A Twisted Fate ch9
I'm so sorry I didn't update as soon as I got all the 14 reviews but I still didn't have anyhting writen. I'm a little lazy :P
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The boys walked in silence as they began the walk towards Jason's house, nobody really knowing what to say.
"So, Jason….how'd you like your first time on the ice?" James asked awkwardly.
Jason's face instantly lit up. "I loved it! I don't know how to explain it. But it was definitely a Big Time Rush!" he exclaimed happily.
The other guys snapped their heads in his direction. Each boy had a different emotion. Carlos was excited, James was shocked, and Logan looked indifferent.
It was then, once again, a silent walk to Jason's house, each of the four boys thinking something different.
Soon they approached Jason's large but small home and walked up to the front door. It was getting late, dinner time.
Jason opened the large door and led the three other boys inside. The house was nice, it looked like those graceful kind in magazines. The guys say, that one day they will have a kitchen or room like that, but that will just never happen. They just fantasize of having one like that. Who wouldn't?
The living room was neat, landscape pictures hung from the walls. Strangely there were no family pictures. None what so ever. No picture of a small Jason like the ones that parents love to show off and embarrass their kids with. There was nothing that shows family members or relatives at all.
"Hey mom you in there?" Jason called from the direction that must be were the kitchen is.
"Yeah honey come inside and help me set everything up." Mrs. McCarthy called from where the kitchen must be.
Jason waved the other three boys' toward the kitchen. They all fallowed except Carlos. He was looking around the room trying to find some clues. None that he could see at the time.
"Carlos are you coming?" James asked, giving him a questioning glance. He too noticed the absence of pictures but he let it slide, they might have not finished unpacking all of their things and haven't gotten to the pictures.
"Yeah…" he took one last look around the room and ran after the other boys ahead of him. No baby pictures, he thought, if he really was Kendall they would have some everywhere. But, they wouldn't have any because they aren't his real parents! Now he just had to convince James, Logan and Jason that Jason is Kendall or at least convince James for now.
When Carlos walked in he was taken aback by the cutting edge kitchen. It had a marble top islands and an authentic wooden kitchen table with fancy chairs. Carlos shook himself from the daze, and joined his 3 friends.
"Hey mom were is dad?" he looked around disappointed that his father is nowhere in sight.
"I'm sorry sweetheart, he will be a little late." She gave him a sad smile and a kiss on the cheek before he plopped down on one of the island stools and looked out the kitchen window.
Carlos clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. That wasn't Kendall's real mother.
His mom then looked up and gave the three boys and icy smile. "Hello boys, you're all staying for diner?" her cold smile never fell, not to mention the venomous tone she had, now cold eyes were digging holes into them.
And that just proved it.
"Umm maybe next time." Logan said nervously with a sheepish smile as he took a step back, surprised by the woman's hostility. Jason gave them a heartbreaking look as he tore his gaze from the window; he looked like a kicked puppy.
"But I thought you guys were staying?" he asked completely oblivious of his mom's glare at him. He looked at them his expression completely disappointed at their sudden change of plans.
"Um may-" James was cut off by Carlos's stern tone.
"No we'll stay." Carlos interjected, they couldn't leave he still hasn't gotten enough proof.
"Oh, awesome!" his bright smile returned before turning to his mom. Her angry glare covered up with a sugar coated smile.
"That's fine. Boy I was thinking maybe we could have something simple, maybe pizza?" She opened the box on the table revealing pepperoni pizza.
"That's what we were thinking!" Jason smiled happily at each of them before pushing them all slightly to sit on a chair. The three boys reluctantly sat down next to each other at the marble island.
Carlos keeps looking around the house, no clues. Nothing looked used. No picture hanging from the fridge, no shoes or sweater lying around. It looked perfectly clean and new, oddly.
"Go ahead and grab one." his mother gestured to the box. Once everyone got a piece they all sat in silence awkwardly. James glance keep shifting between Jason's happy smile and his mom's fierce glare, a confused look on his face.
Logan just sat there looking at his pizza looking more awkward than the rest.
Carlos was giving Jason a piercing stare, his gaze never breaking way from his face.
Jason being himself didn't notice and just smiled at all of them before turning back to his food.
"You know you look so familiar." Carlos broke the silence, gaze set firmly on Jason. Logan's gaze snapped up and glared daggers at him, if looks could kill. He refused to have this conversation with him now. He didn't want to know anything about Jason supposedly being Kendall. He was starting to hate Carlos's obsession of Jason being Kendall. It. Just. Wasn't. Possible.
"Really? Who?" Jason's happy attitude completely oblivious to the tension building in the room. Mrs. McCarthy was looking at them angrily but it was already covered with a smile.
No. She was not having them ruin the plan.
"Carlos was just kidding!" Logan answered smiling at Jason and his mom before looking back at Carlos with a glare.
"No I wasn't!" he glared back at Logan. "My friend Kendall went missing 2 years ago." Carlos said sadly. He remembered all those times they all had wondered if Kendall was even alive.
Jason's face fell his smile faltered, he truly looked sad. "I'm so sorry, I hope you find him."
"You just look like him. Act like him some too." Carlos said completely ignoring Mrs. McCarthy's hostile glare.
"Why don't we start talking about something else?" McCarthy said trying to steer the conversation in another direction. She looked desperate to change the subject but was completely ignored by Carlos.
This was going too far. Her boss was going to be so mad if the plan failed.
"Yeah! He has the same scar on his forehead; he has the same voice as you, your slightly taller but it was 2 years ago. Then you almost have the same smile just, yours is a little different; a lot more happy and giddy." Carlos said thoughtfully like this all just occurred to him.
Carlos turned to James, "Right James? They look so- what's that word again Logan?"
Logan just glared at him before answering, "Similar, Carlos." Logan looked annoyed and slightly sad. He couldn't believe Carlos would start this here out of all places.
"Yeah that word that Logan said, Doesn't he James?" Carlos looked at James expectantly. James face turned red with embarrassment.
"I guess so." James shrugged before turning from Logan's angry stare and Carlos disappointed one. James couldn't choose, he was stuck! He wanted to believe Carlos but then there was Logan with all his facts that make it seem impossible for this to be Kendall.
"Huh, that's weird. Well if I ever meet someone who looks a little like me I'll ask them if their name is Kendall!" Jason said trying to ease the tension in the room.
"You wouldn't know anything about this Mrs. McCarthy, would you?" Carlos gave her a pointed look. She stared back at him with the same hostility and anger he withheld.
"No. Why, Carlos?" Carlos never moved. "I wouldn't know."
"Then why don't any of you look a-like?" Carlos challenged her. He received an angry glare from Logan a surprised look from Jason and one of disbelief from James.
"Oh, I can answer that. We all really do look a-like, I just dyed my hair brown and got contacts." Jason looked down shyly. "I thought it would be a good change. New home, new school, new people…new start." His blue eyes looked at them innocently.
"Ok… how come there are no family pictures?" Carlos added not giving up. Mrs. McCarthy stood up none of here anger being covered. She looked down-right terrifying; even Jason flinched away from his mother's anger, finally noticing the tension in the room.
They all scooted away from her, fear started to grow on their expressions.
"I-" Jason's mom was cut of by the doorbell ringing
"I'll go get it!" Jason jumped up his chair happily and ran toward the closed door.
Just as he opened the door, he heard his mother's angry voice.
"Jason Thomas McCarthy! Get your butt back in here!"
Jason flinched and left the wide open door before running back to the kitchen.
They all heard two men's voices who must have been Jason's father and someone else.
Soon a tall blonde man entered, who they assumed was Jason's father.
Suddenly they heard footsteps come up beside Jason's father.
"Uncle Hawk!" Jason's happy voice was heard as he jumped up and ran to give the man a hug. All three boys froze and looked at each other.
"Uncle Hawk?" they all said in unison.
Hawk. As in the hawk who kidnapped them on their first concert and almost ruined their second album?
They look the hugging forms of Jason and Hawk and gulped. Yup, that was Hawk.
This wasn't good at all.
What did they miss in two years?
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