Chapter 1:
-Ace's Mansion-
Carlos awoke to the sounds of little feet running down the hall, his door slowly opened, "Uncle Carlos, you awake?" Deniz asked. "Yes boys I am up." He slowly sat up in his bed, "Come here." It has been six months since Logan went missing, he and the guys know who took him, it was his father but they can't prove it so they can't go to the police and file a report on a kidnapping just a missing persons. Its been harder on the boys though they have lost their father James, then Ace went missing and now Logan is gone it's like their whole world is falling apart and for five years old's that saying something. The boys climbed on the bed, "Uncle James and uncle Kendall are awake." James said. Since Logan went missing Kendall and James moved into Ace's mansion to be closer to Carlos and the boys more so they could keep an eye on him. Kendall knocked on the door frame, "Morning sleepy head." Carlos smiled up at him, "Morning." Kendall walked into the room, "Hey Shura thinks she may have found evidence on Logan's kidnapping." Carlos almost jumped out of his bed from the news, he has been hopping that one day Logan would walk through the door and he could wrap his arms around him and he could kiss those sweet pink lips. "That's great. Hopefully we can find him and make that asshole pay for taking him and what he did to him." Kendall sat down on the end of the bed, "Yeap." James entered the room in only his boxers, "Come on boys let's go get dressed and ready for school." "Okay." James Terry said. All three boys jumped off the bed and ran out of the room, James went over to Kendall and placed a kiss on his lips, "Morning Babe." "Morning." Kendall said, "Come on Carlos get up we got a photo shoot in a few hours." "Okay I'm gonna go shower then I'll be ready." Carlos climbed out of the bed and walked into the bathroom. "I'm worried about him, James. I think it's finally getting to him." Kendall said. James sighed as he sat down on the bed, "I know, I'm worried to but what can we do? We tried getting him to talk but he doesn't want to all we can do is wait for him to come to us." He kissed Kendall's forehead, "He knows that you care and want to help." "I just hate to see him hurting like this, I mean I know Logan means the world to him." Kendall smiled at James, "I don't know what I would do if I ever lost you."
-Meanwhile-
Logan walks out his room in only his briefs, now even though he was never been the most muscular one of the group but over the years he has improved his body, he has nice biceps and he has a four pack. Carlos walked into the Condo holding a bottle of coke for him and a cup of coffee for Logan, "Well, I love the view." Even though they have been dating for a few months now and have known each other since they were kids Logan still blushes whenever Carlos makes comments like that cause he just isn't use to it. His past boyfriends never said things like that, heck they never even said that they loved him. Logan turned with ruby red cheeks, "Stop." "What?" Carlos stated, "Cause you know when you said that this Condo had a view I wasn't expecting that 'that' is what you meant." Logan walked over to Carlos and pulled him into a rough kiss, "You know I was hoping for a nice view of my own." Carlos looked at Logan with a quizzing look, "Really?" "Yeap." Logan backed away with this sinister like smile, "Come on lose the clothes." "Logan, you can't be serious? Kendall is gonna be here any minute." Carlos said. "No he won't, he won't be here till noon we have plenty of time." Logan smiled as he laid down on the sofa. Carlos smiled, "Okay." As he stepped out of his shoes he unbuttoned his pants but before he removed them he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the ground. "Almost there keep going." Logan said. Just as he was about to remove his pants there was a knock on the door, "Damn it." Logan stated. As he walked to his room he felt this sharp pain in his side, he opened his eyes and that's when he realized he wasn't with Carlos and that it was all just a dream.
-Logan's POV-
Some believe in good luck and bad luck, they say that bad things can happen to good people or that things happen for a reason. But I say fuck that bullshit, I don't believe I am meant to be happy. As a child I was beaten and raped by my so called father. Then about a year ago I told the love of my life that I love him and he lashed out at me causing me to run away and I was attacked in the park and put into a coma for a week. Then the one person that I thought I would never see again came back into my life, my father he raped me in front of Carlos and he had him attacked. Five months passed since then and I thought finally I could have happiness but nope, now I am in some place I don't know I can't even see anything it is pitch black. All I can hear is two men talking I know that one of them is my father but the other voice I don't recognize. Then I hear their footsteps coming closer so I close my eyes to pretend I'm still asleep. They stop in front of me, "Wake him up." "Yes, sir." my father said. He picked me up and shook me awake, "Time to wake up Logan." I slowly open my eyes, "W-W-What?" "Get up!" My father yelled, "We have something to show you." He yanked me up and led me to a small area, he tossed me at a table, once I looked up at the table I saw a young boy he looked no older then fourteen. "It's time you follow in your fathers footsteps." Brandon smiled.