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The night sky grows darker with each passing hour. The moon light is hidden by the cloud's cover as lightning strikes in the distance, lighting up the night sky. As lightning strikes, its light shines down on the ground. A body could be seen, a small and fragile body laying as the blood is drained from his body. As the rain washes away all traces of his death, a shadow is seen standing over the small body. A dark man with a dark soul reaches down to touch the lifeless body, running his hands down the boy's body.

"I told you I would find you again, my boy. You may have fled from me long ago and hid yourself from your past, but you were never truly gone from me." The dark man leans down to kiss the young man's head. "Welcome back to your horror."

Logan awakes to sweat coming down his face, his whole body shaking with fear. Logan sits up in his bed and looks around the room to see everything was fine. He looked to the other side to see Kendall sound asleep with his ipod on.

"It was just a nightmare," he tells himself. Logan brings his hands to his head to wiped his face; he was drenched in sweat. "Great." Logan throws his covers to the other side of the bed and looked at his legs to see nothing but blood and cuts. "It isn't real, it isn't real." Shaking his head and closing his eyes, Logan looks down once more to see that his legs are fine.

With his body still shaking, Logan slowly walks to the bathroom, holding onto anything he can to help steady himself. Wobbling into the bathroom, Logan holds onto the stink and turns its on. Splashing water to his face, Logan looks up to see his reflection: His eyes filled with sleep, black circles under his eyes, his face pale and sickly.

"Come on Logan you need to sleep. It isn't happing again. It's just nightmare, that's all." Logan closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. Upon opening his eyes again, Logan looks back to the mirror to see his eyes black and blood running down the side of his face. He could see the cuts and scratches. Logan brings his hand to touch his face.

"No!" Logan brings his hand from his face, turning it into a fist and punches the bathroom mirror, shattering it into pieces. He could feel pain coming to his hand. Logan looks down to see blood gushing from his hand. He grabs a towel from the closet and wraps it up and then walks to the living room.

Darkness fills the room, the only light coming from the window. Logan walks to the couch and grabs the blanket that was laying on the back. He curls himself up into a little ball and looks out into the darkness of the night. "Please don't let this be happening again."

As the night grows longer, Logan could not keep his eyes open, his sleep over coming his will to stay awake. Logan eyes close on him only for his nightmare to start all over again. Hour would pass as Logan fights and run from his nightmares. Tossing and turning, Logan's body finally succumbs to the must needed rest it's been longing for. In the darkness of the room and man stands there and watches Logan sleep, as an evil smile emarges from his face.

"You will come back to me my boy, I will have you onces more."

(Kendall's POV)

I could see the Morning sun light coming into the bed room and I rolled over. I didn't want to get up; it was Saturday and we finally had a damn day off. I wanted to spend most of it in bed, but the sun had other plans. I rolled over again and looked to see if Logan was still asleep. I didn't see him in his bed. "I wonder where he is?" I asked myself as I forced myself to get up.

I sat in my bed, wiped my eyes, and then stood to walk out of the bedroom. I walked into the dining room and turned to see this little bump on the couch curled up in a little ball and I knew it was Logan. I made my way over there and kneeled down. I saw his face, he was pale and cold. I brought my hand and ran it through his hair. I could see him starting to move. I smiled and waited for him to open his eyes. Once his did I wanted to cry at the sight in front of me. His eyes were blood shot with dark circlea under them.

"Another nightmare?"

All he could do was nod.

I stood up and moved his body a little bit so I could sit down. Once I did, Logan came and curled up to me. I wrapped my arms around him and I could feel him shaking. "Logie this is been going on for 2weeks now? It isn't starting again is it?" I had to ask him but I was afraid of the answer.

"Ken, it's just nightmares, that's all. It isn't starting again and if it was, I would tell you." I heard Logan tell me, his voice so small and hoarse.

I pulled him closer to me and kissed his forehead. I felt Logan snuggle closer to me. I was getting worried. The last time this happened I was 9 and Logan was 8. I was hoping Logan was telling me the truth. I didn't want this to happen. It almost killed him and I can't go through this again. I almost lost him. I looked down to see Logan was asleep once more. I leaned down and kissed him again and then laid down on the couch with Logan at my side.

"Please God don't let it happen, I can't lose him again." I said to myself, I closed my eyes and pulled Logan even closer to me.

(Mama Knight POV)

I woke up kinda late this morning. I guess that's what you get from staying up late watching movies with your daughter and two of your sons. I got out of bed and smiled at the sight in front of me: Katie was in the middle of the bed snuggled up to James and Carlos was at the end on the bed drooling on a pillow. I smiled one more time and then made my way to the door. As I walked out, I could see someone on the couch. I quietly walked over there and saw Kendall and Logan curled up together. Kendall was holding Logan as tight as he could and Logan had his head buried in the crook of Kendall's neck. It was the cutest thing. I smiled as I walked past the boys and into the bathroom. I opened the door and gasped. I saw pieces of the mirror all over the floor and little drops of blood. I looked to the ground and saw the blood drops went into the living room, I ran back to Kendall and Logan and saw Logan's hand. It was wrapped in a towel. "No, no, no." My first thoughts went to Logan; I was praying it wasn't happing again. I didn't want to wake them but I needed to know what happen. I leaned down and tapped Kendall and Logan shoulders, I watched as the boys opened their eyes.

"Morning mom." Kendall yawned out.

I watched Logan slowly get up and he looked like hell. You could he hasn't been sleeping.

"Hi."

I sat next to Logan and brought him into a hug. When we pulled away and I grabbed his hand. "Sweetie what happen? I saw the bathroom." I watched him put his head down and then I could hear crying, Kendall moved closer to Logan and pulled him to his lap. Logan threw his hands over Kendall neck and just started crying again. I started to rub his back."Logan what happen last night?" I watched Logan pull away from my son and sit back next to both of us. He put his head in Kendall's lap.

"I just had a nightmare, that's all. It was nothing, ok."

"Sweetie you don't smash a mirror into pieces for nothing. Logan you're not seeing things again are you?" Kendall and I sat there for a few moments and nothing was said.

"Logie please tell me you're not seeing things again?"

I could tell Kendall was very worried about him and so was I. I saw Logan sit up and look into my son's eyes, and I could tell right then in there from Kendall's face that it was happing again.

"I am sorry. I should have said something when the nightmares started coming back. I tired shake them off but it's getting worse. I can't get the images out of my head." Logan told is through his sobbing.

"Baby." Kendall pulled Logan back to him. I had tears in my eyes. I looked to my son. He was scared and so was I. I moved closer to both of them and wrapped my arms around them. Logan needed help now before this got out of hand and he tired too hurt himself. Or worse.

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