A/N:

Hey guys, so this is the new chapter of 'Gone'. It's not long, but it's all I can get right now.

Anyway, one of you asked me to make ships, well I'm really sorry to tell you that I'm not going to make ships nor slash. But, I'll make bromance instead.

I do not own BTR or anything recognizable.

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Chapter 2

Mrs. Knight and Katie waited anxiously in the waiting room. As soon as they got the call saying that the boys were victims of a hit and run, they raced to the hospital. They had waited for half an hour till the doctor came out.

"Kendall Knight?"

Mrs. Knight and Katie stood up. "How is he?" Mrs. Knight asked, worry evident in her voice.

"He had a mild concussion, a grazed arm, and a sprained ankle. But we treated him and he can go home right away."

"And the others?" Katie asked.

Confusion spread up on the doctor's face, but she just said, "Carlos Garcia had a minor concussion and a sprained arm. Like Kendall, he can go home today."

"How about James and Logan?" Katie asked again.

"Full names?"

"James Diamond and Logan Mitchell." Mrs. Knight said this time.

The doctor went through her files and said, "I'm sorry, but we don't have any patients with those names."

Mrs. Knight and Katie looked at each other. They were thinking the same thing. Oh no.

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"What do you mean they're missing?" Kendall asked. He and Carlos were now back in 2J and were just told about James and Logan.

"Well, when you boys were found on the street, James and Logan weren't there." Mrs. Knight said.

"Where could they be?" Carlos asked.

Mrs. Knight sighed. "I don't know."

"Well did you call the police?" Kendall asked. Mrs. Knight nodded. "Yes, and Gustavo and Kelly too."

Kendall and Carlos buried their faces in their hands. Then, simultaneously, everyone said, "Where are you?"

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James woke up to a terrible headache. He tried to move his hand up to rub it, but it wouldn't budge. He tried again, but it still disobeyed him. He tried to move his legs, but something was keeping them in place. He tried getting up, not noticing that he was in a sitting position, but he wasn't able to move an inch. He looked down to see that he was tied up in a chair. He looked around in the small room he was in, there was a door a few feet in front of him, there was a small barred window beside him, and it was dark, which meant that it was night time. That was all he could see in the room until he looked to his left to see Logan, still unconscious, and was also tied to a chair.

"Logan?" he called. No answer. "Logan?" he tried again. Still no response. James sighed and looked down at the floor. What did we get ourselves into?

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So yeah, I know it was short, but it's not easy working on two, and now three, stories at a time. Anyway, R&R please!