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Chapter 11: Words

Kendall POV

We arrived in the hospital. Mom went to the counter and said to the nurse.

"Logan Mitchell."

"Are you his family?" A doctor said from behind us. We turned around and faced him. "Oh, I guess not. I forgot. You are Mrs. Knight." He pointed to my mom. "And you are Kendall and Katie Knight." He looked at us and then faced my mom again. "So, where are his parents? We only let family in first."

"His mother is in Minnesota and she appointed me as Logan's guardian. His father's whereabouts are unknown." Mom said

"And I'm his best friend but mostly he's considered as my brother." I said to the doctor.

"I see. Come with me then."

"Wait." Katie said to the doctor.

He abruptly stopped and faced Katie.

"How did you know that my mom is Mrs. Knight and I'm Katie and he's Kendall?"

"Oh, I just know."

He turned around and we followed him. We stopped at a room with the number 725. We went inside and we saw a bed with a white sheet that covered whoever was lying down in it. I walked to it, removed the white sheet and saw Logan. Dead. His face was paler than usual and when I touched his cheek, he was cold as ice. I didn't want to see him anymore so I slowly put the white sheet back. Just as I was going to cover his face a hand stopped the sheet from moving. I looked at his face and his eyes were open and they were glaring at me.

"Hello Kendall." He said with a creepy voice that sent chills down my spine.

"Logan?"

"Hey, best friend."

"Sh . . . Sh . . . Shouldn't you be . . ." I swallowed. "Dead?"

"Yeah, I know I should be. And you know what else? I know that my death is all because of your mistake Kendall. It's your fault that I died."

"No, it's not mine."

"You don't have to lie anymore Kendall. I know everything."

"Honey. Hon. Kendall!"

I woke up and found out that what I had was a dream. Well, not a dream, a nightmare. I rubbed my eyes and saw my mom smiling in front of me.

"Hey, hon. Good morning. Katie and I are just going to buy breakfast. Logan will be awake soon. Why don't you go and sit beside him? I'm sure that he would want to talk to you when he wakes up." She kissed me and then she left with Katie.

I stood up, got my chair and sat beside Logan. I glanced at him then focused on the light coming in from the window. He wasn't dead. Looks like Marissa was nice enough to let him live so that I could tell him what is happening, but not now. I looked at him and I saw his eyes. I saw those chocolate brown eyes that were always filled with worry but now it was just filled with happiness. I guess he was happy to see me. I beamed at him.

"Hey Logie."

"Hey Kendall." He replied to me with a voice that had so much love and care in it that filled my body with warmth until the tips of my fingers.

"How are you buddy?"

"I've been better."He tried to sit down.

"No, Logan. Don't push yourself. You're not strong enough yet." I stopped him by gently pushing him back with my hands.

He got my hands and used it to help him sit down.

"That's why I have you to help me."

James POV

I opened my eyes and found out that I slept on the couch. Carlos was on the other couch fast asleep. I was wondering why and how I ended up sleeping on the couch. After thinking for a few minutes, I remembered.

Last night . . .

I ran to 2J angry at Kendall for blaming me on Logan. It's not my fault that Logan's claustrophobic. It's not my fault that the elevator got stuck and the light went out. Though, it's my fault that he got in the elevator in the first place. It's also my fault that he didn't get the help he needed right away because I wasn't even smart enough to call 911 before I called Kendall and before my phone died. I put my head in my hands.

"James?"

I heard Carlos' voice.

"Hey." He sat down beside me and I felt his hand on my shoulder. "I know what you're thinking about James. I may not be a mind reader or the brightest in our group but I know you're bothered about what happened a while ago and I'm here ready to listen and help you."

I removed my hands from my head and looked at him. His eyes were not filled with the same childish innocence that I always saw. Instead, it was serious. The boy who loved to wear his helmet when he did something daring and the boy who loved corndogs and Fruit Smackers became more mature than the three of us will ever be in a few years.

"It's just that I can't believe that Kendall's blaming me for everything that happened to Logan. I can say that most of it was my fault but not everything."

"James, it's not that I'm siding with Kendall but if you just kept your promise to him that you would try to be safe and let him watch you then Logan would be fine. Why did you break your promise?"

"Well, look at what happened because of our promise to him and of what he does."

"What?"

"We never get to have fun anymore. He's even worse than the paparazzi. You're not even you anymore Carlos, ever since he got your helmet. What happened to the guy who loved to wear his helmet and crash into stuff?"

He opened his mouth then closed it.

"See, he's gone."

"Sometimes I do miss wearing that helmet but James, this is all for Kendall. I mean, as long as I have my friends with me, my helmet is just a piece of plastic to my eyes. That's why I don't like it when my friends fight. So, please say sorry to Kendall and forgive him if he says sorry to you."

I sighed. Carlos means a lot to me. If he wants me to be friends with Kendall again, I will do it only because of him.

"Fine."

"Great! Thanks Jamie." He hugged me.

"I'll do anything for you."

Marissa POV

"That's why I have you to help me."

"I'll do anything for you."

I rolled my eyes.

"That's so sweet . . . and so BORING."

I went to my switch and flipped it.

"Let's spice it up a little."

Author's Note: I hope that this chapter was sweet. Please review.