A/N: Ya my first story! I am sorry if it is sucky, cuz I am still getting used to this.

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush, you don't even want to know what would happen if I did...

It was a normal day at the Palm Woods. Kendall, James, and Logan were in the apartment playing video games, and Carlos was out doing who knows what.

"Where is Carlos?", a worried Logan asked.

"He is Carlos, he is probably out trying to get one of the Jennifers.", said James.

But all of a sudden a crazy Carlos burst through the door.

"HI HI! WHAT IS UP! I AM GREAT! HOW ARE YOU FELLOW ALIENS?"

"You ok Carlos?", Kendall asked. He got up and walked over to the hyper boy.

"I JUST HAD LIKE 10 ENERGY DRINKS AND I FEEL AMAZING!", he screamed. He started to bounce up and down and ran a mile- a- minute to the swirly slide. "SWIRLY!"

"Oh great. Well he is hyper sooo...BYE!" said James. "Can you help me watch him?", Kendall asked Logan. "Hahahah...no", he replied, running out the door.

Kendall just sighed and turned to Carlos, who was occupied with a piece of string. "This is going to be a GREAT afternoon", Kendall mumbled under his breath, "what could go wrong."

Just then he heard a crash from Carlos and James' room. Kendall ran as fast as he could, only to find James' mirror on the floor, shattered into a million tiny pieces. "UH-OH!", said Carlos. Then Carlos ran out of the room and started jumping on the bright orange couch. "I LIKE TO JUMP JUMP JUMP!", Carlos screamed in a high voice.

"Carlos, can you just sit!", yelled a now angry Kendall. Whenever something like this happened, Kendall was the one left alone. "NO CAN DO KENDORK! GOTTA JUMP JUMP JUMP!" Kendall groaned and sat on the other couch.

All of a sudden Carlos fell, and a crack was definitely heard. Kendall shot up from his spot on the couch and inspected Carlos. He was lying there, visibly trying to hold back tears. His arm was in an awkward position, broken. "Kendall, I think I broke my arm. It hurts very much so", Carlos said, still a bit hyper. "No, really!", Kendall said, definite sarcasm there. "Let's bring you to the hospital". Carlso just nodded his head, afraid that if he spoke, he would break out in crying.

They walked out to the lobby. Kendall searched for his friends, but they were nowhere to be seen. Kendall groaned and they headed off to the Big Time Rush Mobile.

Once at the hospital, Carlos' arm was X-Rayed. "It is definitely broken. We have to get a cast on your arm.", said the doctor. They brought Carlos to a new room, Kendall in tow. "For colors e have oran-", the doctor started, but was cut off by Carlos who was too familiar with this. "PURPLE!" he screamed, probably loud enough for the whole hospital to hear. "Ok", said the doctor.

About an hour later, they were back at the apartment. James and Logan were back, very worried, well at least Logan was. "See, I told you they were fine. AND WHOEVER BROKE my MIRROR IS DEAD!", he said, yelling the last part. "Fine? FINE? Carlos' arm is broken, that is fine?", said a paranoid Logan. "Guys, sorry for breaking the mirror, kill me softly, and I just fell off the couch, really really hard.", Carlos said.

"And no more energy drinks for you!", said Logan, for probably the 10th so far that year, and it was only March. "Ya ya, whatever. Who wants to sign my cast?", he said while pulling a permanent marker from thin air.

A/N: Ya it was a bad ending, just kinda bad over all. /: And I have never broken anything in my life so far, so I don't know the process. Please review!