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Full Summary: Katie is kidnapped by the serial killer, The Painter Killer. The killer leaves Kendall a box with challenges/trials that he must complete to find her. While Kendall does the trials, James, Carlos and Logan conduct their own investigation to find the killer. Will they find Katie in time or will she become the ninth victim?
AN: I might continue this if people like it, and if I do continue the updates will be kinda slow because of life and the other stories I'm working on.
PS: Kendall and Jo never got together.
Chapter 1- I Love my Sister
Kendall and his friends were walking back to the Palm Woods from their studio after a long day of recording harmonies. Kendall felt like his throat was on fire, as did the rest of his friends. Carlos was chugging down a bottle of water to get the burning sensation out of his mouth while Logan laughed at him and James laughed too before going back to the newspaper he's been holding since they left.
"Carlos, you're being overdramatic." Logan said, his laughs getting under control now after laughing for the past two minutes.
Carlos crushed the empty bottle of water before throwing it away, giving Logan a pout "No I'm not if anything, I'm being under dramatic."
James laughed, his eyes glued to the paper "Sure you are Carlos, sure you are." He said sarcastically.
Kendall raised an eyebrow "Why are you even reading that paper?" he asked. James never cared too much for any type of news unless it was music related. So, to see him reading the paper was a shocker and miracle.
"If anything Kendall, you should be the one reading this, not me." He said, nearly tripping over a rock that was in front of his feet.
"Why?" Kendall asked.
James sighed for a second, his face growing concerned the next "The Painter Killer struck again and took another victim." He explained; stopping and showing Kendall the page he was on.
Kendall looked at the paper to see what it read. 'The Painter Killer Strikes Again' was written at the top in bold letters. Underneath that was a description about how the victim was another girl, an eleven year old girl to be precise, the eighth one this year. Kendall knew what James meant; James thought that there was a possibility that Katie can become one of the victims of this mad killer. But, James didn't know how far Kendall was willing to go to keep his sister safe from harm, not one clue at all.
About the Painter Killer, from what Kendall knew the killer was an artist as he/she always left paintings of the victims face beside their dead bodies, for whatever reason has yet to be confirmed. The killer always kidnapped girls between ten and thirteen years old, and within three to five days later the victims appear abandoned in front of their home, their face all cut up and rearranged. Police speculate that it's one of the killer's 'work of art' but Kendall thought it was just a sick twisted way to play with the victim before he/she killed her.
Kendall gave his friend a smirk "It's gonna take an army of 'Painter Killers' to take my sister from me James," he clenched his fist "And even then I still won't let the killer take her!" he exclaimed, a smile forming on his friend's faces.
"Katie is sure lucky to have a brother like you Kendall." Carlos said, Logan nodding in agreement with him.
"And we'll help you keep the killer away from her, even if we have to die to do it." Logan promised, giving his best friend a big smile.
"We're her brother's too, no matter what." James declared, ripping up the newspaper and crumpling it up before tossing it to the trash bin that was nearby, the paper missing horribly.
Carlos laughed at James' frowning face "Don't try to go for a career in basketball." He advised, James shooting him a nasty glare before going to pick up the paper. Carlos turned to Kendall "Enough about the killer, when are you gonna ask Jo out?" he asked, holding in another laugh at Kendall's blushing face.
"I don't like her," he lied, but knew it was futile. God, why did they all have to be so close to the point where they can tell when he was lying? It was quite annoying to say the least, especially since Carlos loved to tease him about him liking Jo.
Logan smirked "Then what's with the blush on your face?" he asked.
"What blush? I don't see a blush," Kendall said as he walked away, his fingers in his ears to tune them out.
"Now he's acting immature like you Carlos." Logan said as he followed Kendall, leaving a startled Carlos behind him.
"HEY! WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSE TO MEAN?" he asked as he chased after Logan, shaking his fists playfully at the laughing genius.
James had just made it to the paper he previously threw and placed it in the garbage. He looked forward and saw a shadow standing behind the corner, his eyes squinting to make sure they weren't playing tricks on him.
Just before he could go and get a better look, he heard Carlos yelling at Logan. He turned around to see his friends were leaving without him, making him gasp horrified.
"WAIT FOR ME!" he yelled, holding his hand up as he ran after his friends, although if he stayed a second longer he would've seen someone come out of hiding from the corner. The person was around 5'11, 6'1 with a black hat covering their head. The person had sunglasses on as well as a black jacket. They wore matching black pants and black sneakers.
Although the most interesting part of the person was the cold smirk on their face as they held a paintbrush and a sketchbook.
'Now it's Kendall Knight's turn to feel pain!' the person thought angrily before walking away back to wherever the hell they came from.
End of Chapter 1 of Big Time Brotherly Love
A new story I might continue if people like it.
Got the idea after replaying Heavy Rain yesterday on my PS3
Next Time: Kidnapped and Shattered
