Flameheart2013: Helloz! I know it's been forever, but something just stopped me from finishing this. But, I shall finish it!

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Flameheart2013: Enjoy the story!

Flameheart2013: I do not own Big Time Rush. If I did, that would be BEAWESOME!

Kendall was fixing his black tie before he heard Carlos's voice. "Gustavo and Kelly are here!" He yelled, a bit of melancholy in his voice. Mrs. Knight and Katie were in Minnesota for a family reunion for the next month.

Kendall sighed, looking at the now neat, but empty bed close to his. He could not believe his best friend was gone. The four teens headed to the limo.

Jazzy was wearing a black dress and a black ribbon in her hair with her orange ribbon on her wrist. Carlos and Logan were wearing black tuxedos, along with Kendall. Once in the limo, they were headed to a graveyard. Kendall was holding five dandelions in his hand. James once said they were his favorite plants because they made his wish to be famous with his friends come true.

Dark clouds started to roll in, making Kendall feel like this was a movie. He was wishing it was a movie. So it could fade to black and James would still be alive. But, he knew in his heart, this was real.

The service seemed slow and dull. Carlos didn't make a single sound. Jazzy paid attention more to the casket than the preacher, as if she had seen James move. Logan kept his head lowered, looking at his shoes. Gustavo did not yell or say anything that day. He actually looked...sad. It was only two days since they last saw James alive.

After they lowered the casket, Kendall, Logan, Carlos, Kelly and Gustavo each put a dandelion on James's grave. Jazzy took the black ribbon, which James gave to her for Christmas last year, out of her hair and tied it around James's tombstone. Tears filled her chocolate brown eyes.

Two days after James's funeral, Kendall headed to the ice rink. The coolness of the ice would always help him clear his mind.

"Who is this person, and why did he kill James? He didn't do anything wrong." Kendall thought to himself. As he made a goal, he saw a blue envelope with "Knight" on it. Kendall took the envelope and opened it.

"Hockey stars. They learn how to take a hit. They get used to the broken arms, bloody noses, and concussions. But, there are injuries that not even the strongest, or in your case Kendall, the youngest, can survive, ~ C."

Kendall felt his blood turn cold. "Hello, Kendall." A voice growled. Before Kendall could even utter a word, a tranquilizer gun was shot, and his world went black.

"I'm going to the ice hockey rink. The heat isn't helping, since it reminds me too much of..." Jazzy's voice trailed off. Jazzy didn't want to say James's name, it was too soon. Logan drove Jazzy and Carlos, who wanted to tag along, to the ice hockey rink.

She walked inside and smelled ice and blood and remembered that Kendall came here earlier. Logan followed her inside and noticed that part of the ice was red. He skated into the rink to find Kendall's dead body, frozen inside an ice cube.

His lucky hockey stick, which his father gave him before he died of cancer, was stabbed through his spine. A hockey skate was lodged deep into his blond hair, giving it blood red highlights. His usually bright green eyes were now soulless. Carlos walked in and froze when he saw the body. Logan called an ambulance while Jazzy watched the door, hoping the killer would reveal themselves so she could have her revenge.

None of them noticed the flash of a camera or heard the laugh that filled the locker room. When the paramedics finally managed to unfreeze Kendall, they took him to the hospital. Logan knew it was a waste of time and energy. Not one person, not even Kendall, could survive being frozen for an hour, or longer. He went to get Kendall's duffel bag from his locker when a red envelope fell out.

On the front was labeled "Mitchell." Confusion filled the young singer's mind as he opened the envelope. "Kendall was a great kid. A natural leader. He convinced you, Carlos, and your sister, Jazzmine, to go to Los Angeles and help James live his dream by becoming a band. He always came up with the plans because you would crack under pressure. He might be missed, but what about you, Logan? Will you be missed? ~C." A picture fell out of the envelope. Logan's heart almost froze when he saw the picture. It was of him, Carlos, and Jazzy when they discovered Kendall's frozen body, which was not long ago.

On the back, there was a message. "I'm closer than you think." Logan walked back to the hockey rink with Kendall's duffel bag. "He's picking us off, one by one. The only question is why?" He thought as he headed back to the car. The ride back to the Palm Woods was silent.

Kendall: WHY'D YOU KILL ME?

Flameheart2013: Had to. Part if the story, duh! Besides, a lot of times it's Logan who dies second.

Logan: Yea...HEY!

Flameheart2013: Hope you enjoyed the story. Keep an eye out for Chapter 5!

Big Time Terror

Carlos: Don't worry. We'll catch him *pulls out a fishing net* tonight.

Logan: With a fishing net?

Carlos: An ecto net.

Logan: Fishing net.

Carlos: ECTO NET!

Logan: A-finishing net!

Carlos: IT'S AN ECTO NET!

Logan: Oh, let's go fishing with-

Carlos: ECTO NET!