Okay! So yes, I know this chapter is SUPER LATE and I feel so bad! I have had a severe case of writers block, my internet was down for 3 days, and even though this doesn't prevent me from writing, I have been in a huge fight with my step mom and my dad has been blaming everything on me which has made me severely depressed this past week and a half. So again, so sorry but here is the next chapter for you guys!

The annual REVIEW answeringXD:

3taz2: I didn't include Dak because I've already planned on him being straight but it could be an option if I get bored with my original plan...

LoveSparkle: Well, if I want to be honest, I don't even know if Jett is going to be okay or not0.o I only really plan half of my stories and just kind of go with the flow for the rest of it. So I guess we'll just have to see! And to answer the rest, well... read 3taz2's review answerXD

xTheTearsThatNeverFallx: alrighty! I will keep that in mind! Thanks for voting!

BigTimeRusher422: Thanks so much! I am terribly sorry this was a late update D: But thank you for reading! I appreciate it!

MikaBlueStar323: You make quite a valid point there with the Jett thing and the OC thing. I find OC's quite annoying as well but sometimes you just have to go with what people want!

hedleyfaberdrive101: Thank you! And with the way things are going I probably will end up using either Jo or Dak 0.o

itsallguchicauseyolo: Thank you! I did have quite a lot of fun at bible camp! I even wore a BTR shirt one day and it started 3 different conversationsXD Sorry it took so long to update so hope you enjoy and just between me and you (and anyone else who happens to read your review answer) I do plan on giving Jett his second chance!

So again, thanks for reviewing and as always... READ ON MY FELLOW RUSHERS!

Kendall's POV

"Oh my god!" I screamed out terrified. "James! Get the phone!" I ran over to Jett who was now unconscious on the cold hard pavement, blood pouring out of a large gash on his head. I barely even noticed when James ran over and stood next to me, quickly dialing 911.

I stood there unable to believe that this was happening. I don't care if Jett messed everything up when he kissed James, he doesn't deserve to die for it. When I took a closer look at him, I realized that his hair was messed up and his eyes were all red and puffy as if he had been crying.

Kendall would know what that looked like. After all, it's what he often saw when he looked in the mirror. Jett looked completely broken and Kendall wondered what had happened to make him this way.

My thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound of sirens and the bright flashing lights. The hospital is quite a way's away, have I really been sitting here that long?

The ambulance stopped in front of us and James stood up, rushing over to the paramedics to explain what happened. It wasn't until then that I realized James' arms had been around me before and now I was sitting there alone. I suddenly felt cold and afraid and desperately wanted James to wrap his arms around me and tell me everything was going to be alright. Just like he did when I had my mental breakdown.

When they picked Jett's body up off the ground, I heard footsteps approach behind me. When I turned to look, I saw Katie who looked absolutely terrified.

"Katie, I need you to go back in the house, James should be back soon," I commanded, not wanting her to come because I knew this would remind her too much of our mother. I could barely stand to go into a hospital and I didn't know if Katie could either.

"NO!" James screamed and I looked at him startled by the sudden worry in his voice. "Katie can't be here alone, not right now. She is coming with us."

A little scared from the worried look on James' face and the terror in is eyes, I agreed. The rest of it all was a blur. I sort of zoned out from all the sirens and flashing lights, as I tried my hardest not to cry while memories came rushing back.

I was walking home from school on what was probably one of the worst days for our family. It was the anniversary of the day dad left us... Katie walked beside me telling me about everything that happened and how impressed her teachers were with how smart she was. That didn't surprise me. My little sister was smart enough to skip a grade if she wanted, probably even two.

As we approached the house and Katie still wasn't being quiet, I hushed her and reminded her not to be too loud, this day was always a tough one for my mother and I always tried to do all I could to help. Katie looked at me a little confused and I know she doesn't really remember life with a father as she was only a toddler when he left us. But she stayed quiet anyways and I smiled at her, lifting her on my shoulders as we entered the house because she just loved piggy back rides and I knew it would help cheer her up.

I opened the door expecting to see my mother making us our usual after school snack with a sad smile on her face, trying to push back the memories and carry on with the day. That's what the day was normally like, mom just trying to carry on as normal, masking her pain so me and Katie couldn't tell but I always could. And it scared me to know how venerable my mother was.

But I would've preferred to see that over what I had seen when I walked into the house. The image of it still burns in my mind today, and twice as bad on the anniversary of my fathers leaving because it was way to much for a young child to handle.

The first thing I saw was my mother lying on the floor, her hands over her throat as she wheezed trying desperately to pull in air. Her mouth was open wide as if she was trying to say something but couldn't. I panicked for a minute, trying to think of what to do but I was frozen in fear. Katie was looking at me terrified, obviously waiting for me to know what to do. But the truth was that I didn't.

I was just as terrified as Katie was but I had tried to stay strong for her. When I finally got myself pulled together, I shouted at Katie to go get the phone and dial 911. I ran over to my mother's side and performed what little I knew about cpr. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right but I had to try for my mother.

I heard Katie on the phone sobbing as she tried to answer the operators questions, but I knew she couldn't so I took the phone from her and hugged her tightly as I answered them myself.

I can't help but think that if I had continued cpr instead, my mother would still be alive. That if I had just told Katie what to say then she would be fine. But what I did can't be undone and I will never know what would've happened if I didn't take the phone from my little sister. And if there's one thing I've learned, it's that once you mess up, it can't be undone.

"Kendall!" James voice jolted me out of my thoughts and I jumped a little.

"What," I whispered, my voice a little shaky and James looked at me concerned. I ignored him, pretended I didn't see the look in his eyes because I really didn't want him asking questions.

"Were at the hospital," he whispered back and I looked up the see the back doors opening and people rushing Jett into the big white building. I saw Katie trembling and I picked her up and hugged her tightly, knowing she was probably just as afraid as I was.

We followed the paramedics until they told us we would have to stay outside of his room and wait. I obeyed still in a daze, unsure of what was going on. We sat in silence for a while until Katie announced that she was hungry. Remembering that we had not eaten since the ice cream we had had around 11 this morning, I gave Katie some money to go find a vending machine. She smiled and thanked me as she went off on her search.

I wasn't too worried about her getting lost because my sister was practically a genius and I knew she wouldn't be stupid enough to forget where I was at.

I felt James arms wrap around me the second she got off my lap and I relaxed into his touch.

"Are you alright?" He whispered to me and I smiled at him.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just a little scared is all, but I'll be alright." He looked me in the eye and I knew he could tell there was something more to it.

He leaned in and kissed me softly, a sweet and tender kiss. He pulled away and my smile got even wider, for real this time. I leaned into him until my head was resting on his shoulder. I loved having James here beside me, it really helped because the last time I was in the waiting room of the er I was the one who had to stay strong and comfort Katie. It helped to have someone comforting me. The thing a father is supposed to do if he was actually there.

James POV

I held Kendall in my arms and I felt him relax at my touch. I knew he was terrified and although I didn't know exactly why, I had my suspicions. I knew he needed someone to be there for him so even if I absolutely hate Jett, I would stay for Kendall.

I felt a buzzing in my pocket and I pulled out my phone. I had a text from Carlos.

C: Hey man, u up 4 a hockey game tomorrow?

I knew that there was supposed to be a big game for just the seniors that hey do at the end of every year. They have college coaches come watch to see who they want to give scholarships to.

But I wasn't so sure. If Jett didn't wake up by then, I knew Kendall would want to stay here and I couldn't leave him alone.

J- I'm not sure, Jett is in the hospital, if he doesn't wake up by then I don't think I can go.

C- OMG! Jett's in the hospital?! I will b right over

So now Carlos was on his way... I told Kendall and he just nodded. Then Katie came back around he corner.

"Whoa!" she giggled and I couldn't help but smile. "I'm not interrupting anything am I?"

I laughed along with her and shook my head. "Nope, your good shorty."

She glared at me. "I am not short!" I stood up and grabbed her before she could run away. I picked her up and held her upside down while she laughed. Kendall was watching with a smile on his face and I was glad something was cheering him up.

"No! Put me down!" She laughed as I tickled her.

"Okay, whatever you say," I shrugged as I held her upside down and pretended to drop her.

"NO!" Katie screamed and I tilted my head to the side.

"I'm confused, first you want me to put you down then you don't." She rolled her eyes but smiled anyways. I smiled back and set her down in the chair next to Kendall. "Hmm... funny. From there you look even shorter."

Just then the doctor walked into the waiting room, the usual clipboard in his hand and a sad look on his face. "Family and friends of Jett Stetson?"

Kendall slowly stood up and walked over to the doctor.

"Look kid, Jett isn't doing good. We've called his parents and they are on their way. He's still asleep but you may see him if you wish."

Kendall was about in tears as the doctor gave us the news and told us what room he was in. Kendall nodded his head and thanked to doctor. I stood up and walked over to them, slipping my hand into his to comfort the blonde.

We made our way down the hall not knowing what to expect. Katie was holding Kendall's other hand and I could tell she was scared even though she didn't know Jett at all. I was about to open the door when Kendall suddenly turned around, looking confused and shocked.

Kendall's POV

I stood frozen in place, praying what I heard had just been my imagination. I listened to the familiar voice not exactly knowing what to think.

"Excuse me, what room is Jett Stetson in?" I relaxed slightly, it couldn't be him if he was asking for Jett.

"Relation?"

"I'm his father, Kevin Knight." I got really dizzy and I felt like throwing up. I turned around to make sure I wasn't just hearing things or it was just some coincidence and felt even more sick when I realized it wasn't.

"Kendall?" I heard James ask beside me, his voice full of concern but I was too panicked to answer. I opened the door and ran in, the room spinning around me.

"He doesn't have any bruises does he?" I questioned the nurse who was checking up on Jett.

"Not as far as we know, he doesn't," she answered with confusion but I didn't have time to explain.

"Thank God. And-" I took a deep breath, not really wanting her to answer my question but knowing the answer anyways. "And his fathers name?"

She gave me a confused look as she told me, giving me the answer I feared.

"No, no ,no! This can't be true!" I shouted. "Stop lying to me!"

Just then the door opened to reveal the man I've spent my whole life hating. He looked just as shocked as he stared at me and Katie.

"Kend-"

"NO!" I screamed, unable to keep control of my emotions. "HOW COULD YOU!"

I could feel the doctors pulling me out of the room and I started screaming even louder. "LET ME GO!" I was struggling to get out of the doctors grip as he pulled me out of the room. "NO, NO! HE CAN'T BE HERE? DON'T YOU SEE THAT!" I screamed at them with tears streaming down my face.

I saw Katie Gripping onto James' arm, her eyes wide with fear. James just looked absolutely pissed, glaring at the other man in the room with such anger that scared even me. He looked down at Katie, hugging her and saying something I couldn't hear. I couldn't hear anything but my screams of anger, my tears making everything blurry and feeling as if I was about to throw up. Then everything went black.

There we go, onto some more Kendall drama! And more suspense on how Jett is! I think anyways. And I have been extremely frustrated with the fact that I have been to 5 different stores and not a single one had the deluxe version of 24/seven! Erg! So I will just have to settle with having it on iTunes till I can find somewhere that does! Anyways, I do plan on updating sooner now that I have gotten rid of that pesky writer's block! I just had an idea spark in my head an hour ago and had to write while it was still there so walah! A new chapter was born! Anyways thanks for reading and since I have been watching WAYYY to much Joey Graceffa lately:

MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR, GOOOODBYE!