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Kendall had to get out of there. His legs were moving faster than his body would let him. His heart was pounding out of his chest and he felt like he was going to lose his lunch. He stopped and dropped to ground trying to catch his breath. "They hate me." He told himself. "What did I do to make them hate me?"

Today was just another one of those days when the world decided to rebel against him. He wanted to cry and scream at the world, but he couldn't bring himself to. He didn't know what he did to deserve this. Apparently Satan decided to make a visit, yet again.

Kendall stood back up and started walking back home. He pulled his hood up over his head so that no one could see his face. He kept his head down focused on the ground while questions pounded his head like a mallet.

"If I never came back, would any one notice? Would they care? I doubt they would miss me." He thought to himself.

He looked up just in time for a speeding car to send him flying as everything went black.

Logan was starting to worry.

Kendall had run out of the studio after Gustavo had yelled at him for messing up, again. Kendall had been acting sort of weird lately. He wasn't being his usual stubborn self; he would confine himself in his room for hours after work and wouldn't talk to anyone unless you asked a question or started the conversation. Even then he didn't say much. Logan tried calling him, again, with no luck. He heard the front door open and turned around to see Carlos and James laughing as they walked through the door.

"Hey, guys. Have either of you seen Kendall?" Logan asked them.

Both of them shook their heads in reply. "I haven't seen him since he ran out earlier." James said "Where do you think he is?"

"I don't know, I was hoping you would have the answer." he said leaning against the counter," He's seemed kind of off lately, don't you think?

"I do." Carlos chimed in from the refrigerator. "He hardly ever talks anymore. He doesn't laugh as much as he used to, even his smile is different. It looks like someone painted it on, doesn't it? He asked.

"Yeah," James said. " he gets this dazed look on his face like he's out of it, then all you have to do is say his name and he's back to being himself. he seems like he's unhappy all the time, did you call him?"

Logan was cut off by the phone. He picked it up and answered it

James watched as the color from Logan's face drained and his eyes grew wide with fear. He hung up then ran for the door. "We need to go to the hospital." He said.

"Wait, Logan! Why are we going to the hospital?" James yelled chasing after him with Carlos close behind.

"It's Kendall, he's hurt, he got hit by a car."

James sprinted towards the car as fast as his feet would take him. He had one thought going through his mind, " Please don't die." He couldn't lose his best friend, it wasn't an option. He didn't even want to think about what his life would be like without Kendall.

sooooo what do you guys think? i hope i did well enough!