The death of Logan Mitchell.
It was on a Tuesday when Carlos,Kendall and James were going to record a song with Gustavo. On that same day the pale boy of the band had a dentist appointment,therefore he would have to attend rehearsal late.
-Logans POV-
After the dentist I quickly ran out to catch a bus over to Rocque Records. About 10 minutes after I got on everything seemed fine. Then there was a huge noise. Bus number 33 had rolled into a ditch . I was bleeding from head,my body hurt like hell. Not knowing what to do but sit and wait for someone to arrive all I could think was "Let me live". The reason I was thinking that was to be with Kendall. Kendall Knight is my amazing boyfriend. We've been together for 6 months now. But I guess that is all about to change.
-Kendall's POV -
Logan still isn't back, I'm begging to worry. Oh who am I kidding? Logan is probably just telling the Dentist how he could have done better. He has always been very judge-mental at times. He likes everything to be just right .Or maybe hes just talking to someone about math. Hes always been really friendly,he'll talk to anyone. I've always liked that about,my Logie started to question the boys on why Logan wasn't there. If Logan wasn't there they couldn't record any songs. Finally he just gave up and decided the boys just work on dance lessons,and Logan can just learn the steps some other time..-Later on-So its 10 PM and Logan still isn't back. The family is waiting,waiting for Logan's arrival that will never come.
-Kendall's POV-
As James, Carlos, and I waited, we realized Logan wasn't coming back. It's been a few hours, he wasn't coming back. I could feel myself sadden. I wondered why the doctors hadn't told us yet, why they hadn't asked us to come to the hospital. I got up slowly and looked at my phone. I had 3 missed calls. They were all from the same number, the hospitals number. I looked at Carlos and James before running out. I basically jumped into the elevator, and I was pounding on the elevator buttons. It finally went down, and I ran out. I ran to my car, got in, and drove as fast as I possibly could. There were so many thoughts going through my mind. What if Logan was already dead when I got there? What if I can't say goodbye to him? What if he's still alive? I drove faster, and finally got to the hospital. I noticed that everyone was so calm, but here I come, barging around like a Rhinoceros. I ran over to the secretary. "Where is Logan Mitchell?" I basically screamed. She pointed to a room, kind of scared. I ran as fast as I could, and the door was locked. Well, I wasn't going to stand for that. I pushed down the door, and saw Logan. Luckily, he was still alive. I was guessing that he wouldn't be for long. He was in bad condition. Almost all of his bones were broken, and his head was wrapped up. "Logie! What happened to you?" I asked, almost crying. Logan looked at me.. He looked so weak, and and helpless. I bit the inside of my mouth. "I was in a bus.. and it fell..Into a ditch." He slowly responded. "I love you Logie" I told him quickly."I love you too,Kendall" and with that,Logan had died.