Hey people! I'm listening, and singing, to Viva La Vida by Coldplay. Now Runaway by Bon Jovi! So in the first chapter Kendall was sleeping in a hospital, how did that happen? Well you'd have to read to find out! From beginning to the near end Kendall was having a dream and woke up, he started freaking out and went into cardiac arrest. Doctors are now operating on him! So we gotta get back to the story stat! P.S.- this chapter it told from James's point of view.
"We'll inform you when Kendall is well, for now you can head back home and we'll give you a call when his body is more stable. It's getting late so I suggest you all try to get some sleep." the nurse working at the front desk smiles at us warmly.
We make it to the car and all is silent. The eerie silence grows.
Once inside Katie runs into her room. We all turned questioned heads at one another, Mr. Knights shakes her head softly and goes to check on Katie.
"I think I'm going to go to sleep now…I hope Kendall get's well…" Logan walks to his room, a saddened face, tears brimming his eyes.
"Well this sucks!" Carlos exclaims, throwing his hands in the air with exasperation.
"Just calm down man, this isn't like you." I walk up to Carlos and put a welcoming hand on his shoulder.
"I know…" Carlos breaks down crying again.
"Shh…shh…" I wrap my arms around Carlos and let him cry into my shoulder.
"Why…him…" Carlos croaks out in a scratchy voice.
"Its only fait…we can never change it…its not in our hands…" I squeeze him tight, not enough to hurt him, and start to softly weep.
"I know…its all so much though…" he croaks out again and shudders.
"Shh, common man…" I whisper to him softly in between sobs.
"Okay…" Carlos speaks out softly. We go back to our room we share and close the door silently.
"I hate this as much as you man…but we have to do the best we can to keep this out of the press's hands…he'd never be left alone if they got there hands on this…" I'm now laying on my bed looking up at the ceiling with my hands folded across my stomach.
"Ya…why do people have to be so dumb?" Carlos sighs, letting a tear fall down his face. "Why does there ever need to be alcohol in our world?" he throws his hands up and lays down on the bed.
"It's never going to go away…we can only try and talk to someone about it…get educated, we don't know much…this sucks…" I got up and chose some pajama pants from the draws, tossing a pair at Carlos and changing into mine.
"Thanks man…" he changes into them, gets on a white T-shirt and goes under his covers.
"Welcome." I smile at him, change into a similar T-shirt and fold my covers to get in. "I'm going to say goodnight to Katie and Mrs. Knight first, be right back." I walk out into the kitchen.
"Hey James…" Mrs. Knight smiles at me softly. "You okay?" she looks at me, her eyes bloodshot from crying so much, skin irritated from wiping away all the tears.
"Ya…just wanted water…and to see how you and Katie are doing…" I finish filling my cup and take a sip, leaning on the counter with it in my hands.
"I just wouldn't expect this to happen to him…my poor baby boy…" Mrs. Knight looks as if she's about to cry, but no tears come, she is too tired and worn out to continue her sorrow tonight.
"I know this is difficult…but we all need rest…is Katie asleep?" I look at her calmly, trying to keep my tension down to relax her a little.
"Yes…I stayed with her till she fell asleep…she didn't want to talk about it…just to clear her mind so she doesn't break down again." Mrs. Knight smiles softly. "She's such a smart, young, and beautiful girl…" she finishes, closing her eyes and leaning her head down a little.
"I think you need to get some rest Mrs. Knight." I smile and slowly bring her to her room. "Sleep well…" I softly shut the door and head to my room.
I go under my covers and try to relax a little.
"James?" Carlos's small voice enters the silent room.
"Yes?" I turn over, ready to turn off my nightstand's light.
"Do you ever think its our fault he started hanging with those kinds of people?" he looks at me with childishly pleading eyes.
"It is never our fault…only his…he chose to do this, not us…okay?" I look at him across the room with tired eyes.
Carlos nods at me and turns over, facing the wall. "Good night…" he mumbles.
I turn over also to face the wall, well my wall, and say softly. "I wish it was…"
The room is silent and I hear Carlos's small snore break the silence, his easy breathing lulls me to sleep and soon I'm resting peacefully in my mind getting the energy I need for the day to come.
Only to be woken up what seems like seconds after by yelling and rushing around this house.
"Common James!" Carlos is shaking me and I jump out of bed in a daze.
"Okay?" I mumble, stifling a yawn, and got clothes thrown in my face.
"Get dressed!" Carlos yells from across the room as he tries to get on his pants.
"Uhg…" I get on my pants and throw on the shirt and rush out the door to the kitchen where everyone is waiting.
"Ready to go?" Mrs. Knight looks around at everyone, sees we're dressed, grabs bags, and heads out the front door.
Katie follows behind, not saying anything. Carlos pulls me along.
"The hospital called and said Kendall was getting better. They said we can come in and say hi." Carlos smiles at me.
As soon as we're all in a buckled up Mrs. Knight heads toward the hospital.
Okay! So that's this chapter! Ya I don't know what to say in this ending note because I am too tired write now! Haha, so yes I know I took a while to type this up but I've been procrastinating and now I gotta get off so bye! Hope you liked it! Thanks for the last comments, favorites, ect.! Peace!