Light streamed passed my eyelids, groaning, I turned but something caught my arm. Tugging it, I heard someone call my name but I was to tired to even open my eyes so I tried to grunt but nothing came out. Groaning again, I wanted to wake up so I forced my eyes open to see my father standing over me with a cold hard stare. His gray green eyes looked troubled by something. Sitting up quickly to see I was hooked up to something. Turning my curious gaze back to him, "Daddy what is this?" I tugged harder on the cord that was stuck in my arm.

I started to play with it, my father scolded my quietly "Ken don't do that" he warned "It will help you" he whispered lightly. A smile lined his thin pale lips.

Lifting my gaze back to him, I smiled back. Happiness ran threw my veins as I laid back down. His hands roamed my body with light feather touches. Shivering when he touched the cord that was hooked to my arm. Green eyes stared at me, they gleamed with love. "My son, you must never tell anyone that I did this.. Okay?" he asked me with his perfect blond eyebrow risen.

I nodded my head and smiled. "Good boy, now sleep my Ken" he purred out.

"Otay daddy" I whispered. Falling back asleep.

It felt like seconds when I re-a-woke, blinking in little light. I felt nothing on my arm, turning my head to see my mother laying near me with her make-up smeared across her face. Worried, I shook her. She never moved. Looking down at the bed, blood was everywhere. Screaming in fear, I lunged off the bed and ran to my younger sister's room to find her sleeping soundly. Sighing in relief, I ran down stairs quietly and called Uncle Brian.

After the phone call, I heard Katie scream. Turning on my heel, I raced back up stairs to find her standing in the door of my bedroom. Tears falling down her face, a heart broken look crossed her face as she looked at me. I unfolded my arms so she can run into them. Katie jumped at me, I caught her and turned toward the steps. Walking down the steps with Katie in my arms, she sobbed quietly. I cooed to her that 'It's going to be okay baby" but she just shook her head and pounded her fist against my chest.

One tear slid from my face as she cried till Uncle Brian came by. He looked grave, he took us into his car and I fell asleep with Katie sleeping in my arms.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black outside and someone was calling me. Growling, I rolled to my side, careful not to wake Katie. Grabbed it and flipped it open. "What?" I snapped.

A boys voice shook into the phone. "Kendall help me!" he wailed out.

Jumping to my feet, I ran out the room silently, and down the steps. "What happened?" I barked.

Leaning against the counter, my hand folded neatly at my side as my arm went across my toned abs. "I-I was walking and four guys jumped me.." my friend sobbed into the phone.

Standing straight up, rage boiled in my blood. Flinging my body toward the door "Come to my house now!" I commanded and hung up. Flying out the door, after I put my shoes on, leaving a note on the coffee table when my friend reaches.

Running down the street, I jumped right then ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I knew where he ran into those guys. I started to fly down the street then jumped to my left, streaking across the street then down the sidewalk. Soon as I saw the ally, I jumped for it. I saw him, curled in a tight ball, crying his eyes out. Lunging forward, I had him in my arms. In a tight embrace, letting him cry into my shirt. Those guys that beat up, came back late that night and I was standing there, on my own. A knife in my pocket if I needed it. I've killed people who hurt my friends and younger sister. I'm only 14.

I heard someone whistle. Tensing my body, I turned toward them quickly with a scowl. "Come the fuck out" I growled hatred.

A tall blond haired male stepped out, he was about my age with two other guys, about their yearly 20's. Tightening my jaw, I seethed out "Which one of you fuckers hurt him?" I growled icily.

The tall blond smiled wickedly at me "To young to be talkin' like dat kid" he barked in laughter.

Narrowing my eyes to where they were in slits. "I won't ask again" I warned.

Another tall male, this time with brown hair, spoke first. "I did" he confessed. "But what are you going to do about it shorty?" he cackled at me.

Rage made me lose my control and I blacked out.

When I came back too, I was standing on a guys chest with blood splattered on my chest, face, neck, arms and legs. I was soaked in his blood. I roared out at them "Fucking fight me!" I bellowed out. Flinging my body hard against the brick wall. "FIGHT ME!" I howled out. The two-who followed the dead blonde male-stared at me with wide eyes.

"You killed Deke!" they both yelled at me. "A KID KILLED HIM!" they screamed.

Throwing my head back and forth, I bashed the back of my head against the brick wall. "Fucking kill me" I whispered. "Please!" I howled out.

The two stepped back "On the street, if someone killed the gang leader then they need to become the leader of that gang" the brown haired male hissed at me.

Looking at him through narrowed eyes. "What?" I questioned.

"Ya heard me kid" he barked back.

Shaking my head in disbelieve "I can't" I growled.

"Sure ya can. Your strong willed and very calm at times.. I know not to fight with ya kid" the other dark haired male spoke. "Name?" he asked.

Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. "Kendall" I whispered.

I woke up from my memories, bright lights made me blink a couple of times. Those memories come back to haut me. I stared at the glass window for a bit before I heard the door open quietly, turning my attention to the female nurse. Her violet blue hair gleamed blue as she walked over. "Hello Mr. Knight" she greeted me with a smile.

Scoffing lightly "Don't act stupid women" I growled. "I know who you are alright" I snapped.

Veliean glared at me "Alright Knight you got me but I am a part of a gang at night and I work during the day" she growled back.

Turning away, I stared back out at the glass window. The city below was busy. Noon. I thought to myself "Where's Garcia?" I asked.

Veliean walked near me, tensing my body when she touched my arm. "Warm..good" she muttered. "Look at me" she ordered.

I didn't budge "Look. At. Me. Knight" she growled the command.

Still I didn't look. I heard her sigh, then turn away from me. "I'll have Gustavo come in then" she snapped back.

Sweeping my gaze over to the chairs and their laid two people. One has dark slight spiky hair and the other.. Well the same.. Thinking back. For a moment but before any memory came back, my head started to pound. I tried to pull myself up to sit better but my rib hurt. Grunting, I pulled up and sat there, staring at the long spiky haired male. Sweeping my gaze up and down his body with interest. "Garcia" I hissed out.

Carlos lifted his head from behind the other male, you can tell he was still half-a-sleep. "Kendall, your up" he yawned and sat up with a groan. "Damn Logan took all the room last night" he muttered.

I was about to chuckle at his stupidity till he said his name. My body froze in it's place, that name was fimilure. Racketing my brain for anything, soon as I saw a small body curled on the ally way, tears. "Ah fuck.." I moaned out in pain. Rolling my head back and forth.

Carlos jumped up from the long couch and walked my way with another yawn coming on. "What's up man?" He asked. Curious as always during the day.

Shaking my head, more memories flared in my vision. Blinking slowly so they could go away. "Hey buddy?" Carlos grabbed my arm and squeezed it. Looking up quickly, I was not so sure I was okay myself.

"No it's fine" I smiled at him.

Carlos smiled back. His eyes light, looking over at his right cheek. I reached out to touch it but he moved his face away. Growling at him, he moved it back and I touched it. Normally I would be like, cool cut man but I felt sorry for him. "I'm sorry, I should have never ran in JB" I whispered at Carlos.

Carlos chuckled nervously while rubbing the back of his head. " 'S okay man.. No sweat" he laughed as I stared at him with shock. I use to say that… I think.

Smiling, I leaned over and punched his shoulder lightly, he mockingly got hurt. Whining. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up. Nothing was hooked up to me because I have a very rare blood type that my father and I shared. Straightening my face out, I walked over to the other sleeping form of a male. Shaking his shoulder. "Mitchell wake up" I growled.

Logan shifted slightly and groaned. Growling louder "WAKE UP!" I hollered in his ear, making him jump. Carlos rolled on the floor, dying with laughter and I started to chuckle lightly. I felt stiff and weak so I walked, slowly, back to my bed. Logan looking back and forth from Carlos to me. "Um… What I'd miss?' he asked Carlos.

Garcia shook his head, still laughing. Soon as I laid back in bed, I chuckled. "The way you jumped awake das all" I commented.

Soon as we were all awake, I called James up and told him to get over here for a meeting. Gustavo came in and told me that I was okay but I had three broken ribs, blood loss and a light concussion. To me that was okay to go but I had to stay another day just in case.

Grumbling, Carlos mocked me that made Logan laugh. Sitting up, I grabbed my pillow that was underneath me, and threw it at Carlos. It made him stop laughing but now was glaring at me and threw it back. Grunting, I caught the pillow and threw it at the door when James walked in. Hitting him in the face. He looked mad cause I muss his hair up, he whined at how long it took for it to look like that. I didn't care. "Kendall you promised me that you wouldn't do that anymore!" he whined at me.

Crossing my arms across my chest as I leaned back on to the pillow. "I didn't promise, I said 'maybe I would" I recalled.

As us three bickered back and forth, Logan was laughing in the corner. When James heard him finely, he turned to stare at him. I looked at Carlos and Carlos was smiling. "James this is Logan, Logan this is James" he introduced them.

I saw something spark in James that made me want to slap him upside the head. "Yea don't go for him Logie" I growled playfully at him. "You'll be left in the streets with his other whores!" I bellowed out laughing, along with Carlos.

James glared at me "I have no whore Kendall Knight!" He barked back.

I imitated his moans and made his face red. After I laughed so damn hard, my ribs hurt so I said I was going to fall asleep for a bit. Carlos and James looked concerned cause normally I don't say something like that. I just wanted to hear what they were talking about. So I laid down as the two bet if I was sleep or not, within 15-30 minutes. Smirking to myself, I closed my eyes and pretended to fall asleep 16 minutes. Carlos guessed it so I didn't for him. I heard James whine then I heard Logan chuckle lightly.

Change of P.O.V's

Logan sat on the long couch as James and Carlos argued when Knight fell asleep. Carlos flashed James a winning smile when they saw Knight's light breathing and soft face. James growled as he turned around, crossing his arms tightly around his chest. "Fine you win" he barked softly.

Logan watched, concern flared in his eyes as he saw Knight shift uncomfortably. Standing slowly, Logan moved around the two bickering adults and moved to his side. Reaching his hand out, Carlos looked over and gasp. James jumped forward when Logan's hand touched Knight's head.

Knight jumped awake, rage filled his eyes as he shot up from the bed. Glaring at all of them. "Who the fuck touched me?" he barked out.

James held Logan in his arms, tight against his chest. "I-It was me boss" he confessed.

Carlos narrowed his eyes and lightly flicked Knight's head. "Snap out of it Knight" he growled.

Knight grabbed Carlos' arm and pushed him backwards, shoving him against the wall. Leaning down to where his breath, ghostly, went over his upper ear. "Mess with the wrong person Garcia" he licked his lips.

Carlos stood, shaking in fear of what his friend might do. "Forgive me boss" he whined out.

Logan struggled in James' hold, he wanted to run over and hug Carlos.

The two watched as Knight moved his fingers down the Latino's neck then his chest. When his hand was flat against is chest, Knight shoved harder. Knocking the wind out of Carlos. "Please Kendall!" pleaded Logan.

Knight slightly turned his head, making eye contact with Logan. Pure dark green met scared brown. "If you wish fer him to live, then beg like a dog you are!" he hissed over his shoulder.

Carlos struggled for breath. Fisting his hands and pounding them on the thick wall. "Fuck.." he said breathlessly.

Knight smiled wickedly and moved his body near Carlos, leaning back down. "If you have one of those two wake me up one more time.." he smirked as his eyes flared deeper and darker. "Then you can consider yourself a dead man" Knight hissed and let go of Carlos. Dropping him to the floor and turning back to his bed.

Silently, Knight stocked back to his bed and curled up on top of it.

James glared over at Logan, moving back toward Carlos. 'Hey you alright?" he asked. James stretched his arm out, grazing Carlos' left shoulder blade as the Latino sat up to cough.

Logan stared at Kendall once more before looking at his brother. "Sorry Carl-" before he could finish his sentence, Carlos sent him a smile.

"No prob bro" he winked.

James' heart broke when he saw the bruises on his neck. Sighing, the tall brown haired male stood on his feet. "I'm going home" he said with his face covered by his long thick hair.

Before any of the two could tell he was crying, he turned and stormed out of the room quietly.

Knight shifted once more and growled. Carlos sat, tense and ready for another attack but it never came. Standing up with Logan's help. "Look man, I'm really sorry" he apologized.

Carlos dusted himself off "Na man, no hard feelings" he lifted his head again, smiling.

Logan narrowed his eyes and saw his pain but nodded his head. "Dad must be mad I'm not home by now" the short brunette swung his arm up to check the time. Groaning.

Carlos sighed "You better go home or you'll pay for being late" he whispered.

Logan nodded and shot off.

Carlos sighed and walked back over to Knight. "I know you were up the hole time Knight" he hissed. "That hurt like hell when you did that" he spat.

Knight opened his eyes, light green eyes met dark black. "What do you mean, 'you'll pay for being late?" he questioned as he sat up.

Garcia shook his head "That's Logan's job to tell you" he sat down.

Knight glared "Tell. Now" he ordered coldly.

Carlos closed his eyes "His father is very touchy when Logan isn't home at a certain time" he sighed trouble.

Knight glared out the window now, tensing his whole body when he said touchy and growled deep within his throat. "I hope you don't mean.. sex" he seethed out.

Garcia slightly bowed his head. "He hasn't gone that far..yet" he reported. "My mother tried to stop him from torturing Logan but he just.. Cut him.. Burn him.. Anything, if Logan is late" he growled malice.

Knight closed his eyes tightly, every scar on his body ached with pain at the thought of those things. His mother and father where the same way before they died. Katie was left alone because they wanted her. Knight didn't notice he was gripping the sheets tightly. Till his knuckles turned white, Carlos hissed "Kendall!" and he snapped out of his trance.

Throwing his head side to side "I need to go and explain to Logan's Father" he growled again.

Carlos smiled lightly "That's the Kendall I know" he stood up and helped Kendall to the car.

Mean While At Logan and Carlos'

Logan flew into the room, his eyes wide in fear as his father ran after him. Turning toward the bathroom, Logan slammed it shut and locked it. Shaking, his father put another cut on him. Tears fell down his face, fear gripped him hard. Lifting his blood stained shirt to see the cut right across his abdomen. Gasping in horror, it was longer then the rest, blood spilled out. Moving his hand over his mouth and started to sob quietly. "Logan, please come out.. Daddy's okay now" his dad pleaded.

Logan dropped to the floor, blood slowly oozing out of the long, deep cut." Leave ME THE FUCK ALONE!" he choked at the end. Coughing, he shuddered lightly.

Carlos led Kendall inside, they heard Logan's father calling out his son in pleads. Kendall's eyes flared a dark red color. Pushing past Carlos, he sprang up the steps-following the hollers of the father-and saw him in, what it seemed like Logan's room. Knight narrowed his eyes deadly at the father, stepping loudly into the room. "Leave him the fuck alone" he growled warningly.

Logan's father turned, he stopped sobbing and pleading when he heard Kendall. "And why the fuck should I?" he asked back.

Knight stepped further, rage taking his actions. The gang leader lunged forward, his body moved fluidly as his father slashed out at him with a short knife.

Throwing an arm toward him, he made contact with his cheek. A bone shattering 'Crack' echoed in the room. Logan's father flew back to the bathroom door and slid down with blood leaking out of the corner of his mouth.

Carlos fled after his leader, he watched when Knight fought Logan's father. "GET LOGAN!" Knight bellowed out at Garcia.

Carlos nodded and shot toward the bathroom door. Pounding on it. "LOGAN COME OUT PLEASE!" he howled on the top of his lungs. Turning his head to see if his leader needs help.

Knight was against the wall with Logan's father pushing the short knife into his shoulder. Shaking in fear, Carlos cried out again "Please!". Knight threw his head up and cackled as Logan's father drove the knife deeper to where it rested against the handle.

"Bad move old man" he slowly made his head come back down. Blood dripped and spilled out onto his black shirt.

Logan's father stared with wide eyes as Knight lifted his leg to where it was in between them and kicked with half of his force. Sending the old man backward, onto Logan's bed.

Knight scoffed as he inched forward. His boots sliding across the hard wooden floor. Turning back to the bathroom door, where Logan and Carlos stood, waiting. Knight smirked and turned his attention back to the old man. The gang leader roared in laughter as the old man pushed up on his arms. Lifting his two legs and kicked Knight backwards.

Stepping back about two feet, his head down as a sick wicked grin spread across his lips. "Another bad idea.." he was quiet for a moment. "Are you even trying?" he asked, snapping his head back up when he heard him coming. Pulling out the knife in his shoulder, Knight stabbed Logan's father in the heart. He watched as he fell immediately . Laughing coldly and cruelly.

Logan cried out as blood gushed out of his father, Carlos held him in his arms and pushed him out of the room. A tear slid down the side of his face as he made Logan walk down the steps and rush out the door to the car. 'I hope Kendall will be alright" Carlos thought to himself as he drove off.

Knight stepped around the dead body, walking out of the room. He shoved himself against the wall as he walked down the stairs. Blood overflowed down his body. "Fuck" he hissed as he put pressure on it with his other hand. Knight stopped in the middle of the stairs, his vision started to blur again. He pulled his hand away and reached for his phone. Dialing up Diamond "Come.. And.. Pick…" he started to breath heavy. "Me.. Up.. At.. Logaannnss~" as he finished his sentence, Knight fell down the steps. Groaning in pain, he had broken his leg. Diamond kept hollering into the phone but he slipped into unconiousiness

Logan laid in the back of the car as Carlos drove swiftly. He didn't care where he was, all he wanted to know was if Kendall was alright. Shivering in terror as he remembered his blood red eyes. Logan coughed, he felt tired but he had to be awake cause of all of the blood loss. Shaking his head and groaning, he sat up. He had to stay awake for a little while. Fighting the sleep, Carlos noticed this and gave him the phone. "It's momma" he said softly.

Logan grunted and took the phone with a bloody hand. "Hello?" he answered tiredly.

Carlos' momma was panicing "Where were you Logan?" she screamed into the phone. "I was worried sick about you… when you didn't show up" she started to sob into the phone.

Logan moaned in pain and grunted again for his answer.

Carlos looked back to see Logan's head against his own chest, eyes closed. Carlos was horrified and tried to re-a-waken him but failed.

Logan and Kendall lay unmoving, both close to death. Diamond near Kendall and Carlos near Logan. The two are both going to the hospital. Both have grave wounds, bleeding to death. Carlos and James remet and asked the same questions. No answers to both so they sat and waited. Time flew back. When the doctors came out, their faces grave with bad news. James was the first one to jump and ask "How are the two?" he asked anxiously while fisting and unfisting his hand.

The doctors looked at each other but didn't dare speak. "WELL?" James raised his voice in worry.

"We don't know how to say this easy.." one of them spoke first. "But they are…"

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