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Chapter 11: Trouble

Kendall fell to his knees, his hands shaking as he dialed 911. He didn't know what else to do. Logan wasn't there and there was blood on the ground. Kendall didn't want to think about what happened, all he was worried about was that if Logan was okay. He listened to his phone ring until he heard a voice on the other end.

"Hello. What's your emergency?"

"My friend is missing. He was supposed to meet me 10 minutes ago but he's not here. His phone is here and there's blood on the ground. Please send help!" Kendall's voice was shaky, his eyes were slowly filling with tears.

"Okay, please calm down. What's your name?"

"My name is Kendall, please you have to find him. I don't know what happened, but it's bad." Kendall was starting to break down as tears fell down his face.

"Okay, Kendall. I need you to tell me where you are, and describe your friend."

"I'm on the corner of 3rd Street. His n-name is Logan Mitchell, h-he had short brown hair, dark brown eyes, and is kind o-of pale. He was wearing black j-jeans with a blue t-shirt."

"Okay, I've sent a report to the police, they are sending cars out to look for your friend, and one officer is coming to pick you up. Stay where you are, I'll stay on the phone with you until they arrive"

Kendall tried to respond to the woman but only managed a sob. It only took a few minutes for the officer to arrive. Kendall notified the woman on the phone and they hung up.

"Hello, are you Kendall? I'm Officer Jones. Can you tell me what happened?" Officer Jones sat down next to Kendall on the bench he was sitting on.

"Logan and I were getting stuff for our movie night, I went to get the food and he got the movie. We were suppose to meet back here, but I was running a bit late. When I was leaving the store, Logan called my phone but he wasn't talking, all I could hear were noises in the background. It sounded like someone was fighting, then I heard a car door slam and a car speed off. I ran as fast as I could to get here but Logan was gone. All I found was his phone on the ground, the movie he got and blood over there." Kendall tried to hold it together, but it was difficult. Tears just kept running down his face and his hands turned white from clutching Logan's phone in his hands.

"Okay, we have some officers looking for your friend, and we will do everything we can to find him. Let's get you home."

Kendall got into the police car and the entire time, he just stared out the window, he never even realized both his and Logan's phones were vibrating in his hands.

James and Carlos are not the most patient people in the world, and they were not happy when they have been waiting over half an hour for Kendall and Logan to return.

Carlos went down the swirly slide for the hundredth time, but it wasn't making things better. "Where are they, I am so bored and hungry."

"I don't know but we definitely should have gone, we would have been halfway through the movie by now." James sat on the couch flipping through a fashion magazine.

"I'm gonna call Logan and see where they are." Carlos jumped down on the couch next to James.

"Yeah, I'll call Kendall, they probably got lost."

James and Carlos both picked up their phones and dialed their friend's numbers. Both of them sat there while listening to the phone ring in their ears with no answer.

When they got the voice-mails, they hung up the phones and looked at each other.

"They probably went out without us." James smiled at Carlos.

"Maybe, but that doesn't sound like Kendall or Logan. Do you think something bad happened?" Carlos had a very serious tone, and James' smile soon faded at the thought that maybe something bad did happen.

They sat there in silence for a few moments when the front door opened and Kendall walked in with a police officer behind him.

James and Carlos both jumped out of their seats and ran towards their friend.

"Kendall, there you are. What happened?" James ran up to Kendall and noticed he looked off.

"Where's Logan?" Carlos was right behind James and realized Logan wasn't with him.

Kendall was about to say something when Mrs. Knight and Katie entered the room.

"Kendall Knight! Why is their a police officer with you? You are in so much trouble for wahtever you did!"

"Ma'am, please calm down. You son didn't do anything wrong. He called us to report his friend missing."

Everyone in apartment 2J simultaneously responded "What!" Kendall explained to them what happened as best as he could, and when he finally couldn't speak anymore, Officer Jones finished for him. Nobody spoke for a few minutes, tears filled Mrs. Knight's and Katie's eyes as they hugged Kendall. Carlos and James stood in disbelief, staring at the floor.

Officer Jones needed to say something to break the tension. "We are trying everything we can to find Logan. Here is my card if you need to call me. I promise I will find Logan." Officer Jones gave them a reassuring smile as he left the apartment. No one knew what to say or do as they stood there thinking about whether Logan was okay or not.

His head was pounding, and he felt a trickle of warm liquid running down his face. He reached up and tried to wipe it off, but his arm was tied to something. He felt cold, tired, not knowing where he was or what happened. Part of him wanted to know, the other just wanted it to be a dream, or a nightmare. He slowly opened his eyes and looked and tried to focus his blurry vision.

He was in what looked to be a jail cell, but it seemed more like a cage, in a basement with other cages just like the one he was in. He looked down and saw he was laying on a hard bed, his right hand chained to the wall. His shirt had blood stains on it, and he lifted his left hand to his face and looked at the red liquid on his hands. He had a cut on his forehead, and scrapes over his body. It was then when he remembered what happened.

That man, the cold, dead eyes piercing through him as he was being attacked and kidnapped. At that moment the door to the basement opened and the man from the movie shop walked in.

"Well hello sleepy-head. It's about time you woke up. It's about time I got what I wanted from you Logan Mitchell." The man walked up to Logan's cell and Logan knew the moment he looked into the man's eyes that he was in a lot of trouble.

A/N: Well there you go, I really feel good about this chapter, and I can't wait to write more. Every time I finish a chapter I get so many more ideas that I don't know when this story will end. :)