A/N: We do have access to the internet! So I can not only write some more, but also update straight away. So here we go! Hope you guys like this. I'm afraid Logan still isn't cured …

Chapter 10

The doctor explained to the nurse what needed to be done. His new medication was added to his IV line.

"Keep a close eye on him," the doctor said. "He'll react to the treatment within the hour."

She nodded her head and left the room.

"Is he really going to get better now?" Kendall asked.

"Eventually," the doctor said. "He has had a very serious allergic reaction after eating seafood. I'm pretty sure he had no idea he was allergic at all. His body was shutting down, so he was and still is very ill. Due to this severe reaction, it will take a long time for him to get well again. The treatment he is receiving right now is a very heavy one too. So he'll be feeling really sick for a little bit longer I'm afraid. But we have no choice!"

"How sick will he be?" Mrs. Knight asked worriedly.

"Well, it all depends on how his body will react off course," the doctor said. "But he'll no doubt get nauseous within the next hour or so. He could get feverish too. But the nausea will make him feel very weakened and sick. We're keeping a close eye on him to make sure he doesn't dehydrate from vomiting so much and we also will monitor his temperature, his heart rate and his blood pressure. So he'll have to stay in the intensive care for a couple of days. The nausea could continue for about a week. So afterwards, we will keep him here for further treatment with medication and to make sure he gets his strength back. The allergy, however, will be for life. He can't eat anymore seafood and he will need to have medication available to him at all time. If he ever has an allergic reaction like that again, he'll go straight into shock."

Mrs. Knight and Kendall were both listening intensively.

"And we are also going to need the girlfriend," the doctor said.

"James and Carlos and Jo finally found her, but she doesn't want to come out of the supply closet she's locked herself into," Kendall explained. "She is hysterical. She hardly listens to what we try to tell her and she keeps saying that she poisoned Logan."

"Do whatever you need to do," the doctor said," but we are really going to need her. Logan will feel like hell in a couple of hours and he's terribly weak. We need him to fight this infection. He has no chance of ever getting better if he doesn't fight this."

Kendall swallowed. This was a serious situation! He decided to update Jo, James and Carlos on the matter so that they could continue to talk some sense into Camille. The also understood how serious the situation was and promised to their very best.

Meanwhile, Kendall and his mom were allowed to stay with Logan. He was resting peacefully in the hospital bed. His raven black hair was a mess and he still looked pale. Kendall looked at the monitors hooked up to his best friend's bare chest and noticed that he had no fever at the moment and a steady heart rate. The nurse also checked up on him at regular basis and took his pulse and blood pressure.

Hours had passed. Kendall was getting really tired. His eyelids drooped and he noticed his mom too had fallen asleep. Kendall glanced at his best friend still sleeping peacefully and let sleep overcome him.

He was brutally awoken hours later by an alarm going off. He nearly fell out of the chair he was sitting in. He jumped out of the chair and nearly ran to Logan's side. He was tossing and turning in the small hospital bed. His raven black hair was wet and beads of sweat were visible on his pale skin. Kendall looked at the monitor and noticed that he had a high fever again and his heart rate had gone up too. Logan still had his eyes closed however. Kendall decided to try and calm his friend down, but nothing seemed to do the trick. Logan all of a sudden opened his eyes.

"It's okay, Loges, I'm right here," Kendall said desperately trying to calm him down. "This is just part of the treatment. I know you feel terrible right now, but you need to fight this."

Logan came close to having a full blown panic attack. His heart was racing. Sweat was pouring down his face. Tears pooled in his dark brown eyes.

"Sick," he whispered softly.

"Are you nauseous again?"Kendall asked. He handed his best friend a container and Logan started throwing up violently. Kendall massaged his shoulders to help him to relax, but nothing mattered. Mrs. Knight had woken up too and worriedly ran to her son and Logan. She too tried to calm him down, but couldn't get a grip on him.

The doctor and nurse now came running into the intensive care. The doctor worriedly looked at all parameters.

"This is not good," he muttered. "He needs to calm down right now. He has a panic attack."

"I'm doing the best I can," Kendall said getting a bit grumpy and frustrated.

"Logan, calm down," the doctor said firmly. "This is not doing you any good. You need to start breathing normally again, you hear me."

Logan's body was convulsing heavily and he felt like he had been ran over by a heavy truck. Tears still ran down his pale cheeks.

"Can't," he managed to say.

"Snap out of it, go on," the doctor said.

But nothing helped.

"Let's do this the hard way," the doctor said.

He put a breathing mask over Logan's nose and mouth and turned on the oxygen. Meanwhile, the nurse injected him with a strong sedative.

Logan felt like he was choking. He tried to remove the mask, but the doctor prevented this. He was now hyperventilating and felt like he would pass out at any minute.

"Breath normal, darn it," the doctor said. "If you wanna live through this, kid, you've got to get a grip."