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Thanks again! Here is the second and final chapter of Drowning For You. Enjoy!

Drowning For You

Chapter Two:

Logan was rushed away in the Ambulance, with the paramedics working to resuscitate him.

Kendall, Carlos, and James were all stunned by the words of the paramedic. The thought of What if Logan died? ran through each of their heads, bringing tears to their eyes. Shaking that thought out of his head, Kendall took charge again, as the unofficial leader of the group and ran to where all of their junk was for the pool, grabbing his car keys and his phone, throwing the phone to James.

"James, call my mum, tell her what happened and to meet us at the hospital, we're going there now in my car."

James just nodded, pressing #3 on Kendall's speed dial to call Mrs. Knight while he and Carlos jumped into the passenger seats of Kendall's car.

Kendall drove over the speed limit, racing down the highway to the nearest hospital in LA. They reached the hospital in a few minutes, right behind the ambulance carrying Logan. They ran to the ambulance to see that Logan had an oxygen mask placed over his face, and the paramedics were rushing him into the hospital.

They ran in too, only to be stopped in the waiting room told that they would have to wait out here before the doctor could come and talk to them. Knowing there was nothing more they could do, they all sat down; James nervously twirling his lucky comb, Carlos tapping his foot and chewing on his bottom lip, and Kendall rubbing his face in his hands.

Minutes later, Mrs. Knight ran into the waiting room with Katie, frantically looking around for her boys. Yes, her boys. Seeing them close to the OR doors, she ran over to them, Katie in tow, giving them all big hugs. Feeling like she'd comforted them enough, she asked them what they knew.

"Not much mum, he - he wasn't b-breathing wh-when the paramedics g-got to the p-pool, and - and he had a - a mask or something to help him b-breathe when he g-got here." Kendall said, breath hitching every now and then in an attempt to not cry.

"Oh, Logan" Mrs. Knight sighed, looking at the distraught boys.

They waited for about ten more minutes before James finally couldn't take it anymore.

"OH MY GOD THIS IS ALL MY FAULT!" He stood up and shouted to the other two boys.

"He- he told me once when we were 6 that he couldn't swim! I - I just thought he'd gotten over that and learned! It was ten years ago! Oh god, Its all my fault!"

Carlos and Kendall had brought him back to sit down.

"James, you couldn't have known! I knew he couldn't swim when we were six, but I thought he'd learned too!" said Carlos, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"You guys, If it's anyone's fault, it's mine. I kept asking him if he wanted to swim, b-but he said he cant! I just thought he didn't want to! I made fun of him for it! He knew i was joking, but still!"

"Kendall-" James began, but was cut off by a doctor entering the room.

"Logan Mitchell?" he called out, not expecting three teenage boys, a worried mother, and an eleven year old girl to rush up to him.

"I assume you are his friends and family? Very well then. Follow me, we'll talk when we get to Logan's room." The doctor said before leading them away from the waiting room. No one dared to talk, afraid they'd miss anything the doctor would say.

They walked down the hallway to a room in the ICU, room 209, where the doctor held the door open for the small group to enter.

They were shocked when they walked into the room. Carlos started to cry, causing James to hold onto him. Kendall sunk into a chair by Logan's be, wondering how he let all of this happen. Katie was visibly upset, as was Mrs. Knight.

Logan was about as pale as the white hospital sheets he was laying on. He had an oxygen mask on his face, an IV and heart monitor in his arm.

"He should be waking up soon, but the high risk of infection in his lungs is very dangerous, so we have him on antibiotics to try to stop any infections from forming. Any that do form could be possibly fatal." The doctor said before walking out of the door, leaving the small group alone with Logan.

Twenty minutes passed before Logan started to wake up. He drowsily opened his eyes, scanning the unfamiliar room, probably trying to find out what had happened. He saw the distraught boys talking to each other next to him, and tried to talk, resulting in a coughing fit.

"LOGAN!" Kendall was the first to turn around and run (about two feet) to his friend, patting him on the back. James handed Logan a cup of water that he drank shakily after slowly removing his oxygen mask.

"Logan, I'm so, so, so, sorry!" Kendall cried out, tears pooling in his eyes.

"US TOO!" said Carlos and James at the same time.

"Guys? What exactly happened?" Logan said, obviously confused.

"Logie, we were just joking around at the pool, and you weren't getting in, and we wanted you to have fun! But we tossed you in, and we thought it was hilarious so we started laughing, and then Camille told us you couldn't swim! So I dove in and got you and James tried CPR, and the ambulance got there and brought you here and IM SO SORRY LOGIE!" Kendall said in one breath.

"Kendall, I'm fine, Im sorry i didn't tell you all i couldn't swim, i thought you understood my hints." said Logan.

Kendall was about to say something, but the doctor came back in.

"Ah Logan, I see you're awake, now We're going to keep you overnight for observation, but in the morning you should be cleared to leave, with a prescription for some more antibiotics." He turned to the other boys. "As for you boys, visiting hours are over-" He was met with several complaints from the boys, "BUT, for you all I will make an exception. There are two unused cots over that side of the room, as well as a pul out couch here. I will have a nurse bring you blankets."

"Thanks so much!" Carlos ran up and hugged the doctor before jumping onto one of the cots, as james did with the other, claiming them for the night, leaving Kendall to grumpily sulk over to the couch.

Logan just shook his head, quietly muttering "This is gonna be a LONG night…" as James and Carlos started arguing over what they should watch on the small TV in the room while Kendall tried many times, all unsuccessful, to open up the pull-out couch into the bed. He rested his head onto the pillow and with the sounds of his friends beside him, he fell asleep.