Drowning For You

Chapter One:

It was a normal day for the boys of Big Time Rush. Gustavo had given them the day off, as he had other things to take care of, and they had decided to spend the warm L.A. day by the pool. Carlos, Kendall and James were all splashing each other in the pool, while trying to stay afloat. Logan was doing what he usually did, sitting in a chair, reading one of his many medical journals, this one in particular being about the phobias of the mind and possible causes of them.

Logan was so absorbed in his book, that he didn't notice the guys shouting at him to get into the pool. It took a fairly big splash, courtesy of Carlos, to jolt Logan out of his seat, and over to where the boys were now sitting at the edge of the pool.

"Come on Logan, you never get into the pool! We need a fourth person to actually play an even game in here!" whined James, who was uncharacteristically uncaring about how his hair looked. It was just something that happened when they were all playing together.

"Yeah Logie, the waters nice, you should get in with us!" said Kendall.

"Come on Logan! Pretty Please with sugar on top!" begged Carlos.

Logan hated disappointing them, especially when, as he was saying no, Carlos' bright and happy face looked sad and disappointed. But as much as he wanted to get in with them, he couldn't. Logan Mitchell didn't know how to swim. He'd only ever told one person, his girlfriend Camille, who when she asked Logan to swim with her, and was turned down, ignored him for a week until he finally told her his embarrassing secret.

"Sorry guys, maybe some other time…" he said, and started to walk away back to his book.

The other three weren't satisfied with that answer, and decided that if they couldn't get Logan in the easy way, they'd have to get him in the hard way. That meant dumping him into the pool. They all ran over to Logan and, ignoring his near hysterical pleas to be put down, dumped him into the closest part of the pool, which would just so happen to be the deep end.

He landed in the pool with a small splash, and the other three were nearly on the floor in their laughter, waiting for Logan's outburst, but were stopped as soon as Camille came over.

She walked up to the three, and curious, asked "Hey guys, have you seen Logan? He was supposed to meet me here now."

The three began laughing, and pointing towards the pool, where they assumed Logan had surfaced, said "W-we tossed h-him in the p-pool!"

They were not expecting what came next.

"What? Are you guys crazy? Logan CANT SWIM!" Camille yelled frantically.

They stoppe laughing and ran over to the pool edge.

"Where is he?"

"Do you see him?"

"There!" Kendall pointed to something at the bottom of the pool. He dove in and swam as fast as he could to the bottom of the pool. He grabbed Logan around the waist, and pushed off of the bottom of the pool, breaking the surface, handing Logan to James and Carlos, and getting out of the pool.

"Logan!" they shouted as they pulled him out of the pool.

He ran over to where Carlos and James had laid Logan down. Logan was paler than usual. His lips were tinted blue. He was still dressed in all of his clothes that clung to his tiny frame. He looked so helpless.

Luckily, James had taken a lifeguarding course over the summer. He had mostly been paying attention to the girls there, because after all, lifeguards were hot. He was so thankful right now that he had paid attention to the CPR lesson.

"I-is he breathing?" asked Carlos, suddenly terrified.

James just leant over Logan's mouth to be sure.

"Damn! He's not breathing! Kendall! Call 911!" James shouted over to his friend, who quickly pulled out his phone, dialed the three numbers, and frantically explained the situation to an operator.

"James! An ambulance will be here in five minutes!" Kendall shouted over to his friend, who had already started CPR.

Now James was worried. He felt Logan's wrist. His pulse was slow and weak. Just from listening to one of Logan's many medical lectures he knew that was bad.

Kendall and Carlos must have been thinking the same thing, because they both had guilty looks on their faces.

James continued CPR for all five minutes before the paramedics tore Logan away from them and placed him onto a stretcher. They pulled him into the ambulance, doing a move vigorous version of CPR, using a few machines that were located in the ambulance.

The doors closed and the ambulance left, leaving three stunned teenagers staring after it. They had all heard the words of one of the paramedics.

"Damn kid, don't do this, don't die!"

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