* Sorry for the wait! I've been re-watching all of season 1 of White Collar, to get pumped for the new episode in January... Anyways... READ AND REVIEW!


Logan screamed.

Kendall panicked. Logan was in danger, and he didn't know how to get to him without letting the ghosts of the East wing out. Trying to come up with a plan quickly, he sprinted down to the East wing anyway, hoping to god Logan had already trapped the ghosts.

He sprinted into the East wing, and heard the ghost's groaning from just inside one of the rooms. Taking a deep breath, he entered. To his surprise, the ghosts took no notice to Kendall but studied the blood stains in the center of the floor.

"Blood?"

Kendall's eyes narrowed and his heart nearly stopped.

Logan had jumped out the window.

"LOGAN!" He screamed, running over to the window sill.

He looked down, and there, on the grass below, spread eagle was Logan.

Kendall studied him in horror, but noticed the uneven, but still visible rise and fall of the genius's chest, indicating that he was alive. He wasn't bleeding to much, and Kendall could only assume Logan had hit his head on the fall, resulting in his current unconscious state.

"LOG- Ouch!" Kendall cursed as he grasped his right hand. He'd cut it on the jagged bricks of the window sill.

The bleeding had ceased from the wound on his leg, and the blood around it had dried. Kendall supposed this was why the ghosts were no longer chasing him. But as he gazed down in terror at the profuse bleeding issuing from his wounded hand, the ghosts took notice.

"BLOOD?"

They drew closer, surrounding him, he backed into the open window.

"BLOOD!" They groaned and reached for him.

Stealthily, he climbed backwards out the window.

Clinging desperately to the sill, he looked down and realized he was screwed. He'd have to jump over to the gutter on the edge of the building. His breathing heavied, and he tried to regain control of it. He had to do this. He had to get to Logan in case he was really hurt.

He took a deep breath, and jumped left reaching both hands out to grasp the metal pole. To his surprise, he grabbed it.

"Ow, shit!" Kendall cursed, as his hands slid down slightly, burning and cutting them up a bit.

Slowly, he eased his way down, sliding a couple times, he let go five feet up.

He landed on his feet and hurried over, panting to Logan.

He knelt beside him and tapped his face frantically.

"Logan, Logan wake up!"

Logan opened bleary eyes and mumbled groggily,

"Wh-? Wh..s happening?"

"Are you okay? You jumped out a goddamn window!"

Logan lifted his head, swallowing, "Yeah. I'll be fine... Where are James and Carlos?"

"Main entrance, I think." Kendall said thoughtfully.

"Alright, let's go there..." Logan said.

Kendall helped him to his feet and half-dragged him to the main entrance.

"Kendall! Where'd you go? What happened to Logan?" James demanded as soon as he caught sight of Kendall and Logan.

"Chill, James! Logan jumped out the window, he says he'll be fine-"

"I can talk..." Logan mumbled irritably.

Kendall ignored this, and his expression changing to surprise he asked curiously,

"What happened to your eye, James?"

"What'd you mean?" James asked, obviously confused.

"Well, you've got a black eye."

James' eyes widened and his hand flew up to prod around his eye gingerly. Wincing he whispered,

"No..."

"What?"

"I-I can't have a black eye."

Kendall looked skeptical, "Uh, yeah, you can."

"No... No! Bl-Black eyes aren't hot!"

"...You gotta be kidding me, James-"

"NO! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE, OBSCURED BY A HIDEOUS BRUISE OVER MY GORGEOUS EYES!"

Logan let out a muffled laugh and croaked, "On the upside... You just used the word obscure correctly in a sentence..."


Oh, silly James. New chapter to be up soon. REVIEW!