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Chapter 2 I hope you'll enjoy reading. Please leave a review. They mean so much to me

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"Why don't you tell the boys how great they work? Just for once" Kelly asked her boss while they are driving back to Rocque Records to finish their work and then finally drive home. "BECAUSE, then they would think I got soft and I DIDN'T! Also they need criticism. If Id told them they did something 'great' then they would think they don't have to work hard anymore!" Gustavo told her. She just rolled her eyes and chuckled a little. Even if Gustavo won't admit it, he loves those boys. He loves fighting with them. He loves how they changed him. He was just happy that the boys are here. Maybe Gustavo will never really let them know. But Kelly knows it and she is sure his 'dogs' knows it somehow, too.

"Whatever" she muttered. "How late is it?" Gustavo asked Kelly a little tired. "Already 11pm." She said as she looked at the watch at her phone. Suddenly the car stopped and with that Gustavo started to get even more annoyed. "why did we stopped?" he yelled at the driver through the closed window in between them. "I mean...can you please tell me why we stopped?" Gustavo asked polite after Kelly glared at him and punshed him in the shoulder. The driver put the window down to answer. "We've got into a traffic jam. I can see blue and red lights maybe 50 meters away so I guess there was an accident." He told them. "Oh god. That's terrible!" Kelly said sympathetically. "I know. Now it will be even more later until we arrive at home." Gustavo said. "Gustavo!" Kelly yelled shocked. "I was just kidding" he muttered about his failed joke. "I hope nobody died or is badly hurt." Kelly said, worried what could have happened.

"Mhh-mh. I think we just have to wait." was all Gustavo said.

Kelly and Gustavo were both in their own thoughts when suddenly their driver put the window down and turn to them with worried eyes.

"Is everything okay?" Kelly asked him.

"I wish I could say yes…" he said.

"Kendall" Carlos whispers. "Oh my god. What happened?" Carlos asked the man on the other side of their flipped car, which he was sure is a paramedic . "I'm sorry, but your friend is hurt very bad, but don't worry we'll help him. For now it's more important to get you boys out of the car. Please back off so we can start cutting the door open." The man said. Carlos made his way over to James and Logan and told the man he could start.

After three minutes a hole, big enough for them to get out was open.

Carlos was the first to crawl in the direction of the hole, but now the adrenalin he felt while worrying about his friends was gone he could feel the intense pain in his left upper thigh and his left shoulder. Also his head was throbbing like crazy and felt like it could explore every second. The taste of blood filled his mouth and he is feeling dirty. But for now he didn't care. He just wanted out and make sure his friends are ok.

"Come here" the man who talked earlier to him held out both strong arms for him and put Carlos to his feet. Now Carlos can feel how weak he really is. He can barely stand by his own without help.

"C'mon we will help you." Another paramedic took Carlos feet and they put him on a stretcher. "Wait. No. My friends!" Carlos tried to protest. "It's ok. We will help them, but you also need help, so we need you to get into the hospital." Carlos was too tired to protest anymore he gave a short nod and a man put an oxygen mask over his face. The last thing Carlos saw before he fell asleep was James and the man who helped him out put Logan carefully out of the car.

"What happened?" Kelly almost yelled as she ran out of the car.

"Please ma'am. You need to stay behind the barrier." A police officer said to the shocked woman. "But I think I know those boys." She said. After their driver told them that it was a limousine which crashed and in the radio came that there are probably teenage boys still in there Kelly sprung out of the car before he could continue and ran to the accident.

"Kelly. We don't know if it's the boy's car." Gustavo said as he caught up with her. Even if he tried to calm her she could hear his worry. "But what if it was their car? I can't see anything." She said, frustrated to know if the boys are hurt or not.

She looked around.

There are a lot people behind the barrier, everyone is trying to see what is happening. She can't see the car completely. All she can see is the bonnet.

Also she could see a lot of paramedics, police officers and smoke from the car.

But what she then saw made her knees weak:

A paramedic rolled a stretcher to the ambulance. A stretcher with a boy she know just to well. Carlos. Kelly put her hands over her mouth to stop herself from screaming and tried to hold her tears back. She heard Gustavo gasp behind her and he put a strong hand on her shoulder. Obviously he saw the same. They watched as they put Carlos in the ambulance, which started to drive to the hospital at fast speed.

"Can you at least tell us how they are? Please!" Kelly begged the police officer. The man looked down at her with pity. "I'm sorry I'm not allowed to tell you very much. All I can say is that they don't look good. I'm sorry." The man answered honestly.

"Okay. Thank you.

"What now?" Kelly turned around to face Gustavo.

"We need to wait…" was all he said. Wait. Is there anything which is more horrible than waiting? Kelly thought.

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