Chapter Two
Well, The Milk Made It!
Kendall and James, both, saw the pain within Katie's eyes. She drug her feet while she made her way towards, the older boys. James tugged at her finger, making her smile. Tugging her finger was something Logan did to make her smile, when she was down, or sick, and it always worked. Katie placed her icey, cold hand in James' larger palm. Kendall held her other hand. "Katie?" Carlos whispered. She looked at him, right in the eye. When Carlos saw Katie's eyes, he knew, Logan hadn't come back. Kendall let go of his sister's hand, and faced the closed door, once again. It was driving him crazy. Katie hugged Carlos as tightly, as both could hug, when a sudden jingle was at the door. Apartment 2J's door was now open. All four faces were on somebody's muddy, not-so-white sneakers. The person had black jeans on that looked like they had seen better days. Their white t-shirt had a few large blood spots on it, and their whole body was soaken wet. That person was Logan Mitchell. Carlos let go of Katie, then she ran over to Logan. He looked weak, and had just gotten out of a fight. Katie hugged Logan's weak knees. Logan got down and hugged her full on. Logan stopped and pulled something out from both back pants pockets. "What hand?" Logan's weak voice asked Katie. "Left." Katie replied, rubbing some blood of Logan's lip. He took out his left hand, and in it was a little carton of milk. She had the biggest smile, yet. "Now, right?" Logan asked again. Katie nodded gently, taking the small carton. Logan placed his right hand out, opening it slowly. And in it, a tiny pink bear. Katie hugged Logan even tighter. She, and the other boys knew Logan Mitchell was back in the apartment. Where he was wanted and needed. "I'm home." Logan said to the air, mainly to no one. "Forever, and always." Katie said quitely to Logan. He smiled. Opening his eyes, he saw Carlos, Kendall, and James. Who looked like they wanted to cry. He let his eyes close, holding Katie. "Your home, Logan. Nobody can get you now." James told Logan, shutting the door. Logan sighed, letting the warmth come to him.
