Haunted Justice

Disclaimer: I do not own anything or anybody from Big Time Rush. I only own Andrew and the plot.

"Lose your mind, lose it now." –Line from the song, Take it Off, by Ke$ha.

Chapter Four

Sanity

"You know you're not going to fall asleep, so why did you lie to James?"

Kendall was lying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling covered in water stains. He mumbled a 'shut up' and attempt to close his eyes.

"Come on Kendall, just tell me, why did you lie? You never used to lie."

"Things changed." Kendall answered.

"Nothing changed!"

Kendall sat up on his bed and glared at the figure sitting on the edge of his bed. The figure began a stare down, but lost to due to laughing.

"You're an idiot Logan." Kendall grumbled.

"I am a genius." Logan began. "Even though my IQ was never tested, I say it's probably somewhere in the 130s. And I know I'm right about my IQ due to the plans that I came up with back at the Palm Woods."

"Fine. You're a stupid genius with an IQ in the 130s." Kendall said, a smile working its way onto his face.

"Is that an insult or a compliment?"

Kendall bursted out laughing at Logan's comment. He only laughed like this when he and Logan were alone. He was the Kendall Knight back from the Big Time Rush days. He was the Kendall who was confident, sweet, kind, caring, loving. Not the Kendall who screamed, punched, and cut his friends off. He was normal.

Logan stood up from the bed and began tapping his foot and the dirty, wooden floor.

"Well Kendall, what is it?" Logan asked impatiently.

"What you want it to be, Logan." Kendall said between chuckles.

Logan groaned dramatically and fell onto Kendall's bed while asking, "Must you make things so complicated?"

"Logan, you don't even know the beginning of complicated." Kendall stated while chuckling silently.

"Whatever you say, Haley Joel Osment." Logan said.

Kendall lifted up the pillow from behind his back and hit Logan.

"I don't see dead people!" Kendall hissed.

Logan sat up crisscross on the end of Kendall's messed up bed.

"You see me, don't you?" Logan said smirking.

Kendall bit the bottom of his lip, knowing Logan and his IQ were right.

Logan pumped his fists in the air and began cheering.

"That's one for Logan, zero for little old Kendall." Logan said while beginning his victory dance.

"Shut up." Kendall said, reverting back to his present day self.

"Oh, come on Kendall. Don't get mad. How can you get mad at me?" Logan teased.

Kendall grabbed the clumps of his blonde hair in his fists and wondered whether to pull it out or not. He wasn't crazy. He wasn't seeing Logan. He had to be dreaming. Kendall pinched his arm. Nothing. Kendall's eyes shifted to a small hole in near the bottom of the wall. Was he losing his mind? He smacked himself hard across the cheek. Nothing. He had been seeing and talking to Logan since they had began their search for Andrew. Was he crazy?

"What's going on!" Kendall screamed.

"Come on Kendall. There's only one question here. Is anything real in life, or is it all our imaginations?" Logan said across the room.

Kendall looked up to find Logan not there. Tears worked their way out of his eyes as he whispered, "Logan?" to thin air.

Logan's question rang in Kendall's ear. But a new question formed in Kendall's head out of Logan question.

Where had his sanity gone?

I keep trying to make these chapters long, but whenever I end them where I feel they need to be ended, they are short. Anyways, Miss Fenway asked if this story was going to have a happy ending. As she said:

"I gave Logan cancer. You murdered him!"

That made me laugh very hard. And yes, Miss Fenway, this story will have a happy ending. This story will have quite a happy, shocking ending to be more precise.

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-TheRescuer2