Hey! Ok so because of Big Time Camping, I decided to write a story that was inspired by it. You're probably guessing it'll be about camping…

You guessed wrong LOL it's inspired from a…different aspect of the episode :)

Hope you guys enjoy!

"I just feel really alone…"

"Hmm…ok…why do you think you feel this way?" A lady in a purple and navy blue polka dot dress questioned.

"Because I AM alone!"

The woman jot down some notes in a small pad, "Have you always been like this?"

"I guess."

"I think there is a solution…" She replied.

The man turned towards her, "I'm listening."

"Children."

"Huh?" He wore a puzzled look on his face

"I'd recommend adopting a child."

He shook his head, "I'm not adopting some random kid…no way."

She sighed, "It'll help you, Mr. Rocque."

"A-are you sure?"

"Positive." She nodded.


"Wake up!" 8-year-old Kendall yelled, hitting Logan with a pillow.

"I've already been up." The little raven haired boy said in a groggy voice.

"GUYS SHUT UP!" James screamed from across the room, "I need my beauty sleep!"

"We all should shut up before Ms. Peters come in and gets mad at all of us." Carlos added.

"…I heard someone comin' upstairs." Kendall snickered.

Logan whimpered, "I-if she asks, I've been sleeping."

"Whatever…she isn't too scary." James laughed.

"Yeah." Carlos mumbled.

"Ok…she is scary…but we're tough!" James agreed.

"Exactly! Well, we are…Logie isn't." Kendall replied.

"Am too!" Logan budded in.

"I thought you were sleepin', Logie." Kendall asked.

"I-I am…" The brunette rested his head back down on the pillow just in time…

"What are you boys doing up?!" Ms. Peters scolded, "It's five in the morning!"

"We're sorry, Ms. Peters." All except Logan said in unison.

"Get back to bed!" She shrieked, exiting the room and slamming the door behind her.

The boys all pretended to be asleep until they heard the door to Ms. Peter's bedroom shut again. After that, Kendall, James, and Carlos all got back up…Logan remaining under his covers, hiding his pale face.

"Logie she's gone…you can get up."

The youngest of their little entourage peeked out from under his blanket nervously.

"Why did you wake us up anyways, Kenny?" James questioned.

"Cause I…I…" His face became red, "I sorta had a nightmare."

"What was it about?" Carlos said.

"I was bein' taken away from you guys." Kendall sighed, "I don't want that to happen…"

"Me either…at least it was only a dream." Logan answered.

"Yeah…I sure hope so." Kendall nodded.

"We better get back to sleep, cause Ms. Peters might come back up again." Carlos suggested.

"Good idea." James agreed.

The little boys rested their head on their pillows and closed their eyes tightly shut, trying so hard to fall back to sleep. The sound of birds beginning to wake up outside kept them awake. They all tossed and turned hoping time would pass faster. Logan finally found himself drifting into a slumber. The other wondered why it couldn't be 7 yet. Then they could finally get up and begin their day.

"I can't fall back to sleep." Carlos whispered.

"I can't either." James agreed.

"Same here." Kendall groaned.

"What time is it?" Carlos questioned.

"Like 5:30." Kendall murmured.

"We should sneak outside into the yard…maybe it'll be snowing." James suggested.

"Okay!" Carlos smiled.

"We gotta be super sneaky so Ms. Peters doesn't hear us, and we should bring Logie." Kendall answered.

"But he's sleeping." James added.

"We'll wake him up."

"Logie." Kendall nudged his shoulder, "Logie Bear…"

"Hmm?" The little one's eyes slowly blinked open.

"We're going outside, and you're comin' with us." Kendall grinned.

"No I'm not!" Logan squeaked, "I don't wanna get in trouble."

"You're too scared, Logie?" James and Carlos laughed.

"No." He whispered.

"Logie's a scare-dy cat!" They chanted.

"I'm not scared…I'll come." Logan said.

"Yay!" The other cheered.

Logan rolled out of bed and grabbed a tiny blue plush dog from under his pillow, hugging it to his chest tightly, "I'm only gonna come if Puppy can come too." He said in a small voice.

"He can come…" James rolled his eyes at how childlike his friend was being. He hated that stuffed animal so much and just his luck; Logan brought it everywhere with him.

"Ok." Logan nodded.

The four little kids made their way to the door, tip-toeing quietly, trying to not make a single sound. The blonde took his hand and grasped the knob carefully, turning it as lightly as possible. Once the door swung open, the boys continued their way to downstairs. They were lucky that the steps weren't creaky.

"Where like right near here room." James whispered.

"I know…we gotta be quiet and get to the patio door fast." Carlos said in a hushed tone.

"Agreed." Kendall said, turning around and putting his hands onto the glass of the patio door. He slid the door open as slowly as possible, knowing that it'd be quiet that way.

"It's open!" James yelled in a soft voice.

"Run!" Kendall and Carlos added.

They ran out of the house, Logan following.

"Logie shut the door."

"No." He squealed.

"Fine…I'll do it." Carlos agreed, shutting the door behind him.

The four boys sat down on the little bench that was in the orphanage they lived in's backyard. Kendall looked up at the sky, hoping it'd encourage the clouds to snow.

"Pleeeease." Kendall begged, "Please snow, Mr. Cloud!"

"But if it snows, we'll be cold." Logan added.

"Yeah but snow's lots of fun to play in." James replied.

"I guess." Logan mumbled.

"What time is it now?" Carlos asked.

Kendall looked at his watch, "Like 6."

"Ok, we have time until Ms. Peters gets up, right?"

"I hope so."

The boys played with the little bit of snow that hadn't melted yet from their last snowfall. All seemed good until suddenly a noise could be heard that was coming from inside.

"That sounds like Ms. Peter's door opening up." James noticed.

"She can't be up this early!" Kendall gasped.

"She could…she makes breakfast for us and the other boys here…" Carlos realized.

Tears began to leak from Logan's eyes, "She's gonna get mad at us."

"Quick…hide behind this bush!"


Hysterical sobs erupted from Logan's mouth, "S-she took P-Puppy a-a-away from m-me."

"Why do you even like that dumb dog so much?" James asked.

Nothing but more cries came from the raven haired boy.

"We're sorry for getting you in trouble, Logie…" They sighed.

"I-I k-know…" He whimpered.

The door slammed open, "Boys…there is someone here who is interested in adopting." Ms. Peters said, "Go downstairs, be nice, and introduce yourselves."

Once the boys got downstairs, a man with a sweat-suit was standing right in front of them. He had a 'beanie-like' hat covering his almost bald head, along with a pair of orange sunglasses. He looked nothing like the usual adopters…

"This is Mr. Rocque boys." Ms. Peters began.

"Hi, I'm Kendall Knight and your glasses are really awesome." The blonde boy laughed.

"I'm James…you look different than the usual people who come here." He giggled.

"I'm Carlos!" The Latino bounced up and down, "I like you, and you seem cool!"

The brunette was always terrible around strangers, "I-I'm Logan."

"If you'd like you can spend some more time with them before making your decision."

"Nah…I'm good."

Ms. Peters nodded, "Ok, come with me." She led Mr. Rocque into her office.

The two adults sat down in chairs that surrounded a huge desk, "Have you made a decision this quickly?"

"The little blondie seems cool…" He shrugged.

"Kendall?"

"Yeah him…"

"Alright then…I'll begin to fill out some papers; could you tell him to pack up his things?" Ms. Peters answered.

Mr. Rocque made his way back over to the group of boys, "Kendall…get your stuff, I'm adopting you."

Kendall turned towards his friends…his nightmare was coming true, "no…not without adopting James, Carlos, and Logan too."

"I'm not adopting four kids!"

"YES! OR I'M NOT COMING!" Kendall whined.

"Then you're not coming…" Mr. Rocque said.

Kendall looked up at the man with his big emerald eyes, making them wider and wider…it soon became harder and harder to say no.

"Uh…" Mr. Rocque looked at the four adorable little boys…how bad could it be?

"Fine!" He agreed, "All of you pack up your things."

Ms. Peters smiled, "I should fill out four papers then?"

"Yep." Mr. Rocque sighed, watching the little kids high five and dash upstairs to get their bags.


Kendall, James, Carlos, and Logan stood in the doorway by Mr. Rocque's side looking out at the taxi cab that was across the street. The boys held their bags tightly and glanced at their new father.

"You guys ready?" He asked.

"Yeah!" James, Carlos, and Kendall cheered.

Logan tugged at Kendall's sleeve, "What about Puppy?"

"I sneaked him into my bag." Kendall grinned.

"Thank you." Logan whispered, feeling safer now.

Their boots crunched in the snow as the group walked down to the car, and climbed in. Awkwardness was in the air. Mr. Rocque had never dealt with kids before in his life…not once.

"So, it's nice to meet you boys." He grinned.

"Nice to meet ya too!" Carlos laughed.

"Are we almost at your house?" James asked.

"Is your house really big?" Kendall questioned.

"It's right around the block, and it's big enough…" He sighed.

"Cool!" All except Logan who had his eyes focused on the window gasped.

"You guys will like it there, I promise." Mr. Rocque smiled, hoping this wouldn't be as hard as it seemed to be at the moment.

Should I continue?

xoxo

~EMiLY