Lucy cried all the way to Logan's house. Her father was in one of his drunken stupors and had yelled at her and hit her a few times before tossing her out if the house screaming how she was a slut. The blonde was glad that Logan didn't have to deal with their father on a daily basis, but she was also jealous of him for the same reason. The blonde hated her father with every fiber of her being and she counted the days until she could leave. Once she got to his house, the girl sneaked around to the back and climbed up the tree by his window and tapped on it. As soon as Logan turned, he could tell something was wrong with his sister. He closed his computer and opened the window. "Luce.. What happened?" Before he had time to finish his sentence, Lucy had wrapped her arms around him and cried into him. In between her sobs she told him what happened, the more she talked the tighter his arms got around her. "You're not going back there, ok? Mom will be more than happy to have you here." "Lo, I don't want to intrude." Lucy said quietly "You're my sister, you're never an intrusion."