Hey, guys! Guess what! I'm in love with Harry Potter! Lol, yes, I'm in love with a fictional character, but he's just so great. ANYWAY, I'm really glad you all liked the last chapter! (: I hope you like this one, too!
I'm really hyper right now. I keep telling beautywithbrains I'm messed up in the head because I feel so weird. Ha. I feel like I left her the strangest review. And I'm not even sure if strangest is a word because my head is so disoriented at the moment.
By the way, I don't really have any plans for this story, so I'm just going to be writing random things until it sounds good.
I don't own Big Time Rush.
Kendall and Carlos casually strolled into the huge building, annoyed expressions still plastered to their faces. None of the boys liked fighting, but none of them liked apologizing either. Kendall and Carlos were waiting for Logan and James to call them and say they were sorry as they got into the line. Eventually, Carlos got bored.
"Kendall, can we get some ice cream on the way home?" he asked hopefully, giving his taller friend his cutest face. Kendall rolled his eyes but laughed.
"Sure, buddy, but I'm not buying yours," he answered. Carlos pouted.
"
I forgot to bring money, and I don't wanna get any here!" he whined.
"Too bad for you, then," Kendall replied. He pulled out his phone when he felt it vibrate, and saw a new text from Logan.
We just wanted to tell you that we're sorry you're annoying losers...
Kendall rolled his eyes again and read the text to Carlos, who copied Kendall's actions, but then frowned.
"
They're just kidding, right?" he asked, a sad look on his normally happy face.
"Yeah...they're just trying to get us to apologize first. But we won't! We didn't do anything wrong! Right?"
"RIGHT!" Carlos yelled, a bit too loudly, for some people in the building turned to look at him. However, they all quickly looked away when they heard a loud, terrifying noise echo off the walls.
"They still haven't answered!" James moaned angrily to Logan, who was sitting beside him on the bright, orange couch in apartment 2J.
"Where did they even go?" Logan questioned. James shrugged, still looking upset, before Mrs. Knight and Katie walked through the door holding grocery bags.
"Hey, Mama Knight, where did Logan and Kendall go?" James asked. Mrs. Knight carefully placed the groceries on the table before turning to the boys.
"They went to the bank for me," she told them.
"HA! They got stuck going to the boring bank!" James exclaimed, high-fiving his shorter friend. Mrs. Knight gave them a confused look.
"Are you guys fighting?" she asked. James and Logan nodded as if it was nothing and then went back to gossiping about their friends.
Carlos looked at Kendall, fear etched into his face, his eyes wide, and his whole body shaking. "What was that?" he whispered. Kendall stared back at him, the same expression on his face.
They heard the same horrifying noise bounce through the building, and Kendall grabbed Carlos' arm, clutching it for dear life.
"Kendall?" Carlos squeaked in a tiny voice. "What's happening?"
Kendall knew, from video games, TV shows, and movies, what the noise was, and he was pretty sure Carlos knew, too. His heart was beating wildly in his chest as he frantically looked around the building. Slowly, and still holding Carlos' arm, he began to move toward the exit, knowing that if they didn't get out soon, there was a good chance they would never get out.
"Kendall!" Carlos whimpered.
"Shh," Kendall muttered. "It's okay, Carlos..."
Kendall stared at all the frozen bodies standing in the bank. A great pang of fear hit him when he saw a mother holding onto her little daughter tightly, a man standing beside a stroller, and many other people looking wildly around the building. He glanced at Carlos who was evidently shaking from head to toe.
"What's happening, Kendall?" Carlos whispered.
Kendall ignored him and continued to edge toward the exit, when suddenly, a booming voice rang through their ears.
"NOBODY MOVE!"
Kendall stopped dead in his tracks, still squeezing Carlos's arm. He heard his friend whimper quietly, and then he noticed someone standing in the front of the room. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the man holding up a gun.
A gun.
Kendall clutched Carlos' arm even tighter than before, and took a deep, shaky breath. His mind was racing. They had to get out of there. Now.
"NOBODY MOVE, NOBODY CALL THE COPS, AND IF YOU SAY ONE WORD, I WILL SHOOT YOU!" he shouted. Kendall closed his eyes for a moment, thoughts swarming around in his head. He wanted to say so many things, to Carlos, to the criminal standing less than fifty feet away from them, and to all the other innocent victims surrounding them. He wanted to get his best friend out of there, and he wanted to help get the other terrified children and adults out of there, but he knew that if he tried to take one step, he would be instantly killed.
He watched in fear as the man slowly walked around the building, examining each and every one of his victims. He stopped at the woman and her child, and Kendall saw the lady's arms tighten around her daughter. The criminal snatched the little girl away, causing the mother to scream.
"Please, no, not my baby! Please, take me instead! Ple-"
"I THOUGHT I SAID NO TALKING!" the man shouted back, and slowly, he brought his gun up to the little girl's head. The mother stayed quiet, but Kendall could see tears in her eyes.
As he watched the little girl, who couldn't be older than seven, he thought of his own little girl: Katie. What was she going to do if he died? Who would be there to protect her? And as he thought about Katie, images of his mother flashed before his eyes. How would she feel?
Suddenly, it hit him like a ton of bricks. His best friends, his brothers, who he had just been fighting with. That was not what he wanted his last moments with them to be like. That was not how he wanted them to remember him.
And there was no way he was going to let Carlos get hurt, or worse, killed.
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the slow, evil voice come out of the criminal's mouth.
"Want me to kill her?" he whispered, and Kendall, although the man's back was to him, could hear the smile in his voice.
The child's mother shook her head, but said nothing.
"WHO WANTS ME TO KILL HER?" the sinister voice boomed.
It was silent. The man smiled.
"I'll take that as a yes."
"NO!" Kendall shouted. The man threw the child onto the ground and whipped around the face Kendall, his gun now pointed at the blonde boy who had just saved a little girl's life. Kendall watched as the girl's mother pulled her daughter into her arms and sent Kendall a look of gratitude and amazement.
"What did you say to me?" the malicious man growled. "YOU DO NOT SAY NO TO DAVID NIEL!"
"Kendall..." Carlos breathed.
"HEY! SHUT UP!" David yelled, his gun now pointing at Carlos. Kendall blinked in surprise, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone slowly pull out their cell phone to call the police.
Okay, horrible ending, but I think writing this has calmed me down. I hope this wasn't too short or disappointing... I kind of liked it, so I hope you did! Maybe you can review and let me know! ;) Teehee, thank you!