So, I've been eating this tiny little package of fudge stripes for over 5 minutes now and— wait a minute… *turns bag over and shakes* NOOO! There were only like, four little cookies! Their all gone! Stupid 100 calorie packs…
Anyways!
I'm pretty sure that most of you are furious with me right now, cause I haven't updated in two days, when I said that I would update sooner! But I have actually been sick for the past two days, which gave me a lot of time to read other peoples stories, and even review a couple! Not to mention, I'm probably having the worst case of writers block in the history of writers blocks! Even typing up this chapter right now, I don't know what I'm doing… So I'm sorry if this chapter is super bad, but I really can't decide what to do and how to write. Please don't be furious with me! *waves little white flag, and holds up fruit baskets* Here's a peace offering!
Oh! So, to get into the mood for writing, I've been listening to this song called Danny Boy sung by Declan Galbraith, and you SERIOUSLY NEED to listen to it! It's so amazing that it's scary! 3 He was so cute as a little boy :D
Also, if you like angsty books, you should read this book called Meridian by Amber Kizer. It's so absolutely amazing, and it's pretty creepy at the same time! (By the end of the book, you'll love the number Ten :D)
Try your very hardest to enjoy this chapter… (if you can even look at it at all..)
Disclaimer: I don't own BTR.
Kendall's POV
He sighed and looked up. The leaf covered branches blocked the sky, rays of light peaking from between the small crevices left uncovered. Kendall was leaning against a large rock, which was rounded from age.
He had woken up about twenty minutes earlier, with no idea what was going on. He had panicked for a bit, but trying to find his friends took up too much energy, and killed his side. He had made his way off of the small leaf pile (which, when he went to sleep, didn't have a bunch of twigs surrounding it…) and decided that he would stretch his legs and go for a short walk. He'd been aimlessly walking around, not really knowing where to go. Eventually he had stopped at a nice little clearing, deciding to take a rest.
And now he was here… wherever "here" was.
Kendall shifted around on the ground, all the while, keeping his arm wrapped around his middle. Slowly and carefully, he placed his free hand on the rock, steadying himself as he lifted himself off the forest floor.
Once up, Kendall walked back in the direction of the camp. I wonder what everyone else is doing… he thought to himself as he limped languidly over the uneven ground. This whole entire trip was screwed up... This situation was so sudden... I have to protect my brothers, no matter what! We have to get out of here, and make everything go back to normal... Kendall's thoughts were acting as if on rapid fire. He couldn't stop them all from coming to him at once.
He, Kendall, was known in the group to be the strong headed leader. Some might even call him fearless. Hah! He thought to himself, I'm probably the opposite of fearless right now... This whole thing scares the crap out of me! Though he was afraid, he knew that if he completely fell apart, the rest of the group would too, and he couldn't risk that.
Finally, he reached the outer part of the camp, only to start hearing his name being called.
"KENDALL! WHERE ARE YOU!"
'C'mon Kendall. Say something please!"
"Come out, come out wherever you are! Wait... What if he was abducted by aliens? KENDALL!""
Kendall chuckeled, knowinig who said what. James being the most assertive, Logan being the calmest, and Carlos being... well... Carlos?
He slowly made his way into the camp, instantly stopping the shouting.
Relief flooded over Logan's, only to be replaced in mere seconds by a fierce glare. If looks could kill, Kendall would have dropped dead before he had a chance to explain himself.
"What the hell Kendall!" James looked a little mad, but not as much as Logan. Kendall kept his eyes on the ground, not wanting to look Logan in the face.
"Hey James, Carlos... Logan." He winced which instantly had James by his side in seconds, taking his arm and putting it around his shoulders, keeping him from face-planting the ground.
Carlos walked carefully over to Kendall, giving him a huge smile and a pat on the back, as if he just accomplished something or won an award. I'll never fully understand him... Kendall smirked and then lifted his head to Logan, who had his arms crossed and mouth in a tight line. The small trail of dried blood on his face didn't help the with the non-scary factor either.
"Why the heck did you leave the camp? You had us worried sick! Not to mention that you're severly injured!" Logan blew up. He didn't like the thought of his friend walking alone in the woods in his condition. What if there had been a wild animal?
"Logan, relax! When I woke up, nobody was here, so I got up and left to go on a walk. Nothing happened! Seriously, I'm fine." He reassured his best friend quickly. Logan's whole demenor changed, his face relaxing and muscles looking less tense. He slumped his shoulders. "Please don't do that again. You really can't be doing that much in your condition. You could get your wound infectced, of open it even more, and I wouldn't be able to do much to help you."
Kendall sighed and offered his friend a small smile. Logan smiled back. "So... Is anyone else really hungry?" Carlos piped up, shattering the moment.
The three other boys laughed, nodding their heads and walking to the middle of the camp.
Kendall smiled and looked at all of his friends for a moment, excited to finally have the chance to eat something. We might just make it through this after all... Maybe.
What did I tell you? I'm dissapointed in this chapter... *sniffle* Well, at least I got my writers block out of the way! It turns out, I come up with my best ideas in the shower, so I think I'm gonna spend a whole lot more time in there. Yeah, my family will get mad at me for wasting water, but I'm willing to risk it!
Oh! Guess what!
My family is adopting this little tiny kitten from the shelter! He's sooo cute... He's got grey fur and its long and fluffy :D We're gonna name him Beaux, pronounced BO. SOOOO CUUTTEEE! *dies from intense cuteness* Well, either Beaux, or India (as in India Ink)...
Review if you can find it in your hearts to do it!
Whatever the Aliens say,
TealMoose