Me: Hello fellow followers. I know it's late, but I had to go to work with my mom, on a Friday night.

Carlos: Why?

Me: I want to. Plus, I had no time to update Friday morning.

James: Oh.

Me: So. Please enjoy the story and lemme know if you find Kendall or Logan.


Disclaimer: Big Time Rush is owned by Nickelodeon. I'm just borrowing them for the story. The Original Characters and the plot idea are mine.


Chapter 14: Peter Henderson

Normal POV, With Big Time Rush and The Four Elements

"If anywhere, I think she would be at the park. She loves it there." Sam explained, walking with everyone else.

Logan nodded his head, causing his helmet to fall off. "Yea, that makes more sense." The genius picked up his helmet and strapped it on.

"But, it's late and Carlos was with her. Maybe they're at your apartment." James said, shivering slightly from the November chills.

"They're not at the park. Let's check 2K." Melody agreed.

Once inside the Palm Woods, they raced each other to the apartment. Hailey had won by a nose (literally.)

Kendall opened the door to see Carlos, Jazzmine and some man in their apartment. The man had jet black hair and gray eyes.

Melody had gripped Kendall's hand a bit tighter. "WHY ARE YOU HERE?" She yelled.

Jazzy turned her head around to see her friends. "Be careful! He's got a knife!" She mouthed, hoping not to get caught.

"Who...are you?" James asked.

"Wait...I recognize him." Logan growled. "He's the one who kidnapped Jazzmine!"

"Well, aren't you so smart Logan. But, at the same time, you're stupid as well." The man growled, his grip on the knife tighter.

Sam was being held back by Logan. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE US ALONE?"

"Because she has something I want." He stroked Jazzy's cheek until she snapped her head. "Oh, where are my manners. Boys, my name is Peter Henderson."

Kendall tried with all his strength not to punch this guy in the face. James growled, holding Hailey's hand. Logan tightened his grip on Sam and Carlos wrapped his arm around Jazzy's waist, pulling her closer.

"Now, Jazzmine. Come over here." He growled.

"She's not gonna-

"Carlos…let me go." The two bands were shocked when they heard the younger twin say those 4 words.

"Jazz, are you sure?" Carlos asked, looking at the brunette.

She nodded and slipped his arm of his waist. Showing no fear, she walked over to Peter.

Peter placed the knife in her hand. "Good girl. Now, kill every one of them off, starting with…him." He growled, pointing at Logan.

She dropped the knife and stood her ground. "No. I'm not killing my friends."

He grabbed her wrist roughly. "Unless you want to die, I suggest you DO WHAT I SAY."


Jazzmine's POV

"Ow!" I cried at the grip he had on my wrist

"Let her go!" I heard Carlos and Logan yell.

I can't let them get themselves killed. This dude is a sick bastard if he honestly thinks I'm gonna do this.

I closed my eyes and began to think. Fire, heat and anything warm. I felt my red fingerless glove heating up, causing me to smile.


Normal POV

Carlos sniffed the air. "Does anyone else smell smoke?"

"Uh-oh." The other 3 girls thought, looking at each other.

Next thing they knew, Peter's entire left arm was covered in fire.

"HOT! HOT HOT! HOLY CRAP!" Peter yelled when he lost his grip on her wrist.

Jazzmine looked at the guys, who were staring at her in shock. "…What?"

In her hand was a small flame. OH CRAP! I never told them!

She snapped her fingers, causing the flame to disappear. With a burnt left arm, Peter grabbed Jazzmine and Logan, holding a knife to Logan's neck.

"One more step, and he bleeds to death." Logan's eyes grew wide.

Logan was diagnosed with hemophilia at the age of 2. Jazzmine's the only one in his family with his exact blood type.

How does he know about it?

"Okay! I'll kill him! Just…let everyone else go." Jazzmine promised, pretending to tear up.

"Good little princess. But, I'm watching." Peter gave Jazzy the knife and held Logan down.

"Hey, umm…you remember what I told you to never call me?" Melody, Kendall, James and Sam quietly snuck behind Peter.

"What, my little princess? Cause that what I get to call you!" Peter slapped her hard across her face, causing her to fall.

"NOW!" Kendall and James grabbed Peter by his arms while Melody helped Logan and Sam checked on Jazzmine.

Kendall, James and Carlos all pushed Peter out of the apartment window, where he fell.


"What are you guys doing here? I thought you left!" Jordan hugged his sister and her friends.

"Well, the guys wanted to record us singing without the auto-tune, then Gustavo heard us singing, so we got to stay." Hailey explained.

"That's amazing and...what happened to Jazzy?" Jordan asked, pointing at the brunette with an ice pack covering a dark purple hand-print on her face.

"Oh, yeah. Peter came back…I guess he broke out of prison and found us." Sam explained.

"Well, you can't stay in 2K or my apartment because he'll know you'll live with me. What about, if it's alright with Ms. Knight, you gals stay with BTR?" Jordan suggested.

"That's actually a pretty good idea. But, will she be okay with it?" Jazzmine asked.

"Sure, no problem." Kendall smirked.

In Apartment 2J

"Look, I don't want four girls alone with you guys." Ms. Knight brought out a basket of freshly-washed laundry.

"Mom, they have no one else to turn to. Plus, one of them is Logan's sister. And please." Kendall begged.

Ms. Knight looked at the girls, who smiled and waved at her.

"They have to sleep in the living room and no trying anything."

"Yes! Thanks, mom." Kendall smiled. Once the girls retrieved their suitcases and carry-on bags from Apartment 2K, the teens prepared for bed.

"So, you gonna tell us about what happened back there?" James asked, holding a bowl of popcorn.

Autumn raised an eyebrow. "You guys already know that he was looking for Jazzmine and Logan. What else is there?"

The four boys smirked. "Oh, I don't know." Kendall spoke up. "Maybe the fact that Jazzmine is a mutated freak!"

Jazzmine took a bunch of James' popcorn and threw it at the blond hockey player. "Still sitting here, Kendall, and I'm not afraid to burn you."

Kendall scooted a few inches away from Jazzmine, his green eyes wide.

Samantha sat up. "And she's not a mutated freak. Well...not exactly."


Me: This isn't as much of a cliffhanger as usual, but it's a cliffhanger.

Logan: I'm suddenly used to this.

Kendall: I'm still washing slushie outta my hair

Me: LOGAN! KENDALL! *hugs*

Logan/Kendall: Need...air.

Me: *lets go of them* Where were you?

Kendall: Hockey store.

Me: *rolls eyes* Of course. Well, please read and review. I'll take suggestions and advice if you have any.

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