table with 2 bowls of piping hot deer stew. He set a bowl in front of Sasha along with a sthingy.
“Mmmm” she said picking up her sthingy.
“Wait for Amy,” said Logan as he handed Amy a sthingy and set a bowl in front of her. Logan himself sat down in-front of his bowl, already on the table along with a water pitcher, a bottle of beer and 2 glasses.
“Can we eat now?” Sasha eagerly asked.
“Yep”, replied Logan picking up his sthingy. Sasha started eating exclaiming how good the stew was as Logan smiled watching her eat. Clink, clink clink. Logan looks up from his bowl to see Amy fiddling with the sthingy in her bowl. “What’s wrong kid, you ain’t hungry?” he asked. Amy felt like she was on the spot. She didn’t want to eat “Bambie” and she didn’t want to be rude.
“I’m a vegetarian.” she lied.
“I’ll eat hers!” Sasha said looking up from her now empty bowl. Logan looks at Sasha.
“Quiet.” he orders looking back at Amy. “There’s carrots in your bowl kid, just eat those.” he said, continuing to eat. Logan had a sneaky suspicion Amy was lying. Amy sighed as she continued to fiddle with her sthingy making tink-tink noises. “Ok kid, what’s the problem?” Logan asked looking up from his now empty bowl. “You don’t like the idea of eating deer, that it?” he asked annoyed.
“Yes sir,” Amy answers shyly with her head down.
“Give it here,” he said, and Amy slid the deer stew over to Logan. Logan eats Amy’s food and turns to Sasha. “Go take Amy outside to the garden, let her pick out some vegetables.” he directed. Sasha does what she’s told as Amy followed. They come back into the house and set the freshly picked vegetables on the table. Sasha sees 3 empty bowls and Logan in his chair in front of the fireplace reading a newspaper.
“Ok, dad, she’s done. Sasha announced.
“Well good, take her in the kitchen, clean and cook ‘em up,” Logan replied as he turned the pages not looking up from his paper.
“Aren’t you gonna cook ‘em!?” Sasha asked.
“Nope.” Logan answered point blank, still reading. Sasha looks at Amy, her mouth dropped.
“Come on Amy, let’s get this over with.” Amy follows Sasha to the kitchen. They clean and cook the vegetable. Amy eats them as Sasha finished off the pot of stew left on the stove.
“You kids clean up the table, yah here?” orders Logan.
“Yes sir!” they reply in unison. Sasha and Amy played board games and talked until it started to get dark.
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