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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 Eight - “The Phone call Home.”
Rated G

As the came upon the cabin Sasha walked ahead of Amy and her dad. She opened the door and walked in with out looking back.

“Sasha’s mad at me , hah?” Amy asked quietly looking up at Logan as they walked .

“She’ll get over it darling, I wouldn’t worry about it.” he smiled ands they walked inside. Logan takes the fish into the kitchen. Amy follows him.

“Ya, like fish guts kid?” he asked looking at her as he sets the fish on the cutting board.

“Ewww no.” she makes a face.

“Well, you gonna see allot of ‘em in here. Why don’t ya go on and sit with Sasha . I’ll call you 2 when I got ‘em all clean up.”

“Ok.” Amy said as she reluctantly walked to the living room expecting to find Sasha sitting on the couch. To her disappointment Sasha wasn’t there. Amy walked on to Sasha’a room. She saw Sasha pulling the sheets and blankets off her bed. She had fresh ones sitting on the night stand next to her. As Sasha rolled the soiled bedding she tossed them in a near by laundry basket she’d set by the foot of her bed.

“Need any help? Amy asked softly.

“Nope, eye gasher! Sasha snapped.

“I’m sorry Sasha, it was an accident. I didn’t mean it. Honest.” She pleaded her case.

Sasha stopped what she was doing and turned around to face Amy with an angry look on her face. “That’s MY daddy!! Nobody hurts my dad, understand!” she warned. Amy shook her head yes as streams of tears ran down her face. Sasha turned around and started putting the clean sheets on her bed. Amy walked closer and helping Sasha. The two girls worked together till the job was done. No sooner do they finish when they hear Logan call. “Fish’s ready!” Let’s get cooking girls.

Sasha walks to the kitchen Amy behind her. Logan smiles at Amy giving her a reassuring wink.

“Sasha darling, take Amy to the garden you pull up the vegetables yah want for lunch.” Logan said as he watches the girl walk out the kitchen. he thoughts to himself with a smile, “What a great kid I’ve got there.” It warms his heart. The girls come back into the house with their hands filled with vegetables, 4 potatoes, 2 carrots, a bunch of spinach and one small white onion. Everyone helps cook the food, Logan cooks the fish and Amy cleans the vegetable and Sasha cooks them. After super, Logan sits in his chair drinking a bear and reading the newspaper. As Sasha and Amy clean up Amy asked,

“Sasha, are you still mad at me about what happen on the boat?”

“Not anymore.” She answered. Amy and Sasha hugged as they giggled like the little girls they were.

“Hey Sasha, how am I gonna call my mom out here?” Amy asked.

Sasha thought for a while. “There’s a pay-phone down past the dirt road by some old bar dad use to hang out at.”

“Think your dad will drive me there to call mom?” Amy asked.

“Don’t know, let’s ask him.” she said as they ran to Logan’s chair. He had fallen asleep with his hat over his eyes. As they came closer to the chair, Amy turns to Sasha ,

“Should we wake him?” she asked.

“You’d better ask him to take us before night falls, he might turn into a werwolf again!” she teased Amy with a giggle.

“Yah right! ha ha very funny Sasha. Amy said rolling her eyes. You wake him.” She told Sasha.

Logan opened his eyes under his hat. He decided to pretend he was still asleep as Sasha tapped him on his arm.

“Dad?” she said softly at first. No response, she thought and tapped him again harder this time. “Dad, wake up.” not a sound.

“He must be really tired” said Amy

“Yah,” Sasha started.

Then suddenly Logan sat up. “BOO!” he declared laughing at them as they screamed.

“What a dirty trick!” Sasha scowled.

“Now I see where Sasha gets it from.” Amy added As they all Laughed.

“Dad?” can you Take me and Amy to that phone by the bar, she needs to call her ma?” asked Sasha.

“Sure.” he said as he got up from his chair. He looked back at them as they sat waiting. “We’ll come on you two let’s get going.” They followed Logan as he opened the door. “You kids go and stand by the car while I lock up.”

Logan locked the cabin door and walked to the car. He opened the door and they pile inside and drive down the dirt road to the phone. Logan parked the car next to the phone. He grabs a hand full of Canadian coins from the glove compartment and hands them to Amy in the back seat.

“Here yah go kid, go call your ma, don’t forget to ask her what time I need to take you home tomorrow.” he reminded Amy.

“Ok Mr. Logan. Amy said as she got out of the car and walked to the phone. She starts to drop in the coins and dials the number of her mom’s cell phone. The phone rings.

“Hello.” Jimmy Answered

“Hello, Jimmy is Mom there?” Amy asked.He holds the phone and shouts,“Sara!!!!! It’s the rug rat!!

Sara comes to the room and takes the phone, “Hello sweetie, having fun!?” she asked.

“Yah! I’m having a blast! We went fishing today and I caught a fish!” She exclaimed.

“That’s nice hon, listen Jimmy is talking about staying till Tuesday, I need you to stay one more night with your friend.” She said

“But mom I miss you and I was looking forward to….” She was interrupted by the sound of Jimmy in the background.

“Come on babe ask the dude if he’ll keep the little pip squeak another night?” Jimmy insisted

“Mom? Mom are you there?” Amy asked

“Yah honey I’m here, can you let me talk with Mr. Logan please.” she urged on.

By this time Logan already hearing the conversation is getting out of the car. He tells Sasha to stay put as he walked behind Amy. His blood boiling.

“Hand me the phone darling.” he tells Amy.

Amy startled, turns around and hands Logan the phone. Logan takes the phone. Not hearing an answer Sara continues, “Amy, are you there hon?”
“No, it’s Logan.”

“Good, listen Logan, Jimmy wants to stay here a day or 2 and I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind keeping Amy till Tuesday.”

Logan took a deep breath , his temper begins to flare up as he tries his best to control himself.

“ Lady I don’t give a rat’s ass what Jimmy wants. Your daughter here want ta see her ma Sunday night.” he barked.

“I know but you see, the problem with that is, well we’re not at home. We’re out of town and I’ve all ready paid for the room in advance till Tuesday.”

Dead silence on the phone for a moment.

In a deep even toned voice Logan said, “You got a hell of a lot of nerve lady.”

“I know it’s short notice and all. Sara tries to explain. But you see it’s Jimmy’s birthday and well you know how that is.” she tried to joke.

“No I don’t know how that is, I’ll tell yah something else I don’t know. he went on I don’t know that I like you too much,” he stated. Who the hell do you think you are!?”

A moment of silence.

“Look, I know it’s a lot to ask of you but we’re already here, I’ll make it up to you I promise. she tried to coast. I’ll watch Sasha any time you need.” she stated in a desperate voice, that only made Logan even more angry.

“You’re nuts lady if you think I’d EVER trust the likes of you with Sasha! Not if you were the last person on earth!” he growled.

“Please Logan, she began to cry, I really need this favor.” she continued.

“I’ll take care of Amy because I like the kid, it has nothing to do with you or that sorry sack of nuts you call a boyfriend!” Logan said as he slammed the receiver down hard cracking it into a road map look-a-like mess.

Amy looked up at Logan and started to cry.

“She always does this to me! She only care about that stupid jerk, not me. I wish I was your daughter.” She cried on.

It broke Logan’s heart watching Amy cry and hearing those things. He hugged her tightly as a tear ran down his check. for the first time he felt helpless. The truth was Amy wasn’t his daughter and she would have to go back home sooner or later to her mother and Jimmy.

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