Please don't hate me for this chapter, but I promise the story will have a happy ending, so please, please, don't kill me.
I still do not own BTR.
Kendall was nervous, what if the plan didn't work? He really didn't want to be alone with his dad, so thankfully, Logan was with him. He wasn't exactly sure how they wound up on his couch with Logan straddling him making out, but he was just enjoying it. To be honest he'd wanted that for a while, but he had been too afraid and hadn't thought that Logan would ever want him.
But that's how they were when Mr. Knight walked into his living room.
"What the fucking hell!" The two boys pulled apart quickly, both staring at him with wide eyes. Green eyes full of fear, brown filled with hatred. "Well, well, well, so you did turn my fucking son into a fucking fag." Mr. Knight sneered.
"Don't call him that!" Logan was furious, how could a man say something like that about his son?
"I'll call that piece of shit anything I want."
"Even if it makes him kill himself?" Logan was finding it harder and harder to restrain himself, all he wanted to do was throttle the man who hurt his golden haired angel.
"Ha! He couldn't even do that right! Next time lock the damn door you little son of a bitch and you might actually do the fucking world a favor!" Kendall flinched, as much from his father's words as from the impulse to end it all right there, but he knew that doing that wouldn't help, it would only make things worse.
"SHUT UP! Don't you dare talk about Kendall that way you bastard!"
Logan didn't have time to react before he crumpled to the ground unconscious, from being hit on the head. Kendall wanted desperately to run, to Logan and away from his father, but it was impossible to do both as Mr. Knight was standing between them. Kendall looked around for any way he could get to a phone, to call for help.
"Now, why don't you finish what you started with this?" Kendall stared in horror as his father held out the blade that had almost killed him two days before. "Unless of course you would rather your friend took the blade for you…"
Kendall swallowed and took the razor, he felt tears start to fall as he looked at Logan's unconscious form. "Sorry Logie" he said as he raised the blade to his wrist.
Is anyone else reminded of Logan's nightmare?