Chapter 1: Life's fragile theory
It was a perfect Saturday afternoon. The Big Time Rush boys decided to take the day off and relax with the girls. A day in the park was what they planned, a peaceful and serene day in the park. They were all lying on the grass looking up at the cloud fill blue skies of LA.
"I love days like these." Carlos said.
"Days where I can just be the boyfriend to my girlfriend." Kendall said to Jo giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Days with no worries." Camille said.
"Days spent with friends." Logan said.
"Days with a lot of hot girls around." James said.
Everyone rolled their eyes at the typical James comment other than that they just let him be. However a perfect day cannot last forever because if it did it will lose its meaning of perfect. When they were walking towards the car little to the knowledge of the happy group of teens a speeding car came from behind. Crash.
"Oh my God!" Camille screamed.
"Logan! Logan!" Kendal shouted.
"What the hell?" James yelled.
"Camille call 911!" Carlos demanded.
"Hello, please, please come quick. There's been a hit and run at Palm Woods Park. Hurry." Camille panicked.
It was a blood bath. Logan was soaked in his own blood on the floor looking like a beaten rag doll. The scene was able to make everyone's stomach churn. The mere shrilling cries of the girls grabbed everyone's attention. The boys tried to call for him but it was inevitable, Logan was in a deep comatose. They tried shaking him, slapping him even nudging him but nothing would bring a little sign of life in him. They were all panicking and it was clearly shown on their faces.
The sounds of the sirens and the frantic voices of the paramedics filled the empty silence between the friends. They were in distraught as they watched Logan being carried off towards the van. His lifeless body being maneuvered in front of their eyes in a flash stroke fear straight into their hearts.
AN: I do not own Big Time Rush and the characters what so ever. Hope you liked it.