Wasteland
A Big Time Rush Faction
Disclaimer: I Don't Own BTR.
I wince as I wake up stiffly in my bed. My breathing heavy as ever. The song 'My Heart Will Go On' plays on my bedroom TV. 'Titanic'. The light from the TV almost blinding my repulsive, aching self.
As I look around my bedroom I notice the mess that was left. My bed sheets are all untidy, and everything was just a huge fucking mess. However, I could of sworn we ate more chocolate and candy than two wrappers. One wrapper on my pillow and the other on my stomach. The taste of bitter chocolate remaining in my mouth. I grab my phone out of the pocket of my pajamas to glimpse at the time. However, One of those huge post-it note is stuck to the screen of the phone. Mysterious much? I remove the folded post-it note off of the screen of my phone and un-fold it. I read it aloud.
Dear Katie, As I read the first two words aloud, I recognize the cursive handwriting already. Thank's for the amazing night. The movies we watched were great even though we've seen them a million and one times, though I only got to see like half of 'Titanic' before I left. Can someone say exaggerating? And wait? Movies? Oh! yeah I forgot before we watched 'Titanic', we watched 'Alvin & The Chimpmunks', and 'Abducted'. The only reason I never get tired of watching those movies is because they were the first movies we've ever seen as a couple. I smile. He is so... Corny, but a cute corny. On our first date all we did was pick up a feast at McDonalds and came back to his place to eat and watch movies. Not really your typical "Romantic First Date", but I had a lot of fun. Memories. Sorry I couldn't have cleaned the room up more for you, your brother came home and I kind of ran out of your room so we won't get caught and into his room to make it seem like as if I was hanging out in there, So I kind of just clean't up most of the wrappers and stuffed them in my jeans' pockets. It's OK Jamie. Anyways, Thanks for the night. When can we do it again? Love James. Aw! He is such a dork. I smile even wider.
I rest my phone upon my nightstand. I then fold the note neatly and rest it on my phone. I look at the time on my digital clock with fatigue. My eyes open widely as I stare at the time. It was 12:34 AM. Damn that medication can sure wear a girl out. I'm pretty sure that both Mom, and Kendall made it home safely and are catching some Z's now. I yawn at the thought of them in their rooms all snuggled up in their comforters.
Ugh, I might as well go back to sleep. I take a hair tie that happened to be around my wrist and put my hair in a messy bun. I then rest myself upon my bed. I rest underneath my comforter. I slip off my tank-top. I then slide off my pajama shorts. I slide out of the comforter and throw the clothes on the floor. I know damn well I'm not the only one who sleeps in their underwear.
I grab my remote off of my nightstand and click the 'Power' button and the TV shuts off automatically. I then lean over on my nightstand and turn off my lamp leaving me in mostly darkness, besides the light coming through little crack in my window curtain. I lean over to that same window besides my bed. I open the curtain all the way, letting the moon light drape through. I then lie back down on my pillow. I start blankly at the moon. at least 15% gone from it's full formation. Today's a new day. I went through deep shit 'Yesterday'. Maybe, possibly, hopefully the intimidating situation was a whole vision. I mean, c'mon now. I was technically fucking drugged.
I concentrate on the moon again. Wow. MY Boyfriend, MY World, MY Best friend, James, A werewolf? Since when? How? Why? Questions just kept on traveling through-out my mind. The guy that I've known since I was being potty-trained, is a werewolf? This is hard to believe. This is some supernatural shit going on. Why is it that I'm thinking about this now? He could've eaten my ass before. Tears start flowing out of my eyes. James doesn't deserve this. This is probably a curse. Since when does things like this exist? Fucking Twilight. This isn't right. I continue staring at the moon. My eyes grow tiring as I keep on looking. Soon, I drift off into a deep slumber.
Kendall
I walk into Katie's bedroom. The place looking abnormally untidy. It's 8:12 AM and the Guy's and I usually go out for breakfast on Sunday's to our local diner, but my mom asked me to check-up on Katie before leaving. I wore A pair of sweatpants, A tribal sweater, and some converses. Nothing special. today it was James' turn to take me to the diner. Next week Sunday it'll be my turn and vice-versa, same ritual with Carlos and Logan. I walked over to Katie's bed. Her lifeless looking body, fast asleep. Shit. It's a personal mystery to Mom and I, on why she was out on A full moon, knowing there was a beast- Wait. We never ACTUALLY told her. Mom and I knew that she would be scared to death, and she would have panic attacks on every full moon because of her Asthma. However, she always heard of little tales and short stories of the 'Minnesota, Lakewood Beast' going back way to the days of World War 1. It was our job to keep her safe and tucked in on Full Moons and to always keep her from the windows on them. Until now. The police were investigating and they'd be here later to question her. Most likely it was the beast. Who the fuck has a scratch the size of Texas on their back. It's another mystery to why James was out there as well. But, I guess without him, we would've found her decayed, lifeless body within a few days or so.
I take my hand and pass it through my hair. Thank's James. I turn around to go to downstairs into the living room, but I catch a glimpse of something. A post-it note stuck to the screen of Katie's phone. I hesitate to turn around and read it, but I soon cave in.
I lift the phone quietly off of the nightstand. I carefully take the post-it note off of the IPhone and rest the phone back upon the nightstand. I quickly, yet quietly un-fold the note. I silently read the whole thing.
James, You're Fucked. Since when were they a Freaking COUPLE!? Katie is too young for this shit! James is turning 20 within 2 weeks and Katie is only 16! What The Hell! He is a fucking player! I bet you he's slept with at least 20 women tops' since Katie and Him have been a couple! Ew! It just makes me gag thinking about them being together. I slam the note on the desk, not giving a flying hell if Katie wakes up. Anger boiling in my eyes and soul. I glance out of the window and see a quite Jolly James driving up the road. His ass won't be so damn Jolly when I'm done with him. I quickly run over to Katie's bedroom door and slam it open, making it forcefully hit the wall. James, You're Dead.
Katie
I wake up to the slam of a door. The Hell? I look on my nightstand. The note is wide open. I look at the time, 8:17 AM. What the hell is going on? I look around my room. I didn't leave the door open, and I sure didn't leave the note open, so that means... Then it hit me. Kendall. Damn, today is the day that the guys go out to eat at the diner. Kendall was probably snooping around my room. Shit. I look out my window to see James on the doorstep of the house. Crap, I rip the comforter off of me. I jump out of bed, my weak body paining me. I run downstairs scared and worried.
"You Fucker!" I see Kendall punch James by surprise as he opens the front door. I hover my hands over my mouth.
"Kendall!" I yell as tears start streaming down my face. Kendall gets on top of James, his nose bleeding.
"Mom!" I yell, my voice hoarse,"Mom, Wake UP!" I yell once again. I hear her footsteps throughout my ear echoing. She isn't fast enough.
I run to Kendall as he punches James forcefully.
"Kendall! Stop!" I yell pulling his shoulder with all my might, but he doesn't budge. That's when it happened. Claws started forming on James' nails.
"Shit." I whisper.
"Kendall!" I yell one last time. James doesn't hold back the urge. He makes a fist and punches Kendall in the face causing his head to bob back. By that time I hear my Mom coming out the door.
"Kendall! James!" My Mother yells in shock. Kendall gets off of James at the sight of my Mom. James gets up following him. His eyes, they were glowing, and his teeth, they were sharper than ever. He was becoming the beast, Wait, No. The beast was becoming him. Suddenly, he started calming down. His eyes went back to his normal Hazel, and his daggers went back to his pearly whites, lastly his claws went back to normal. Shit, that was close
James had a couple of purple bruises on his face, including a swollen eye, and a bloody nose from the blows of punches he got. My eyes start getting puffy, red, and full of tears at the hot mess that was standing before my eyes. Kendall stood there, remaining mad with a bloody broken nose, and a busted lip. It's all my fault.
"What the hell is going on!?" My Mom questions throwing her hands all over. Kendall spat out some blood filled mucus near James' shoes.
"Apparently, Katie was vulnerable and naive enough to date James." Kendall spat out his mouth with disgust.
My Mom opened her mouth in shock,"James, leave."
He opened his mouth in shock as well," Do I not get a say in this?" He questions my Mothers word.
"James, leave." She repeats her words.
"Kendall, I thought you were more understanding than that." James said as tears well up in his eyes. Seeing him cry, just makes me cry even more. He walks quickly to his car
"Screw you, James!" Kendall hollered behind James as he made a U-turn and drove down the road.
"OK," My Mom said relieved,"What happened?" Kendall doesn't say a word, yet he points to me.
"Ask her, the little, naive, whore in her underwear." Is all he said. Did he really just say those words? To me? His 'Baby Sister'? Apparently I'm not his baby sister, Instead I'm his little whore. My Mother goes to say something, but before she does, I run. I Run to my room and lock the door. I go straight to my bathroom. I kneel on the floor and rest my head on my bathtub and cry. Why? Why me?
"Why me!?" I shout. Shit always has to happen to me. I lay on the floor and just cry. It's official, I'm a screw up.
Thanks for reading. Most likely this will be followed by an update on my new story 'The Better Half". Leave me some Lovin' by reviewing, and sorry for the short chapter, I have things to do. Enjoy!
