Don't ask me about the random J's that are at the end of some of my A/N's, I don't know. Anyhow, I saw that in my last chapter, Logan magically moved from the lounge chair to his wheel chair, so yeah, sorry about that. Also, sorry about the long waiting. I'll try to update sooner. Ok guys (again with another 'ok guys) time for thanking! YAY! I'd like to thank witnessgreatness21, quoting queen. Um, thanks for reviewing and I'm glad you didn't expect the ending. And yes Logan Henderson Is Mine, Logie is gone. Bubzchoc, I wonder were Logan is too. Jk, stupid joke. Ok on with the chapter.
Everyone else ran into Logan and Kendall's room to see one bed messed up with a shocked Kendall, and another completely empty. "Were is my son!" Mrs. Mitchell said when she saw Logan's bed. No one said anything. No one knew what to say. Their guess was as good as hers.
"You didn't here anything last night?" Ms. Knight asked her son.
"No," was all he said, keeping his eyes on Logan's perfect bed. The thing that confused Kendall was that he had no idea how Logan had enough time to do everything he had last night. His wheel chair was still there and his bed was made, but he was laying in it last night.
"I'm going to go see if he's somewhere in the house," Katie said, shoving through the crowed at the door.
"This doesn't seem like something Logan would do," Mr. Mitchell said.
"What if he got stolen? We should call the police!" Carlos said, headed for the phone.
"No, you call the FBI," James said, not remembering the time Logan had told him that the FBI only worked with serious crimes.
"No, you call the police!" Carlos defended.
"FBI."
"Police!"
"FBI!" James shoved Carlos.
"Police!" Carlos shoved him back. Soon it became a full fledged fight.
"Guys!" Everyone else in the room yelled at James and Carlos. "You're both wrong. James, you don't call the FBI for a missing person, Carlos we can't call the police yet. We have to wait," Kendall explained to the two. They immediately stopped fighting. Carlos was about to say something but he was interrupted by Katie.
"Guys! Come here!" She yelled. Everyone huddled out of the bedroom and went to were Katie's voice was coming from. They found Katie in the bathroom. Everyone gasped when they saw why she had called them. At first they were all hopping it was Logan. It wasn't. It was Logan's red cast.
"He took off his cast?" James said surprised. This was obviously not Logan at all. He would never do this. Most people were coming to the conclusion that he had been kidnapped.
"Is Logan ok?" Carlos asked.
"I don't know," Ms. Knight answered. No one said anything. They all just looked at the cast on the bathroom floor, sloppily cut open.
"How'd he get it off?" Katie wanted to know.
"I don't know," Kendall answered.
"We should start calling everyone we know to see if they've seen Logan," Mr. Mitchell said.
"I'll go down to the lobby to see if Bitters knows anything," Kendall said.
"I'll talk to Camille and everyone at the pool," Carlos said.
"I get the Jennifer's and Palm Woods park.
"I'll call everyone I can think of," Mrs. Mitchell said.
Soon everyone had a job they were doing to search for Logan. They made an agreement that if no one had a clue were Logan was by the end of the day, they would get the police involved.
BTR
Kendall went down to the lobby and continuously rang the front desk's bell. "What! What do you want?" Mr. Bitters said irritated already.
"I just wanted to know if you saw Logan last night, he's missing," Kendall explained.
"Which one is he?" Mr. Bitters asked, thinking.
"Uh, the shorter one, dark brown, spiky hair, super smart," Kendall said, not really sure why Mr. Bitters didn't know who they were yet.
"Ah yes, him," Mr. Bitters said begrudgingly. Mr. Bitters didn't say anything else, he just stared at Kendall.
"Uh, so did you see him last night?" Kendall asked.
Mr. Bitters thought a moment. "No," He concluded, " Now leave I have . . . Paperwork to do," Mr. Bitters got an evil grin on his face, put on a sleeper eye thing, and left for the door behind the desk.
"Tell me if you see him?" Kendall knew Mr. Bitters wouldn't, but it was all he had left.
"Yeah, we'll see. Besides, it's nice to have one less of you freaks around here." Mr. Bitters went into his study and slammed the door closed, thus ending the conversation.
BTR
Meanwhile, Carlos was at the pool, talking to Camille. "Have you seen Logan anywhere?" He asked.
"No, why?" Camille asked, "Is he missing?" Immediately her mind went to the fight Logan and her had yesterday.
"Yeah, we woke up and he was gone." They had woken up at about twelve o'clock, which would make Logan's making his bed, cutting off his cast, and leaving more doable.
"Oh no," Camille said, standing up from the lounge chair. "Have you heard of him at all?"
"No, he's completely gone," Carlos said.
"No, I haven't seen him, but I think I know why he left."
"You do? Why?"
"I'm not for sure, but I think he left because of me."
"You? He's practically still in love with you! Why would he leave because of you?" Carlos was blown out of his mind.
"I told him he couldn't walk again. I made him really mad."
"Oh yeah, I remember that now. But I think James, Kendall, and I contributed to his leaving as well." It was Camille's turn to be stunned. She couldn't believe Carlos had just said that sentence. Also, she was surprised that Logan would be mad at the boys.
"Wow, Carlos, that was a big sentence. Also, why would Logan be mad at you?" Carlos blushed.
"Yeah, well." Carlos didn't say anything after that for a minute. Than he seemed to remember Logan was missing. "Logan! He was mad at us because we agreed with you. We thought it would be a bad idea for Logan to walk again as well."
"Carlos stop using the big words. It's so unlike you. And wow. I thought you guys were always there for each other." Camille said.
"Yeah, well I'm surprised you went behind Logan's back too."
"Hey, no need to get defensive," Camille held up her hands in surrender. "If I here anything or see him, I'll tell you, ok?"
"Fine." Carlos walked away and asked around the pool. No one had seen Logan last night. How could no one have seen Logan? Carlos left with nothing interesting to tell to his friends.
BTR
James walked up to the Jennifers who were sitting at a table. "Hey ladies," He said with his flirty smile on.
"What do you want?" Curly haired Jennifer said, not to pleased to see James there.
"I just wanted to know if any of you have seen my friend."
"Which one?" Blond Jennifer said unenthusiastically.
"Logan." They thought for a moment. Logan never really talked to the Jennifer's. True, when he first came to the Palm Woods, he stood next to his friends and smiled at them, but once they spit smoothie in his face, he quickly learned they weren't interested. So did Kendall, but James and Carlos couldn't get it through their thick heads.
"Is he the smart one?" Brunette Jennifer asked.
"Yeah."
"Nah, we haven't seen him. Now leave," Curly haired Jennifer said.
"Are you sure one of you don't want to go on a date with me?" James asked again, flirty smile back on his face. At that moment, it was like the time when they had just arrived at the Palm Woods. The Jennifer's pink smoothies ended up all over James. "I'll take that as a no." James left and went to the next hot girl he found, asked her about Logan then asked her on a date. James continued this until there was no more hot girls at Palm Woods park. He had a lot of dates. Of course he made sure they weren't all on the same night.
James finally came to his senses and asked all the other people at the park if they had seen Logan (not asking them out on a date this time). He had about the same luck as Kendall and Carlos, no one knew were Logan was. And he also left un-victorious.
BTR
Ms. Knight finished calling her last friend she knew. Again she had no luck. "Nothing," She said to a waiting Mr. and Mrs. Mitchell.
"Oh, what are we going to do? What if we can't find him?" Mrs. Mitchell said, starting to panic. She had been trying to swallow it down all day, but now it overflowed. Her son had been missing to long in her book.
"We'll find him," Mr. Mitchell comforted her. He put an arm around her and moved his hand up and down on her shoulder. Joanna just nodded, tears running down her face. "Do you think it's to early to see if anyone has seen Logan in Minnesota?"
"If he was going there he would probably be there by now, but it's probably to early for anyone to have seen him yet. We should probably wait a little while longer," Jennifer said. Mr. Mitchell nodded, still comforting his wife.
BTR
Katie went to Buddha Bob to see if he had seen Logan. "Sorry Katie, I haven't seen him," He said in his deep scruffy voice.
"Oh, ok thanks Buddha Bob," She said back. She walked back to apartment 2J, disappointed.
When she got there, everyone else was sitting on the orange couch, their excretion matching hers. "No luck?" She ask. Everyone shook there heads. Katie nodded and sat on the couch next to Kendall. She leaned into him and Kendall put his arm around her.
All the sudden the door opened. There in the doorway was Logan. He was leaning all of his weight against the doorframe. His face was twisted in agonizing pain and his eyes were red and puffy, tears still streaming down his face. His body was shacking with ragged sobs. Then Logan collapsed onto the floor, huddled into a ball.
Dun dun dun! Logan's back! Were has he been? No one Knows! Well of course I do. But I'm the only one in the whole world who knows, other than God. He knows everything. Sorry for the people who don't believe in God. Anyhow, I'm not going to share what happened to Logan until next chapter, so . . .yeah. I finished the Son of Neptune! Really good book. I have a crush on Percy! Until next time peeps! Review!
