A/N- Thanxxx for the reviews. Idk when I will be able to update this, or 'Ninteen Minutes' or '24 Hours' cause I have midterms aproaching soon in which I desperatly need to study for. But this story is my main priority, since I started it first and its coming along very smoothly, as well as it being my most popular story yet. Anyyway, next chappie.

Chapter 11

Sitting cross armed on the couch, staring at the television, James puts a grumpy expression on his face.

Kendall, deciding to act like a little smart aleck, plopped down beside his concieded friend on the couch and smirked.

James takes no less than a mere second to glance at Kendall, rage in his eyes, and turn his attention back to the T.V.

Kendall stretches, and yawns, and not even making eye contact with James, he says with such a smart aleck attitude, "So you and Jennifer, eh?"

James blinks a few times, and slowly turns his head toward Kendall, "What?"

Kendall smirks, and sits up on the couch, "Oh, Jamie, Jamie, Jamie."

Clearly irratated, but trying his best to look innocent, James just shrugs, acting clueless.

Kendall stands up, hanging his head down towards James, puts on a sacastic smile, "I know, Jamie. I. Know."

No longer playing innocent, James stands up, now feeling power due to being taller than Kendall, and smirks as well.

Kendall looking up at James, James looking down at Kendall, the two of them shake thier heads in anger.

"Your such a smartaleck." James says in a low tone.

Kendall looks James dead in the eye, "Just. Admit. It."

"Admit what, bushy brows?"

"Ooohhh, everything. The knife in your pocket, all your 'guess its a mystery' crap, you trying to get Jennifer under your wing so that you can win her trust, and then when she least expects it, you'll make her you next victim!" Kendall replies, dramatically.

James blinks in disbelief, and turns around. He scratches his nose, then takes a deep breath, putting his hands on his hips, then turns around to face Kendall, "You think that's why Im dating Jennifer?"

Kendall nods, "Well of course, that's how your planning on getting her under you wing. You know, so you can make her your next victim."

James rolls his eyes and shoves Kendall down onto the couch, "Shut. Up."

Kendall lifts himself back up, and looks James in those hazel eyes of his, "Why, James? Is somebody afraid of being discovered as the killer?"

James shoves him again, this time Kendall fell back and hit the table, "Let me straighten you out. I, like Jennifer. Why I carry a knife around is something I like to call none of your freakin buisness. And I. Am. Not. The. Killer."

Kendall wipes blood off his elbow, and opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off. Camille came barging in, "Guys, come quick!"

"What?" James asked, irratated.

"Just come, dammit! Hurry!"

Kendall gets up and walks past James, the two of them eyeing eachother suspicously, and the two of them follow Camille into the lobby.

Everyone, or atleast everyone that is left, is standing out in the lobby, gathering around something.

Kendall and James push thier way through the crowd, and almost puke at the repulsive scene that unravels in front of them.

Guitar Dude. Laying on the floor, dead, and completely beaten up.

"He was...beaten to death." Camille breaks the silence.

"Well no duh, captain obvious." Curly Jennifer snaps. James holds her back, and rubs her shoulders calming her down, ignoring the wierd looks he got when everyone saw the two of them comforting eachother. He didnt care if the secret was out. By now, he didnt even care.

Kendall took one shaking hand, and reached towards his hair, pulling vigorously. Kendall started freaking out, shaking, weezing, the pressure getting to his head.

Kendall threw his hands in air and started figiting around in a spazmatic way.

"Kendall, calm down, just stay calm-"

"Shut up, Logan!" Kendall warned, anger raged in his eyes, his face mad red.

Logan backed up, and everyone was silent.

Kendall kicked a chair, and let out a loud groan, "Oh," he started, in a indenial matter, "and now, James is going to say, 'guess its a mystery' and everybodies gunna be all, 'oh, well who killed them?' Ahaha, ahaha!" Kendall was indenail, pure hysteria in his voice and his indenial laugh, "Ha, ohhh, everything is just the same. But do we realy know the killer? NO! And we're all just gunna KEEP GETTING KIILED TILL THERES NONE OF US! Ha ha ha ha!" Kendall flopped back onto the couch, as if he was high on drugs.

Frightened by Kendall's sudden indenail ways, and hysteria in his voice, everyone in the lobby backed up.

Carlos took a deep breath, and stepped infront of his blonde friend, "Kendall. Calm. Down."

Kendall's hysterically indenial, wide eyed face, suddenly turned angry, and he looked Carlos dead in the eye. The latino backed away.

Sweat trickled down Carlos' face as Kendall began to stand up, without saying a word. Not making eye contact, Kendall stormed out of the lobby, clenching his fists.

Carlos gulped, and turned around to face everyone.

Curly Jennifer stepped forward, "James & I are gunna go make sure he's okay."

James looked down at her, "We are?"

Jennifer elbowed him, hard, "Yes," she said through gritted teeth, "We are. Now lets go."

James rolled his eyes and was dragged off.

When the two of them were off, the other Jennifer put on a smile, tears in her eyes filled to the rim, "Im gunna...go." With that, she quickly left the lobby, wiping tears.

"She really must miss the blonde Jennifer."

Katie rolled her eyes, "Yea, 'miss' ", she said sarcastically, knowing it had to be an act, "Anyway, Im tired, Im gunna head back and go take a nap."

"Kay, stay out of Kendall's way for a while, alright?" Logan replied.

"M'Kay." she muttered before leaving.

Boodabob suddenly felt tense, as though all eyes were on him. "I.. uh.. gotta..toilet..clogs..need to go do that now."

Camille leaned up against Bitters desk, and folded her arms, then nodded at him.

Feeling pressure, Boodabob was off fast.

Logan rocked back and forth on his feet, "Soo..."

"So.." Carlos repeated.

Camille sighed, "This whole thing..is just...eh.." she trailed off.

"Jank." Carlos picked up.

"Uh..yeah...jank."

Practically feeling the awkwardness in the room, Carlos decided to change the subject, "So, anyone want to go...I dont know..see a movie? You know, get away from all the stress for just a little while?"

Camille and Logan nodded at the sense of the idea.

"Here, Kendall." Jennifer walked over to the table in the kitchen, the kitchen where his mother had died in, and handed him a glass of water.

Kendall took it without a sound, and chugged it down.

James smiled nervously, "You feeling okay?

Kendall glared at him, and then stood up. James gulped.

"This cant be happening." Kendall walked around to the other side of the counter.

Jennifer looked up at James, motioning him to do something. James shrugged.

"Its...Its just...its...gunna be okay, Kendall." Jennifer assured.

Kendall looked up, like a sad puppy with all hope, and color drained from his face, and disbelief written in his eyes.

Jennifer sighed, then noticed something on the table. "Was that cup filled with water a minute ago?"

James shook his head, didnt Kendall finish his water?

Kendall shrugged, got up, and drank it.

Jennifer and James raised brows at eachother as the color suddenly drained away from Kendall's face again, and his eyes went wide.

"Eh...I wouldnt mind seeing a movie." Camille leaned back onto 's desk.

"A movie would be nice." Logan shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Kendall..." Jennifer stepped closer, "You okay..?"

"Kendall..." James panicked.

Suddenly, Kendall took one more sip of his drink, and his eyes rolled back into his head.

"Kendall!" James exclaimed.

Kendall fell backwards and hit the ground, hard, with a thud.

"Anything good playing?" Carlos asked.

Camille shrugged, "Well we could-"

Something suddenly went flying out of...well, nowhere, and hit Camille in the head.

"Ow." She rubbed the back of her head, "What was that?"

Logan leaned over and picked it up, "Its a...folder."

"Well, see what's inside!" Carlos rushed.

"Okay, okay." Logan opened it up, and Camille & Carlos leaned over his shoulder.

Inside, was a copy of the paper that stated the murders they've commited, and then a folded up peice of paper.

Pressure building, Logan slowly unfolded the paper.

"What's it say?" Carlos asked.

Logan glared at him, then unfolded the paper all the way.

One by one, everyone at the Palm Woods will dissapear. Who is the killer? I think you know who you are.

A/N- Finally I got this chapter up! I feel like my writting has been kind of off lately..sorry if it seems that way. Anyway, it may be a while untill the next update. Kay, Reviews?