I recently fell in love with science. At my school we're learning the exact stuff I need to know for future chapters ^_^ I won't have to Google a single bit of it cuz I got it all down in my notes. Who knew school could be so helpful ;)

Carlos sniffled wiped away the last of his tears with his pajama sleeve. He was still waiting for Wayne-Wayne to come by to taunt them. Logan and James had stopped fighting a while ago but they knocked each other out and were passed out on the floor. They fought for a really long time and had bruises all over their body and their clothes were ripped up. The cell was getting to their heads. He couldn't comprehend how two friends could go at each other like they did, and just because James refused to be sick.

Carlos shuddered when he heard a loud clang. He looked up from his feet to saw Wayne-Wayne standing outside the cell. Carlos felt too scared to say anything but managed to get something out. "C-can you let us out now… please?" he asked quietly.

Wayne-Wayne stood there for a minute giving Carlos an intimidating look. "Come here," he said.

Carlos slowly, and nervously, got off the cot and shuffled to the bars. "You're saying you want me to let you three go? Just like that?" Wayne-Wayne asked coldly.

"Yes, please let us go? We want to go home and Logan says we're all getting sick."

"Don't you think that if I put you here in this cell in the first place that I'd have no problem leaving you here for the rest of your miserable, meaningless lives to rot?" Wayne-Wayne's voice was rising

"Our lives aren't meaningless! We really wanna go home and see Kendall! We miss him and everyone else! They all miss us too!" Carlos shouted near tears. He was scared of Wayne-Wayne. The last thing he ever wanted to do was fight with Wayne-Wayne.

Wayne-Wayne laughed coldly. "You stupid kid. You're so naïve and oblivious. Don't you think that if they did miss you they'd have found you by now? No one is even looking otherwise you'd be out by now. Not even Kendall cares enough to come find you."

"Don't say that! Kendall does to care about us! He would be looking for us if you didn't lock him up too!"

"I didn't lock him up at all." Wayne-Wayne said slyly "He's probably back at the PalmWoods right now, relieved that you're gone. Especially you."

"That's not true," Carlos said quietly. Tears were starting to stream down his cheeks.

"What? You can't handle the truth?" Wayne-Wayne mocked. Just before he continued talking Carlos sneezed on him. Carlos was beyond scared now. He didn't mean to sneeze on Wayne-Wayne, it just came out without warning. He didn't have time to cover his mouth.

"I-I…" Carlos stammered.

In the blink of an eye Wayne-Wayne snatched Carlos by his pajamas and started to shake him harshly. "YOU LITTLE BASTARD! YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE!"

"No! I didn't mean to! It was an accident! I'm sorry!" Carlos cried. He started to scream and cry in fear. All the commotion woke up James and Logan. They slowly started to regain consciousness, James faster than Logan. His vision slowly started to clear up and he saw Wayne-Wayne starting to smash Carlos's face into the bars. He scrambled to his feet and wrapped his arms around Carlos's waist.

"YOU LET GO OF HIM!" James cried. He struggled to get Carlos away from Wayne-Wayne's violent grasp. Eventually he did and flung him at Logan, who was still gaining consciousness slowly, both of them fell on the cot.

"JUST LET US OUT OF THIS CELL!"James demanded.

"Guys!" Wayne-Wayne demanded and two goons appeared. One of them opened the door and they grabbed James in one swift motion then shut and locked the door again before Logan or Carlos could even think to escape.

"JAMES!" Logan shouted and was finally in touch with his surroundings. He ran to the bars and watched them take James away. He watched James struggle trying to get away but Logan knew it wasn't plausible. He'd been in James's position and the only thing he could do was stand there and watch as his best friend was being taken away to his possible death.

He turned around and saw Carlos curled up on the cot bawling his eyes out. His heart sank. "Are you hurt?" Logan asked gently and came near him. Carlos nodded and kept crying. "Let me see," Carlos sat up and Logan took a close look at his face.

Carlos had red marks on his face and a large bump on the side of his forehead. Thank God it wasn't too serious. "They're going to kill James!" Carlos cried. Logan didn't have a response to that, so instead he just wrapped Carlos in a tight hug and let him cry into his chest.

Kendall's eyes started to open slowly and he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He felt good and less stressed, that is, until he picked up his phone, and saw he slept an entire day! It was almost one in the afternoon!

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" the yelled and quickly stood from his chair. He lost a whole day to get the money! He was freaking out! Quickly Kendall remembered he was about to make a coffee and looked at the coffee maker. He didn't even press the button to brew it. The pot was there, the machine was on, the beans were in, but he didn't even start it. He must've been really tired.

Kendall pushed that aside and ran out of the apartment. Quickly he went to the park to clear his head in the fresh air. He took a seat on a bench and began his thinking process.

How was he going to save his friends? Wayne-Wayne was asking for too much money and there was no one Kendall could turn to for help. He was actually considering giving up. All of a sudden Camille came up to him slapped his cheek. "Ouch!" Kendall shouted. He was actually a little thankful though. Camille slapped a little bit of sense into him.

"Oh, sorry Kendall. I thought you were Logan." She paused for a minute "Where has Logan been anyway? And James and Carlos?"

Kendall's eyes widened. He was hesitant to answer. "… They're… supposed to… in… Uhhh…" he stammered.

"What?" Camille asked.

Kendall sighed and lowered his head miserably. "I'm really sorry, Camille, I can't tell you. At least not now. I'm sorry." Kendall said quietly. He stood up from the bench and started to walk away but then turned around. He needed help, but he couldn't tell anyone Wayne-Wayne had his friends exactly. "Wait, Camille." She turned around.

"What is it?" She asked kindly.

"So… have you ever been in a really bad situation before when you couldn't ask for help or tell the cops?" Kendall asked.

"Yes!" Camille exclaimed excitedly. Kendall's eyes widened, shocked. He was not expecting yes to be her answer "I was in a situation exactly like that when I was in "The Evil Zookeeper"!" She exclaimed excitedly and rather dramatically.

"Wow… what happened?" Kendall asked.

"I was a zookeeper and one of the other zookeepers stole a few extremely valuable monkeys for his own good. I had to get the monkeys back and save the world. I met a spy along the way and he gave me a giant robot to save the monkeys. I defeated the evil zoo keeper with a laser gun and got the monkeys back safe and sound. It wasn't a very popular movie."

"That's just… great, Camille," he said, less than enthusiastically. "I gotta go," Kendall started to walk off, back to the PalmWoods building. It would've been great if giant robots and laser guns did exist, but they didn't so that wasn't any help. Kendall swore under his breath and went back to his apartment.

A/N: Did you see the BTR special? I'm so proud of them ^_^ their tour bus looks so sick. And I loved the music video. The dance was awesome. I will love them forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever!