I've been in desperate need of a new BTR fanfic! I've never written anything like this…sooo I hope it comes out okay! Enjoy :)

"T-this doesn't look like the airport…" Carlos said, looking around.

Kendall was the first to stand up. His head hurt and his body was sore. What had just happened? One minute he and his friends were on a plane about to go on a big huge world tour; their first to be exact…and now they were on the beach. He instantly felt woozy, but the confusion he was fighting at the moment kept him conscious.

Logan came running over to his side in hysterical sobs, "Y-you're o-okay." He cried, "I-I thought I-I lost you w-when you p-passed out during t-the crash." The brunette had never been that shaken up before. His small frame quivered with worry as he hugged onto Kendall's arm with all of the little strength left in him.

"Crash?" Kendall's heart nearly stopped. He tried to eliminate that option…but part of his mind told him to not do it.

"Our plane crashed, Kendall!" James yelled, "It crashed into the ocean like 5 minutes ago…it's gone. We're stuck here with NO way of contacting anyone."

"What does James mean, Kendall?" Carlos asked with fear being present in his voice, "W-were not really stuck here, are we?"

"I…" Kendall gulped, "I honestly don't know."

Logan let go of Kendall wearily and took deep breaths, but getting air was still a struggle for him. He was so nervous that he could literally feel his lungs begin to tighten up. He hadn't had an anxiety attack since he was 7, but that record was soon to be broken. The raven haired teen was so use to being the strong one; this was all new to him. He had to be mature and brave, but he couldn't. At this moment, that felt impossible. He had to blink back tears and try to piece himself together, but he felt paralyzed.

James was angry. There wasn't a better word to describe how he felt. He wasn't upset, or scared, or even worried…he was mad. His confidence never lingered, but…well, there is a first for everything, isn't there? He wanted to blame himself. It was his fault. This plane crashed and they were stranded on an island…they could've have been hurt, they could've died…and it was his entire fault. How could have he been that stupid?

Carlos had to take a moment to let this all sink in. He was miles away from his family, his job, his home…but this was different from all the other times he thought of being in that scenario. Usually he could just hop into his car and drive back to all of those things…now, that was impossible and it scared him. The thought of never going home made his head spin. He was the fearless one, right? He shouldn't have been so worried, but he was…he was terrified.

Kendall took a deep breath and turned to his friends, "I promise to you right here and now that I'll do whatever it takes to save us."

How is it so far?

xoxo

~EMMALEiGH