Nickle: I've updated so quickly because I already have the first four chapters written, I just have to type them, and I want to get as much updated as possible because I don't know when the next time I'll have access to a computer will be.

Jen: Can't you just use your phone?

Nickle: My cell phone doesn't get internet

Jen: What about your house phone?

Nickle: ...I'm ignoring her now. I don't own anything except Doctor Roberts

Logan woke up around five and wiggled out of Kendall's hold.

"Logie?" He mumbled with one eye half open.

"Go back to sleep, you still have a half hour." Logan murmured, walking into the bathroom. He took his prevention inhaler out of the cabinet and used it. He tensed up, waiting for the effect, and then remembered it didn't do that anymore. With a smile he finished getting dressed and walked into the main room.

By then the other three were up, and James and Mrs. Knight were the only ones actually awake. Logan tried and failed to refrain from laughing as Carlos and Kendall, both half dead with sleep, stumbled into eachother. Three times.

"Goodmorning, Logan." Mrs. Knight greeted.

"It is." He replied smiling.

"It's nice to talk to someone that's actually coherent." She laughed, glancing at Kendall and Carlos. "What would you like for breakfast?"

At the mention of food Carlos was instantly awake and he ran over to them. "Can we have chocolate chip pancakes shaped like dinosaurs! Please!" He got on his knees and beamed at her and she nodded, laughing.

The four ate breakfast and then walked to Rocque Records. Before they left Mrs. Knight had made Logan make sure that his rescue inhaler was in his duffel bag and that it wasn't empty, causing him to blush.

"Aw, does little Logie not like attention?" James gushed, pinching his cheek as they waited to cross the street.

"Oh shut up, Jamez." He crossed his arm, trying to will himself to stop blushing.

Once they got to the studio, Gustavo began yelling, as usual.

"Dogs, we're starting with two hours of harmonies, and then we'll work on choreography to some of your new songs." He barked.

Kendall kept an eye on Logan, but by the end of the harmonies he was sure he'd be fine.

"You guys need to Xstep it Xup." Mr. X ordered, making an X with his arms.

They nodded, panting, and began again. Though the others were fine by the chorus, Logan noticed it was harder than usual to catch his breath.

Seeing that the four boys looked tired, Mr. X sighed and gave them a five minute break.

"You doing okay?" Kendall asked, looking at Logan who was leaning against the wall, pale and tensed up.

"Yeah." He said through clenched teeth. "I'm fine." It was a complete lie. His chest felt tight and he was trying not to cough.

"Are you sure?"

Please stop talking to me. "Yes, I'm fine, really."

"Okay, break is Xover." Mr. X announced. He started the song from the top and Logan cringed. His chest was getting tighter and it was getting harder to breathe.

Halfway through the first verse Logan fell into a coughing fit and dropped to his knees.

"Logan!" James exclaimed, kneeling next to him. Kendall sprinted to Logan's duffel and dumped it out.

"Logan, calm down, buddy." Carlos murmured, cringing as Logan let out a strangled gasp.

James rubbed his back as he went into a coughing fit that left him breathless. He was getting light headed, and he silently prayed for Kendall to hurry.

As if on cue, Kendall appeared in the doorway with Logan's inhaler. He handed it to him, and Logan took it gratefully. He breathed in the medicine and held his breath as he let it clear his lungs.

After taking another puff of the medicine Logan took a deep breath and was grateful to be able to do so.

"Are you okay?" James asked worriedly.

Logan nodded and Kendall helped him to his feet. He swayed, but Kendall caught him. "Jeez, Logan, take it easy."

"Sorry." He muttered. Carlos frowned at how shaky he looked.

"You guys should head Xhome. I'll go get Gustavo." Mr. X said, looking uncomfortable.

"So, it didn't work..." Carlos stated. Logan looked up at his expression and had to look away because he looked so disappointed.

And I'm the one making him look like that...

"There was a fifty-fifty chance, but he can just switch back and everything will go back to normal." Kendall's gaze switched to Logan, "It will get better and go back to normal, right?"

I don't know, probably not. "Yeah, it should." He spoke so quietly the others had to strain to hear him.

"Dogs, what did you mess up now!" Gustavo bellowed, stomping into the room.

Kelly, who had actually listened to Mr. X, ran past him and to Logan. "Are you okay? You don't need to go to the hospital, do you?"

"No, I'm okay now." He answered, even though the tightness in his chest hadn't gone away.

Gustavo hadn't stopped his rampage enough to hear what Kelly had said, so the four simply ignored him as they filed into the limo.

Logan was in a haze throughout the rest of the day, and by seven he was asleep.

"Mom...do you think Logan's going to be okay? If he switches back?" Kendall asked, as she came into the room.

The three stared at her with hopeful eyes, and she sighed. "I don't know, it might get worse for awhile."

"I knew this was a bad idea!" James crossed his arms and looked away. "But I didn't say anything, and now Logan's asthma is coming back."

"James, it isn't your fault, it's no one's fault. There's no way of knowing whether or not something like this is going to work." Mrs. Knight said soothingly. "And in no time he'll be okay again."

"I hope you're right."

Logan curled up in a ball, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling. I have a feeling that this is just the beggining.

Nickle: OMG thank you so much for the reviews!

Jen: I swear to goodness, if you kill Logan I'll-

Nickle: I won't kill him, I promise. I won't be nice to him, but I won't kill him. (I suffer from FCMD ((Favorite character mutilation disorder)) so sorry Logan Fans)