Author: I'm really sorry that this so much later then ussual but my new school is killing all my spare time. To Lisa Garcia, I know you're not going to like this but I don't plan on using your idea. If I had gotten it sooner then I would have but I got that plot line already planned.
Disclaimer: I don't own BTR or Charmed.
Ch36: Astral Monkey.
James' Pov:
Grunting I made my way into the kitchen. "Morning." I muttered walking past Kendall and Carlos who were sitting at the kitchen table. Apparently this was one of those mornings when Carlos didn't feel like making breakfast so we're left to fend for ourselves. Carlos was stirring through his cereal bowl and Kendall had an empty plate near him as he was sorting through the mail with a worried expression on his face.
Walking over to the fridge I grabbed the milk and went back to the counter. "Did you get a post card from Lucy?" I asked Kendall while I started searching the cabinets for a bowl. I already knew the answer seeing I didn't sense any love related emotions from anyone at the moment.
"I did. She's having a great time in Montana." Kendall said sounding distracted and a bit... Unsure? That's not something Kendall does a lot.
"Is something wrong?" Carlos voiced the question I was about to ask just as I opened my mouth to ask it.
I turned around from the kitchen island when Kendall made this weird murmuring noise. "What?"
"I got a letter from doctor Williamson." Kendall finally admitted in a clear voice.
Okay now I sorta wish we didn't ask. Last thing we wanted was to remember the events from last month.
"The specialist?" Carlos voice had a funny waver in it which wasn't really funny at all. "The one who treated you for Arroyo fever?"
Kendall nodded. "That would be him." He said clearly aware that he just ruined the entire atmosphere and clearly guilty about it.
Good I can't worry about stuff this in the morning or else I'll get wrinkles before I reach 30.
Sighing I grabbed a bowl and put it down before turning back around. "What about him?"
"He wants me to come in for blood work so he can make sure I'm cured." Kendall answered putting the letter down on the table.
I raised an eyebrow at that. "Kendall, you were brought back by your angel girlfriend." I pointed out. "You're cured." I said shrugging as I bent down to search another cabinets for my favorite brand of cereal. Alright seriously where the heck is my special K cereal?
"I can't exactly tell him that." Kendall said though his voice had a hint of humour.
"Then toss the letter away and quit worrying about it." Carlos suggested exasperated. I had to agree. Things like this can be solved so easily. If only lost cereal could to.
"I did. Williamson just keeps sending more."
Not really listening anymore I walked over to the trash bin and looked in it. Yep... There's my low-calorie cereal. "Why is my cereal in the trash? It can't be empty already. Who eats this besides me?"
End James' pov.
"Jo." Kendall winced when James whirled around to glare at him. "I'll buy a new one?" It came out more like a question under the witch cupid hybrid's glare.
"Uh Kendall?" Carlos asked letting his spoon clatter in the porcelain bowl. "If Jo's gonna be living here maybe we need some ground rules."
Kendall blinked at his younger brother's words. It sounded more like something Logan would say because since when did Carlos Garcia care about rules? And even so it didn't make sense seeing... "Jo doesn't live here."
Snorting James sat down at the kitchen table with only a granola ar in his hand. "No she eats her breakfast here... A lot. And when she's not up," He said knowing the others would get that he wasn't just talking about upstairs but about the heavens where the elders were. "She's here."
"She isn't here that much." Kendall shook his head. "Is she?" He asked turning to Carlos his eyes almost ordering the youngest to agree with him.
Carlos grinned. "Like the older sister I never wanted."
"The expression is like the older sister I never had." Kendall corrected.
"I know." Carlos nodded.
All three boys looked up when Logan hurriedly stepped in the kitchen marching through the coffee machine like a soldier on a mission. "Morning. No time breakfast date with Camille."
"First of." James raising a finger in the air. "Breakfast can't be considered a date. Second are you going to ring up the Bernice thing?"
"Not if I can help it." Logan answered drumming his fingers against the counter impatiently waiting for the coffee to finish.
"Logie?" Kendall said with fake cheerfulness. "You don't think Jo lives here do you?"
Taken aback by the question Logan looked at his older brother regarding the blond with a look of surprise. "Yeah of course she does but, I mean, it's fine as long as you're both happy, not that I was unhappy when I saw Jo all naked in the shower and drenched." He got a far away look in his eyes as he thought back to event smiling.
Logan was brought back to reality when he heard a dangerous growl come from Kendall. "Maye some ground rules wouldn't be a bad idea." The shapeshifter muttered getting up and tossing dr. Williamson's letter in the trash.
Big-Time-Charmed.
The LA hospital had many research lab but he'd chosen the most hidden one. The one in the basement so he wouldn't have to worry about anyone stealing his research. Though all his work would be for nothing if he couldn't convince he bosses that he was indeed on to something.
Doctor Williamson looked at the four caged monkeys on the table. Each had a name of the person whose blood sample they had been ejected with written on top of the metal cages and as well as on their hospital wrist bands. All four test subjects were gazing at the fruit basket on the doctor's desk with longing expressions.
Rolling his eyes at the animals Williamson focused on the phone conversation he was having. "Have you read my report? 44 days ago, Kendall Knight was admitted here with Arroyo fever. Within twenty-four hours he was completely free of the virus even though he failed to respond to any of the treatments. The recovery makes no medical sense."
'True.' His colleague, doctor Jefres replied. "But your subsequent test failed to reveal anything out of the ordinary. Only odd genetic codes in the blood. Despite it being odd that those boys seem to be related it is not a great discovery."
"I need more time." Williamson insisted refusing to give up. "I've only injected the primate samples of the boys' blood yesterday. Somewhere in this blood could be the key to unlocking the universal antibody."
If he managed to find what had causes Kendall Knight's miraculous recovery he might just find out to make the perfect antibody. No one ever had to be sick anymore! Not even Sarah... Williamson's eyes narrowed. "You will not end this project!" He cried slamming the phone down.
Sighing he walked back over to the metal table and grabbed the small jar labeled 'BTR'. He used a dropper to put the mixture of the blood of all four band members in a syringe and put it down. Picking up a key he walked over to the metal table with the four cages on it on the other side of the large research lab.
"Alright group." He said while unlocking he cage with the monkey labeled 'Logan'. He always started with this monkey. It was the calmest one and for some reason the primate enjoyed watching him work. "Let's see the experiment's effects on you for today." He said opening the cage.
The monkey was still looking at the syringe on the metal table as if recalling when needle had been put in his own arm and that of his companions. For some odd reason the monkey narrowed its eyes at the object.
Hearing an odd sound from the other table doctor Williamson turned around just as the needle from the syringe pierced his neck. Gasping he quickly pulled the object that had connected to the vine out. But it was too late the new blood was already in his system.
All four monkeys were jumping up and down in their cages full of excitement and delight. Knowing something new was achieved.
"Quiet!" Williamson hissed clutching his bleeding neck. Cursing his luck he slammed the cage shut and went back to the other table. Using he free hand to open a drawer. Muttering incoherent words he grabbed what he needed and started bandaging his neck.
He felt his blood boil as the monkeys continued their loud chattering and rattling their cages.
"I said be quiet!" He cried whirling around pointing an accusing finger at the primates. All around him medicine bottles, jars, syringes and paper work flew around shattering creating a huge mess in the large cold room.
Staring at the mess mouth slightly open doctor Williamson could do nothing but wonder about what the hell just happened. He didn't turn around when he heard the door behind him open.
"Doctor Williamson." The stern voice of doctor Jefres greeted him. "I have some free time between appointments and de-"
"Of course you have you worthless buffoon." Williamson muttered under his breath sure that the older doctor would not hear. He blinked when he didn't hear anything. Turning to the door he saw... A buffoon... But, "Doctor Jefres?" Unsure.. or well pretty sure that he was losing his mind actually. Frowning he waved his hand at the buffoon whose shape started to shift growing back into the doctor Jefres.
"cided to have a little talk with you." Jefres continued before a linking when he noticed Williamson was standing in front of him. "How'd you get over here and..." He trailed of taking in the mess. "What happened?"
"I had an accident."
"Your neck?" Dr Jefres questioned eyeing the thick piece of gauze on Williamson's neck.
Automatically his hand went up to the right side of his neck stopping just inches away from the gauze. "Nothing." He said in a detached voice. He narrowed his eyes at the older doctor. "Listen I need to get a hold of those boy band members immediately."
"I told you that project's been terminated." Doctor Jefres reminded him in an annoyed tone. "Maybe you should take some time off. You've been under a lot of pressure and I understand your sister's been sick."
Suddenly Williamson was gripping the collar of Jerfres coat lifting the shorter man a foot in the air glaring at him with all his might. Jefres gulped staring at Williamson's dilated eyes.
"And I told you I need to get a hold of those boys immediately." Williamson hissed his face close enough for doctor Jefres to feel the breath against his forehead. The older man shuddered feeling... hot? It was like his entire being was literally being heated up. Blood literally boiling.
As sudden as the uncomfortable feeling had come as soon as it was gone.
Pupils going back to normal doctor Williamson released his grip on Jefres' coat. Mouth falling open dr. Williamson slowly looked down at his hands. "Jefres... I-I-"
"I want you cleared out of this lab by the end of the day." Jefres said before whirling around and running out of the lab.
Big-Time-Charmed.
Logan wasn't so sure how to react to the two new large man in uniform standing at the door at the Palm Woods. They watched him walk inside but didn't do much else. He looked at the elevator just as it opened and Camille stepped out. There was a cheerful smile on her tinted lips.
He allowed himself his own smile of relief when he easily recognized Camille's smile as being her own and not that of a character she was rehearsing for. He had long ago accept his girl's antics and was even starting to enjoy some of her characters but nothing beat the real Camille Roberts.
Her eyes landing on him Camille let out a little happy sound that between an actual laugh and a shriek.
"Whoa!" Logan cried out when she nearly tackled him to the floor. With just a small squint of his eyes he telekinectally shifted her to keep both of them from landing on the floor.
"Aw..." Camille pouted giving Logan a quick peck on his lips before pulling away the slightest leaving her arms around Logan's neck. "You know how enjoy tackling people."
"People?" Logan questioned removing his hands from Camille's hips. Crossing his arms he tilted his head to the side. "You've been tackling other guys?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
Camille smirked. "Only the ones that are you... And also you." She whispered leaning closer to him. Her smirk widened when Logan blushed at the reminder of their 'astral projection game'.
"Um... So what's with all the big guys around here?" Logan tried to change the subject. It wasn't like he minded talking about sex, especially sex with Camille. There was the little issue with them being in the Palm Woods lobby.
Camille glanced at the two security guards at the door and the other two near the elevators, a smile forming on her tinted lips. "Not all of us future famous have dead relatives magically change their will so we can move from the Palm Woods before we become famous." She said shrugging. "Bitters had to get more security thanks to some noisy reporters."
Not for the first time Logan was tempted to tell Camille to go pack her bags and move into the manor, were it not for his own insecurities and that they were still getting used to Jo sort of living with them he would do just that. He smiled "That's why it's so handy to never tell the reporters where we live."
Big-Time-Charmed.
Orbing into Kendall's bedroom Jo grinned her eyes landing on her boyfriend on his knees in front of his closet head disappearing in the closet as he looked for clothes or something she wasn't sure.
Being in a good mood she bent down and gave him a hard slap on his butt giggling when she heard him hit his head on a shelf in the closet. "Ever done it on a cloud?" She whispered in a seductive tone her hand trailing down his thigh.
"I don't know..."
Jo let out a startled shriek jumping to her feet staring at the person with his hand hidden in the closet which she had assumed had belonged to her boyfriend.
"Does a feather bed count?" Carlos asked moving back from the closet grinning at the shocked look on Jo's face.
"C-C-Carlos!" Jo stuttered hands limply falling to the side. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry! I-I thought you were Kendall."
"Well it is his room." Carlos pointed out snickering. "No, worries. I mean it could happen to anyone. Especially someone who doesn't have to knock to come in."
Jo nodded gravely. "It so is! I promise it won't happen again."
"Okay. I won't tell Kendall."
"Thank god." Jo sighed in relief before rubbing the back of her head. "I mean thanks. I better go now."
"Kendall's in the living room."
Smiling Jo nodded before orbing away again.
Once she was gone Carlos sighed and pulled out a small note pad and pen from his back pocket. "No orbing in unannounced." He muttered writing down the new rule.
Big-Time-Charmed.
"You're calling me at home?" Kendall cried out into the phone. Annoyed by the stupid doctor's antics.
"Yes mr. Knight." Doctor Williamson replied sounding dead tired from his end of the phone line. "I need you and your fr-relatives to get to the hospital as soon as possible."
"I'm not going anywhere." Kendall snapped slamming the phone down. Cursing under his breath he sat down on the armchair crossing his arms. So he might have overreacted... But he was freaked out by the doctor referring to the guys as his relatives. And what gave doctor Williamson the right to demand him coming to the hospital? Leaning back in the chair he let out a long sigh gasping when a silhouette of tiny blue and white lights formed as if sitting on the arm rest of the chair.
Kendall smirked when Jo formed out of the lights. "Hey you."
"Is something wrong?" Jo asked recognizing the look on Kendall's face.
"I don't know," Kendall admitted frowning. "that was Dr. Williamson." He said making an annoyed gesture towards the phone. "He's been sending me letters, trying to get me back to the hospital for follow-up tests and I'm not going." He sighed. "I'm probably over thinking this. I mean he can't find that we're witches or anything."
"There are other things to think of." Jo nodded smiling.
Kendall smirked. "That so?"
Big-Time-Charmed.
Curtis Williamson stared at the burning mess that had once been his computer. He wasn't sure how he'd done it but he... He made a fire. All he knew was he'd been glaring at his phone when a..a ball of fire had formed in hand and well, trying to get rid of it he accidentally threw it at his computer.
When the phone started ringing Curtis quickly answered. "Mr Knight?" He asked hoping that the one person who could give him answers about what was happening to him had called.
Instead a female voice answered him. "No, this is Nurse Jordan, your sister's nurse. I was wondering if you could-"
"Is she okay?" Curtis demanded not giving the woman the chance to finish.
"You need to get to your sister's room as soon as possible."
"I'm on my way." Curtis answered before hanging up and running out of the research lab. He didn't care what ever was happening to him. For all he knew he was hallucinating but he needed to get to Sarah's room right now.
Big-Time-Charmed.
"So we'll be working on a new video for Time of our life next week." Logan told Camille. The two were sitting in a local restaurant not far from the Palm Woods. "If we're demon free we can hang out on Wednesday." All the while his thoughts kept drifting to if he should confess about his slip up with Bernice which now seemed so long ago. "So I think it's best if we-" He stopped talking when he saw a... Monkey?
Looking past Camille's shoulder he spotted a chimpanzee a few feet away from them. It grinned or it looked like a grin as it waved at Logan. Though for some reason Logan could tell that the monkey was also sad about something.
"Is that a monkey?" Logan asked raising an eyebrow.
"Monkey?" Camille repeated following Logan's gaze she grinned spotting the little primate. "Aw... He's kinda cute."
The two gasped jumping to their feet when for a split second they saw the monkey's body glow before it disappeared.
"Logan?" Camille started neither of the two looking away from where the monkey had just been standing. "Did... Did that monkey just-"
"I need you to drive me to the manor."
Big-Time-Charmed.
"A monkey just astral projected to us!" Camille yelled kicking the door open and walking in the manor making her way to the living room where the others were all sitting. At her words they all gave her odd looks.
"Congratulations!" Carlos grinned getting up from the couch and moving to eagerly shake Camille's hand. "You just won for the most weirdest sentence to be said in this house prize."
"And we say a lot of weird stuff in this house." Kendall added grinning at the indignant look on Camille's face.
"She's telling the truth!" Logan cried running into the living room stopping besides Camille panting from his small run. He gave Camille a baffled look. "How the hell did you ever get your driver's license?" This was the second time he'd been in Camille's car. The first time he excused her reckless speed limit ignoring driving with the fact that lives were at stakes but that excuse didn't work this time.
Camille blinked obviously she hadn't expected him to ask that. A playful smile tugged at her lips. "Sweetie I'm a method actress." She reminded him. "If it appears that I know what I'm doing the instructor will assume I know I'm doing."
Blinking before letting his shoulders drop Logan turned to his brothers and Jo who was sitting on the arm rest of the armchair. "About the monkey. It waved at me, okay, like it knew me or something. I think it wanted my help." He told them resisting the urge to growl when they all just stared at him and Camille as if they were crazy. "I saw it." He insisted. "And-and-and it had like an ID bracelet from a hospital on its arm.
"I don't think monkey's can astral project, Loges." James said his grin slipping as he thought it over. "Can they?" He asked looking at Jo.
"Not without powers." Jo replied a small frown forming on her face. "And it would have to have your power too," She said looking at Logan. "you know, to find you, magic to magic."
"My powers?" Logan murmured his eyes traveling to his hands. "How can it have my power? I have my powers." He had his powers, hadn't just used them on Camille half an hour ago?
Kendall looked at him long and hard as he contemplated something. "Hospital wristband." The shapeshifter muttered getting up from the chair and walking towards the kitchen returning shortly after with a crumpled piece of paper. "Did it have this logo on it?" He asked showing Logan the red rose on the left corner of the paper.
Studying the letter Kendall was holding Logan nodded. "Yeah. Exactly like this. Wait, is this the same Dr. Williamson?" He asked his eyes growing at the familiar name on the letter.
"Yeah, he's been sending me requests for weeks and he called this morning and said he wanted to see us." Kendall told them.
Everyone looked up when they heard a jingle like sound come from above. "You need to go?" Kendall asked looking at Jo.
"They say it's important." Jo nodded moving to him giving a quick on the cheek before orbing away. "Alright." Kendall said bringing his attention to the others. "Of to the hospital guys."
"We don't know what we're looking for." Logan pointed out frowning.
Kendall shrugged. "We'll go to where people usually hide their creepy stuff."
James grimaced. "Hooray for basements." He muttered.
Big-Time-Charmed.
Gazing at his sister's pale features as she lay unconscious in the hospital bed Curtis did his best to not break down or worse hit something. He did not want a repeat of the fire accident. He was losing his only family and his brother-in-law's angered ranting was not helping him control his emotions.
In fact it wasn't making any sense. He could feel his annoyance at Larry but at the same time he was aware of the fact that Larry's hard was at its breaking point.. And not in the 'we're family we should know that about each other' way seeing they weren't that close. It was like he could feel his own heart hurting combined with Larry's heart.
"My wife is dying. She's 33rd on the waiting list, Curtis." Larry continued unaware of the emotional state his brother-in-law was. "She's not gonna live long enough to get a kidney."
Curtis sighed turning around to face the man. Just because he was a doctor did not mean they were above the system. "I already told you there's nothing I can do Larry." He swallowed turning back in the uncomfortable chair he was sitting so he could look at his sister. "I'm sorry." He said not sure if he was talking to Larry or Sarah.
"No, no, let me tell you what's sorry, okay." Larry started with yet another rant his voice filled with anger and frustration which Curtis knew wasn't really aimed at him. "I come here every day and for every minute that I'm with her, some, some scumbag criminal is freed. At least on a technicality. Curtis, listen to me. She is your sister, isn't there anything you can do?" He asked in a quiet voice before turning away to leave.
Not wanting his brother in law to leave in the state he was in Curtis quickly got up from the chair. "Larry wait-" Putting a hand on Larry's shoulder he froze when black and white images started playing in front of his eyes.
/Larry stepped in the hallway when he suddenly inhaled sharply before collapsing./
"Oh my god." Curtis whispered opening his eyes which he didn't remember closing. He slowly removed his hand from Larry's shoulder and turned to the nurse who had been quietly standing in the corner of the small private hospital room. "Get the crash team, get a gurney in here, this man's gonna have a heart attack."
"I said the crash team. Now!" He cried when all nurse Jordan did was stare at him blankly.
"Yes sir." Nurse Jordan nodded nervously before quickly running out of the room.
Frowning Larry turned to Curtis only now seeing oh drained the younger man looked. His eyes were bloodshot and he had a large piece of bandage attached to the side of his neck where he could see some of the darker vines like they were growing? "If anyone's about to collapse it's yo-" He let out a strangled cry his left hand going up to clutch his chest in pain.
Right on cue nurse Jordan arrived with the crash team two doctors immediately leaping into action.
Nurse Jordan stared at the scene before slowly bringing her gaze up to dr Williamson. "How did you know?" She asked in a shocked but quiet voice.
Curtis ignored her and instead kept his eyes on Larry. He... The images... it was all real! He realized that now. He wasn't going crazy he wasn't hallucinating he was... He was...
Powerful.
A small relieved smile tugged at the corner of his lips but her refused to smile completely instead he quietly slipped out of the room and made his way to the secretary desk. "I need a list of all the criminals who were admitted and released from the hospital jail ward." He spoke in a detached voice.
Big-Time-Charmed.
"Wow this place's a mess." Carlos commented as the four Charmed Ones stepped into the research lab in the basement of the hospital
Logan snorted really tempted to point out Carlos really wasn't one to talk about making a mess but looking at the lab kinda made Carlos' room appear clean. Medicine bottles, files, vaccines and even blood was on the floor and walls. On the table near them lay the remains of a burned computer but their attention was drawn to the metal table on the other side of the room, the one with the four cages and four monkeys on it.
"Well, too bad we can't ask them where Williamson is." James chuckled when the monkey's started chattering. "You can't talk with animals can you?" He asked glancing at Kendall who rolled his eyes shaking his head.
"For the millionth time no." Kendall answered.
Walking towards the table to get a better look at the monkeys Logan nodded. "That's the same one I saw." He said pointing to the one in the cage with the name 'Logan' on top of it.
"He named them after us?" Carlos asked looking at the monkeys im amusement. "Flattering or creepy?"
"I'd go for creepy." James said crunching his nose in distaste.
"Alright, we need to, take a look around and make sure there's nothing else here that could expose us." Kendall instructed.
Nodding they all went to search around the lab. Going through the files in a file cabinet Carlos winced. "Alright all these files are labeled BTR."
Picking up a piece of paper from the floor Logan skimmed it over. "Looks like he took a whole bunch of tests. On blood he took from all of us."
"He has spent months trying to figure out how I survived the Arroyo fever." Kendall said in a quiet voice.
"According to this he's looking for the perfect antibody." Logan said still looking at the paper. "Maybe he thinks it's in our blood?" He wondered. After all if he'd been a doctor he would probably also want to research Kendall's miraculous recovery from the deadly virus.
"Uhm... Guys?"
At James' nervous tone Kendall, Logan and Carlos followed his gaze to the four cages. One monkey held his arm out to the fruit basket as it floated over to the table landing in front of the cages. Three of the monkeys reached for the bananas while the other grabbed an orange. Clutching the orange in its hands the four witches when the orange actually transform in a banana.
James swallowed audibly. "It's safe to say dr Williamson knows about us."
Kendall nodded. "We need to get them outta here before somebody walks in, sees something flying and everybody finds out about us."
Nodding James unlocked the cage to the monkey in the cage labeled 'Carlos' and pulled the monkey out inhaling sharply when the contact pulled him into a premonition.
/"I said be quiet!" Doctor Williamson snapped whirling around pointing an accusing finger at the four chimpanzees. All around him medicine bottles, jars, syringes, blood bags and paper work flew around shattering creating a huge mess in the large cold room./
"Okay," James said opening his eyes a bit unnerved by what he'd just seen. "not only does Williamson know about our powers, but he's got one of them, telekinesis."
Kendall groaned. "Remember what he was like when I was sick. He had the CDC here, the media. If we don't stop him, the monkeys aren't going to be the only one's in cages."
Big-Time-Charmed.
"You know what?" Drug dealer Benny Ritter spoke in his phone walking around through his small apartment. "Let me tell you something! I don't touch the stuff alright. I do-" His mouth dropped open when all of a sudden the door flew from its hinges door flies revealing a tall man with curly hair, bloodshot eyes in a lab coat standing there.
Curtis looked around the small apartment. It was exactly what he expected from the ex-criminal. Disgusting smelling square room with no curtains and a filthy carpet which might have been red once. His eyes landed on the short man in the center of the room. The man didn't have any hair at all except for his ginger beard and for a while Curtis wondered why the hell criminals always wore black. "Benny Ritter right?" His voice was cold, detached but he didn't give a damn.
Benny's sunglasses framed eyes stared at the door on the floor. "What are you doing? That's my door, man!" He cried reaching in the back pocket of his lack leather pants pulling out his gun and aiming so it was perfect in line with dr. Williamson's head.
With a simply gesture of his hand Curtis made the gun fly from Benny's hand. Never would looking at his hands be the same, the doctor realized. He was already aware how to use the powers he'd been granted. Making the same hand gesture he send Benny sliding across the floor coming to a halt at the wall.
The fingers were needed for both the movement and the fire power although the fire power required mostly his finger tops on which each a small flame would appear, bringing them together would form a ball of fire.
Now the transformation power was different. He needed his full hands for that and he needed a lot of concentration.
"What the hell is this?" Benny cried in fear.
Walking over to the man the doctor kept his face devoided of emotion. "House calling." Curtis answered smoothly as knelt besides the man. Pulling out a vaccine and putting it near Benny's neck.
"No!" Benny started shaking trying to move away from the needle that was inches away from puncturing his neck. "Please! No!" He cried as the doctor released the vaccine in his bloodstream. "No..." He whispered feeling his eyes start to drop.
Focusing on the task at hand he reached in the bag he had brought with him and grabbed a scalpel. Snapping his fingers he formed a small flame on his index finger and began heating up the headpiece of the scalpel sterilizing the object by doing so. "This won't hurt a bit." He said letting the flame fade as he carefully lifted the man's shirt.
Big-Time-Charmed.
Glancing around the corner of the hospital Kendall closed his eyes before flicking his hand in the hallway. "Stones." He ordered reverting back to using a vocal command to use his transformation power thanks to it being a busy hallway.
Taking another peek into the hallway a satisfied smirk formed on his lips. "Alright go." He said stepping out of their hiding spot followed by Logan, James and Carlos the three of them were pushing a laundry hamper where the four monkeys were hidden underneath some sheets.
"Come on guys." Kendall urged them to move faster. "We don't have all day."
Logan rolled his eyes. "We'd be a lot faster if someone also helped with the monkeys."
"Or if someone remembered how to use his flaming power." James said glancing at Carlos who pouted.
"I only did it two times!" Carlos defended himself pouting. "And both were accidents."
James sighed stopping. Carlos and Logan did the same earning them an annoyed look from Kendall.
"You need to figure out what triggers the power." Having been the only one in the family with the power of premonition in ages not to mention James was the first witch cupid hybrid to ever be born he had quit an idea in how learn about ones powers. He turned to Carlos. "When exactly did you use flaming?""
"You know when." Carlos answered. "First when I saw Maggie about to jump of a building and the second time when you were about to lose your head."
James blinked he could only guess what emotion really connected to the power fear or worry then again both were strong emotions but joined... "It's desperation." James said nodding. He was sure of it seeing it matched both situations perfectly.
"Or anxiety." Logan added shrugging.
All four of them fell silent at Logan's words, seconds ticked by before all four burst out in laughter. "Oh be carefull Carlitos!" Kendall laughed. "Don't want you to have an anxiety attack!"
They froze when they hear someone talk in the room besides them. "It was more than a miracle. It was as if he was clairvoyant. He said his brother in-law was going to have a heart attack and ten seconds later he collapsed." They heard a female voice say.
"And he could tell that just by looking at him?" A different but also female voice asked.
"No, he touched him first."
Frown forming on his face James crossed his arms. "So much for stopping exposure." He sighed his mind automatically traveling to things like the witch trials. "So not the kind of exposure I need."
Looking at the half-open door Kendall smirked too himself before walking into the room much to his brothers' surprise. "Hello, I'm one of doctor Williamson's patients do you know where I might find him?"
As Kendall talked with the two nurses in the other room Logan cast his gaze to the many stones in the room. He was a bit nervous... Okay he was a lot nervous, what if the transformation stopped working before Kendall came back?
While looking around his eyes landed on a computer on a desk not to far away from them. Walking over to it he saw it was a list of all criminals treated in this hospital but that wasn't what got his attention. No it was the name on the request label that did. "Access by dr C. Williamson." He mumbled a mischievous grin forming on his face. "I can work with that." He said taking the mouse and moving to pointer to print. As he did so he read the first name on the list.
Big-Time-Charmed.
"It will be all right Sarah. You're going to be okay." Curtis told his sister sitting at her bedside. Holding her hand in his he rubbed soothing circles on the back of his hand with his thumb. "A lot of people are going to be okay." He said glancing down at the smaller cooler he'd brought. This time he didn't even try stopping his smile. "I can take care of everything now."
Turning to the door he spotted nurse Jordan outside. "Get my sister prepped and ready for a kidney transplant. Tissue typing and cross matching are confirmed. Unrelated living donor but an exact match. No questions, do it now!" He cried pupils shrinking as he screamed the order.
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Where was it going with the world? In his line of work that thought crossed Darryl's more than one time a day. He'd dealt with tons of crimes but this was just ridiculous! It was horrible and yet it sounded so much like something that would happen on those horrible hospital dramas his wife/soon to be ex-wife watched.
Sighing he watched the ambulance with the still sedated Benny Ritter drive of. Looking back at the crowd that had surrounded the apartment block he spotted some of his colleagues talk to a group of four boys. "It's alright Jules let them come." He told the female officer.
A grim smile formed on his face as the four walked up to him. Though it usually didn't bid well when the boys of Big Time Rush showed up on a crime scene it was a bad idea to have for young celebrities in this part of town. "Should I be afraid to ask what you guys are doing in this part of town?"
Kendall considered their answer before simply shrugging. They were just here cause it was the only clue to dr Williamson's whereabouts. "We're not sure. What's going on?"
"Some low life named Benny Ritter had a kidney removed, not that he could tell us that, he was found sedated." Darryl informed them
"Who is he?" Carlos asked looking unsure. He didn't know much about... well anything medical aside from put a band-aid on scrapped knees and take aspirin when you have a headache.
"A drug dealer. Busted last week out on a technicality." Darryl answered eyes darkening.
Logan sucked on his inner cheek. By the sound of it doctor Williamson might have... "Any idea who did it?"
Darryl shrugged, he hadn't really been given the chance to search for possible suspects. "Med-techs said whoever gutted him, stitched him up, left a note, something about internal sutures secure, morphine for the pain."
"He left a note?" James blinked.
"A prescription." Logan corrected grimacing.
"Yeah," Darryl nodded. "we'll definitely be looking for somebody with medical training."
Kendall groaned running his hand through his hand. "You can't he muttered narrowing his eyes at the many police cars in the area.
"Why did I know you were going to say that?" Darryl asked a with a wry smile on his face. "I guess you can't tell why can't you?"
James shrugged. "You're the one that said you didn't wanna know what we were into."
"Want me to keep you posted?" Darryl guessed.
"If it isn't a problem." Kendall nodded smiling. "And be careful. This... thing's dangerous."
Darryl nodded smiling a tired but thankful smile before turning away and walking over to the other officers missing the shocked look Logan had sent Kendall at the word 'thing'.
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Resisting the urge to laugh James watched as the four monkeys sat on the floor in the living room now entertaining themselves with what ever they could find, be it the newspaper or potted plants.
"Okay, there is nothing in here about mortals or animals having powers, let alone how to get the powers out of them." Logan suddenly declared rather loudly while glaring at the Book of Shadows.
"Chill." Carlos told the smart boy from his place on the small couch besides James. "We'll think of something. We always do."
"preferably before doctor Williamson steals another organ." Kendall added glaring at nothing in particular. If only he'd answered those damn letters! "How do we sto-" He stopped talking when they were suddenly blinded by multiple flashing lights. Opening his eyes he expected to see demons... Not James posing in front of the window as a large group of photographers took pictures. "What's going on?!"
"cameras." James sang striking another pose.
Tilting his head Carlos watched James strike all kinds of ridiculous posses in front of the paparazzi even doing his jazz hands 'I'm pretty' a couple of times. Shaking his head got up and walked over to the window and simply closes the binds. "How do they know where we live?"
At that all eyes turned to James even the monkeys looked at him with curiosity filled eyes.
Not Liking the accusation James crossed his arms sending them an annoyed look. "I didn't do it." When all he got were snorts of disbelief as a response he glared at them. "Oh yeah cause I want to hang out at paparazzi filled places so our demon vanquishing can be caught on tape."
Hearing a strangled gasp they turned to Logan.
"Really?" Kendall asked raising a hairy eyebrow. "I don't expect this kinda stuff from you. James obviously, Carlos maybe but you?"
Rubbing the back of his head Logan winced. "Yeah Camille mentioned that there was a lot of paparazzi hiding around the Palm Woods."
"They listened in on you I get that." James nodded frowning. "But in what point of a conversation did you mention 'me and the other band members of Big Time Rush live at 1329 Carroll Avenue come and take pictures'?"
Face turning redder with every passing second Logan looked away. "The... Part where Camille asked if... If we'd be roleplaying tonight and I said I couldn't because I had to cook and she ordered a pizza so I'd have the night of."
Speechless but mostly amused by what Logan just told them James glanced at the dark blue curtains keeping the press from looking into the living room. "You think they saw anything?"
"Like stolen monkeys?" Carlos suggested before shrugging. "I don't think so. At least they didn't see any mag-" He stopped talking when Jo orbed into the living room. "Never mind."
One of the monkeys made a lood happy noise before jumping into Jo's arms.
Blinking owlishly Jo stared at the monkey in her arms before shaking her head. "I'll ask later. Right now I've got some bad news about Dr. Williamson."
"What's the matter with him?" Logan asked too quickly glad to have the conversation away from his and Camille's slip to the press.
Careful with the Monkey still in her arms Jo sat down on the smaller large green couch where Kendall was already sitting on. She sighed not sure how to voice what the elders just told her. "Well, simply put, Dr. Williamson is cosmically screwed. He's got your powers in his mortal body. It took generations to prepare you for that, you can handle it, he can't." She said her eyes moving to each of the four Charmed Ones. "He'll go mad."
Eyes growing wide Carlos asked "Just from our powers?" It seemed... Well stupid. "I know our blood's supposed to be slightly different from mortals but if our powers are in our blood... Then why hasn't this happened before? I mean I donated blood once and..." He trailed of his point having been made.
"The awakening spell." Jo calmly answered. "That spell that you cast to cure Kendall changed everything and now it's changing Dr. Williamson. See, your magic is meant for doing good but in the wrong person, somebody not ready for it, that need to do good things..."
"Go bad?" Kendall asked trying to hide the guilt from his voice. He'd never liked doctor Williamson in the first place but to know they'd be responsible for driving the man mad...
Jo nodded. "Real bad. Kendall, it's nobody's fault. Dr. Williamson chose his own path. This is not the consequences of anybody's actions except his own. Still, you have to find a way to stop him before things get worse."
"Alright." Carlos said getting up. "I'm gonna make a binding potion to strip a witch of powers." He said picking up the monkey with his powers. Best to start with the dangerous one.
"They are monkeys!" Logan cried after him. They'd created this whole mess... No point in being funny about it.
"With witches' blood in them!" Carlos yelled back from the kitchen.
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In yet another apartment of yet another scumbag Curtis just finished sterilizing his scalpel again. "You've been a very bad man mr. Mackinera." He chided while making the first incision on the man's upper chest. "Selling guns to children. How very..." A smirk formed on his lips at the irony. "Heartless of you."
Big-Time-Charmed.
Looking at the reporters outside through the small window in the kitchen Kendall watched the reporters outside. He turned around when he saw Carlos fill the baby bottle with another potion. "Which one is this?" He asked when Carlos handed the bottle to Jo who sat at the kitchen table, the monkey with Kendall's powers still on her lap.
"Number eight." Carlos answered watching Jo feed the monkey. They'd switched to this monkey knowing this one had more control over the powers then the pyrokinectic monkey. "I combined two separation of power spells with a human from animal extraction spell."
Blinking Kendall tilted his head to look at his youngest brother with a confused frown on his face. "I have no idea what you just said." He told Carlos nodding slowly. He was happy Carlos had his own specialty even if it left him in the dark. "Let's just hope it'll work on doctor Williamson."
"He finished it." Jo said putting the bottle on the kitchen table and then grabbing an organge from the same table and handed it to the monkey. "Here you go Kendall-Monkey."
"Just like at the hospital." Carlos encouraged.
The monkey chattered happily clutching the orange he looked down at it. The color started changing from orange to yellow as the form slowly started to shift becoming longer. And they groaned thinking the potion failed when the color turned back to orange and it became round again.
The monkey made a displeased sound throwing the orange on the ground and pouted, as best as a monkey could pout.
"What was that?" Carlos asked looking at Jo who smiled.
"Delayed reaction." She answered grinning. "I think you did it!"
"I did it!" Carlos cheered throwing his fists in the air. Half a second later they heard the door bell ring.
"I'll get it!" They heard Logan call out from the hallway.
Walking through the hallway and into the foyer Logan made his way to the front door opening it to find Darryl who was about to ring the bell again.
The dark man sighed eyes on the smart boy. "Tell me again I'm not hunting down some demonic son of a bitch."
Logan shook his head stepping aside so Darryl could come inside. "I already told you over the phone that he's a human being."
"But Kendall sa-"
"Kendall's sensitive." Logan tried to wave of Darryl's protest but the annoyance in his voice stopped it from being as light hearted as he intended it to be. "Doctor Williamson's human."
"With the supernatural talent for butchery." Darryl added frowning deeply. "In the past four hours, this Dr. Williamson has dropped off two more coolers at hospitals and he's not bothering to stitch up his victims anymore."
Feeling the color drain from his face Logan forced the next question out of his mouth. "He's ki-killing people?" Even if they did save doctor Williamson now he was doomed for half a dozen years in prison either way.
Darryl nodded. "Tell me where I can find him."
Logan did not like the tone Darryl was using. "I... I can't."
"We staked out all the hospitals but somehow he's getting in, dropping off his gifts and getting out without being noticed. He's using your powers isn't he?" Darryl keeping looking at Logan who squirmed under the inspector's gaze.
"Carlos and Kendall are working on a way to stop him." He answered in a high-pitched voice.
Darryl sighed. "They don't need to if I stop his first."
How easy was it to break in when you could magically move the cameras with your mind, shapeshift into a fly and go in without noticing or use flaming to teleport yourself? Why fear when you can predict the future and control fireballs? Their powers where driving the good doctor mad. "You can't kill him Darryl!"
For a moment he stared at the young man in front of him. ""Have you been listening to me?" Darryl finally demanded. "He may not give me a choice. The two people he killed, Frank McNamara and Arlen Jackson, they're criminals. But nobody deserves to die like that." He said before turning around and leaving.
"He'll kill you." Logan muttered watching the man step into his car and leave. His head suddenly shot up when he realized what Darryl just told him. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out the paper with the list of criminals treated at the hospital. "McNamara." He murmured spotting the name Darryl had mentioned. Eyes traveling to the next name on the list he nodded. "Guys!" He yelled. "I think I know where Williamson is!"
They could still save him! There was still a chance for the doctor!
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"Should be grateful." Curtis muttered glancing down at the cooler in his hands before bringing his gaze to the door. He'd deliver this last gift to the hospital and then call it a night.
Leaving the apartment building through the back door he stepped into the ally blinking when he suddenly found himself surrounded by four young men. "Mr Knight." He said eyeing the oldest who was looking at him oddly.
"What's up doc?" Kendall said his voice from the humour it held when he first asked doctor Williamson that question which at the moment didn't seem too long ago. He glanced at his side where James and Logan stood not to far separated from each other. He looked at Logan who stepped forward.
"Listen to me doctor." Logan spoke. "You're sick. You're doing terrible things."
Curtis chuckled, it was an unnerving chuckle due to his bloodshot eyes and his sickly pale complexion. "I'm saving lives." He said voice in a calm voice.
"You're hitting people." James said glaring at the man.
Sighing Carlos reached into his back pocket pulling out a small glass vial filled with a light yellow liquid. "We have a medicine that might help you." The shortest of the group of four said slowly approaching the doctor.
A disturbingly large smirk formed on Curtis' face as he looked Kendall in the eye. "You know I really have you to thank for this." He said completely unaware of what the four witches were trying to tell him. "I could have done this without you." He looked each of them. "All of you."
"Don't say that." Logan murmured. He glanced over at Carlos. "Just take the medicine."
Smiling the doctor gave a small wave of his hand which could have passed for a 'I'm bored' gesture. Waving his hand at Carlos he send the short flying into the nearest wall.
Carlos hit the wall landing on the floor with a small 'thud' the potion vial lay shattered into tiny pieces of glass besides the unconscious boy.
"Carlos!" Logan and James cried shocked that doctor who was meant to safe lives would do such a thing.
Kendall didn't cry out his body already shifting to that of a very angry cheetah. Growling the feline leaped up fully intending to tackle to doctor who just waved his hand at the animal sending it flying away sliding across the floor before shapeshifting back to Kendall.
"Hm..." Curtis murmured looking at Kendall who was slowly trying to get to his feet. 'Could I do that to?' He wondered. 'But how do I activate that abili-' He thoughts were interrupted by a full kick in his stomach.
"Wanna do this the old way doctor?" James challenged holding his fist up in front of his appearing ready for an attack. Besides him Logan stood looking a lot less confident than James.
'Doctor Williamson isn't aware of what he's doing.' The smart boy thought feeling sorry for the man yet at the same time he was angered at him for daring to harm his family.
"This one is for the monkeys!" James cried aiming another kick this time at the doctor's shoulder. Obviously James wasn't feeling sorry for the doctor like Logan. He pulled his fist back. "and this is for harming my-" His sentence died on his lips when a fireball was suddenly thrown at him.
Letting out a hight pitched girly shriek James let himself fall backward too avoid being hit by the fire. Burning was not something he'd like to do again any time soon.
Chuckling Curtis formed another fire-ball aiming it at the last boy standing.
Logan didn't move instead he just narrowed his brown eyes at the fireball and send it flying to the ground instead of at him.
Blinking Curtis swung his arm at Logan who mirrored the movement at the same time resulting in both being pushed servile feet backwards.
Gasping when he landed on his but Curtis wildly looked around. No! They'd beat him and strip him of new abilities! He'd not be able to help his patients or punish those criminals! Curtis Williamson wasn't sure why but he felt his body heat up for just a second before flash of warm yellow and orange light faded before his eyes.
Logan saw dr Williamson's body light up when warm golden flames erupted from him before he disappeared. "So it's anxiety afterall." He said getting up to his feet.
Big-Time-Charmed.
The sun had set some hours ago, in the sun room James was holding up a small white crystal on a cord above a city map at the round glass table. At his left sat Carlos watching the crystal slowly swing towards above a street name. On his right sat Logan appearing to be deep in thought.
In a few feet in front of them Kendall was pacing walking around in circles. "Any luck?" Briefly stopping to look at the people around the glass table.
"No," Logan sighed, "and I can't figure out another way to find him. All I have to find him is through his powers." He said knowing they needed something close to the person they were trying to find to scry properly.
Carlos sighed propping his elbows on the table and letting his head rest on his hands as he gazed down at the map. "But his powers are our powers."
"Which is why the crystal keeps circling our street." James added irritated by the 'would' be simple task. "Which is why keep finding us."
Kendall sighed walking over to the table. "Guys... We need to talk about what we're going to do."
"What do you mean?" Logan asked frowning. "We already have a plan. I mean we have to potion."
"No we don't." Carlos shook his head. "I shattered when Williamson send me against the wall."
Logan just shrugged. "You can make more."
"With what?" Carlos asked not really annoyed just tired. "I have nothing else to use and the only shop that carries what I need closed four hours ago. And even if I made more of the potion, Logan, we'd never get it into him. He's stronger than we are." He finished with a sigh. "Evil doesn't play fair."
"Evil?" Logan repeated shocked. "Guys he's a doctor!" He cried looking at his brothers who didn't seem effect by his words. He looked at Kendall hopping his older brother would just realize that the three of them were being unreasonable. "He tried to save your life!"
Kendall frowned deeply. "He could have killed us Logan." He quietly reminded Logan eyes downcast.
"But he didn't!" Logan yelled getting up. "He's our innocent guys! We're supposed to safe him!" He insisted stomping his left foot like a child having a tantrum. "You want to give up on him?!"
James crossed his arms. "He's cutting people open and stealing their organs." In all honesty he didn't see how Logan thought there was still hope for the doctor. "We need to face that he's one innocent that we might not be able to save."
"So we'll just vanquish him?" Logan cried not seeing how that didn't label them as just as evil or maybe even worse seeing Williamson wasn't in his right state of mind. "He's a human being."
"Not anymore." Carlos said in a quiet voice.
Logan shot James an accusing glare. "What happened to not punishing the guilty?"
"We're not punishing." Kendall said before James could even think of a reply, his voice sharp leaving no room for argument. "We're saving lives. We're stopping Williamson from making more victims."
Logan just kept on shaking his head. "No-" He stopped talking when Jo orbed in. "Jo! Tell them you found a way to get our powers out of doctor Williamson!" He nearly begged.
Jo sighed sadly. "Sorry. There's no way out of this... Only thing the elders provided me is with some memory dust to-" She turned around when she heard the sound of something falling on glass.
An uneasy look was on James' face as he looked down at the crystal which had finally landed on a spot which wasn't their street. "...I found him."
Big-Time-Charmed.
Sneaking into the abandoned building had been too easy. It wasn't like the homeless family of two parents and two small children huddled in the corner paid any attention to their surroundings. All sleeping peacefully blissfully unaware of danger slowly approaching them.
"Williamson!"
Whirling around Curtis saw the four boys run into the building stopping in front of him. Just like before they were blocking his way.
"Doctor Williamson we can help you but you have to stop hurting people." Logan said his voice wavering under his nerves.
Curtis smirked hand digging into his lab coat which by now was smeared with blood. "If you say so." He said grabbing a circular saw blade and throwing it at the four.
Gasping Logan held his hand up stop it trying to send it in a different direction but Williamson also held his hand up trying to get the saw blade their way anyway. Now it was just a matter of whose telekinesis was stronger.
"Logan!" James cried watching the surgical blades spinning as it was held up in the air right in the middle between them and doctor Williamson. "Whatever you do don't let go!" He said glad his yelling also woke the sleeping homeless people who all screamed running out of the abandoned building.
"Oh yeah keep yelling!" Logan cried in a high-pitched voice. "Cause you know I work under pressure!"
Doctor Williamson didn't need to use as much energy to keep the blades away. That was made clear when he used his free hand to form and fire-ball and throw it at them.
Hissing Carlos held his palms together forming his own fireball but instead of throwing it he held it up in front of him so when doctor Williamson's fireball hit him the flames disappeared in his own fireball. He winced. Glancing at Kendall who kept flicking his hands at doctor Williamson with a frantic look in his eyes. "Kendall?"
"I can't transform him!" Kendall cried once again flicking his hands at the doctor. It shouldn't surprise him really, he could only transform lower level demons and now doctor Williamson had the blood of the four most powerful witches pumping through his veins.
Looking at Logan the leader winced. Obviously Logan couldn't keep the blades away from them for longer. Looking at the wall behind them he frowned. The building used to be a drugstore, the walls were made of white metal. Could the wall be strong enough to...
"You know I'm getting pretty good at this." Doctor Williamson taunted his fingers spreading a bit his sick grin widening when the blades moved closer to the four.
Kendall swallowed. "James, Carlos, when I tell you to duck."
"What?!" James and Carlos protested Logan being to busy with keeping the blades away.
Putting hands on Logan's shoulders Kendall took a deep breath. "Now!" He cried pushing himself and Logan to the floor as James and Carlos ducked besides them.
The circular blade flew straight at the metal wall and... Much to Kendall's relief it rebounded off the wall and flew straight towards Dr. Williamson and hit him in the chest.
Choking on his breath Curtis had touched the handle of the blade. With shaking finger he pulled it out of his chest before collapsing.
"No!" Logan screamed freeing himself from grasp and running to the fallen doctor.
Kendall sighed. "I'm sorry."
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Snapping his fingers Carlos summoned a small flame on his index finger. "Ready?" He asked James.
James nodded putting the report with doctor Williamson's files on them in the sink. "Bye bye wrong kind of exposure." He said watching Carlos lit the files on fire.
"Bye all kinds of exposure." Kendall said walking into the kitchen dressed in sweatpants and shirt for bed. He smiled a tired smile. "Jo used the memory dust on the reporters."
Carlos smiled. "So everything's back to normal?"
"Almost." Kendall replied grabbing an orange from the table. "The monkeys will get a fine new home at the wild life conservatory. I'll bring them tomorrow morning."
"Oh!" Carlos suddenly cried. He opened a drawer and grabbed a piece of paper from it. "Here." He said handing it to Kendall. "James and I made this."
Frowning Kendall read from the paper. "A girl who will hate my brand of cereal so there will always be same for me. In other words the rule is simple, don't take the last bit without permission. Rule 2. no orbing in unannounced if you don't want to cause embarking situations."
Blinking Kendall looked at his two youngest brothers in a weird way he was touched by the rules written on the paper. "You mean you don't mind."
James shook his head. "As long you replace my cereal I'm not making a problem of this."
"Me too." Carlos nodded grinning.
The three of them turned to the door when Logan walked in. "Hey."
"Uh... Hey." Kendall smiled a small worried smile. "Are you okay?"
Logan sighed walking over to the back door grabbing his keys that hang on the wall near the door. "His name was Curtis."
"Huh?" Carlos blinked. "Who?"
"Doctor Curtis Williamson didn't marry because he was working to save lives and never had the time for romance." Logan informed them his voice sad. "I... Feel responsible and... I need to do something." He said before quickly leaving through the back door.
Big-Time-Charmed.
It was pretty reasonable to be asleep at 1:30 in the morning. Or so Camille thought. Apparently the person rapidly ringing her door bell thought otherwise. Putting her hand on the door Camille looked down at her blue pajama pants and pink shirt, it would have to do. She yawned opening the door. "Yeah yeah I'm alre-" The rest of her sentence died when she was suddenly kissing Logan.
He kissed her fiercely desperately his arms wrapping around her waist holding her tightly as if afraid she might disappear when he let go. "Logan?" She asked once he pulled away from the kiss. Feeling a tremor rung over her boyfriend's body she quickly wrapped her arms around him. "What happened?"
"We had to kill the doctor." Logan answered his hold on her tightening. "And I felt so bad and I just wanted to be here with you."
Camille nodded resting her chin on Logan's shoulder. She understood that sometimes their lifestyle could be too much for him... And if Logan needed her to be the one to keep him grounded just for the night, she'd do just that. "It's alright Logie-bear." She whispered. "I know you had no choice... I love you still."
Logan flinched at her words. "Camille?" He said slowly looking up at her. It wasn't fair to her... He had to bring up the Bernice incident sometime.
"Yeah?" She asked not pushing him even though it was in her nature.
Logan sighed giving a slight of his head. "I..." Bernice was in prison it- He couldn't hurt Camille over something in the past that he couldn't change. "I love you to."