I've been busy, busy, busy! I even had to put "writing the next chapter for my fans" into my schedule, and still I got short on time! And another sorry, this time for the depressing chapter that I've written. No good at all, but please don't kill me for it!

There was blood everywhere. People were screaming but it was like the sound was blocked. All she heard was a terrifying noise, someone's scream, and it took her some time to realize it was her own. She tried to move, but somehow she couldn't. Her hands were sweaty and her mouth dry. All of a sudden he turned towards her. She could see blood-spatters on his hands. His eyes looked right at her and his grin widened. She knew what he was thinking, but instead of running away from the murderous guy, she took a few steps back, until she hit the wall behind her. She knew escaping was impossible.

'Jo, right?' Steve asked, stepping away from Logan's unconscious, if not dead, body. She noticed her hearing was back, but no one in the hallway screamed anymore. They were too frightened. Steve slowly walked towards her. The knife he was holding was all red. Steve saw she looked at it.

'Oh don't worry, I won't kill you, if you tell me where Camille is. I still got some unfinished business with her,' Steve chuckled. Even though she was scared, she shook her head. She couldn't let this maniac get to Camille. She closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

'LET HER GO!' Jo opened her eyes. Someone jumped in front of her. Judging by the length of the boy, the clothes he was wearing and the familiar smell, Jo knew who it was.

'Kendall! I-I tried to…Logan he is…Steve had..he stabbed…' She couldn't find the right words and now that she felt a little safer, she began to cry. Suddenly James was next to her as well. He grabbed her and held her while Kendall was still blocking Steve's way to her. Within a second, Carlos was next to Kendall too. Steve seemed a bit startled.

'I-I'll get you guys! You will regret every day of your lives!' he shouted. Then he turned around, deliberately stepped on Logan's wrist hoping it to break, and he ran off. As soon as he was out of sight, many people started to cry. Some even fainted or broke down. Kendall was the first one who sat down next to his bleeding friend. The boy's white shirt had turned into a red one. His face was pale and if someone had seen him this way, not noticing he was actually breathing, he'd thought Logan was dead. His lips were pale as well, and though he was breathing, it was erratically. With trembling fingers, Kendall slid up Logan's shirt and gasped. He heard Carlos break down in tears, and felt some rolling down his own cheeks too. There was so much blood Kendall could barely find the stab-wound. When he found it, he pressed the wound so no more blood would be spilled. Logan groaned.

'I-it's okay buddy. It's o-okay. You're gonna be f-f-fine,' Kendall whispered to his friend. He didn't know if Logan would hear it, but served to make him feel better too. Carlos sat down next to Kendall. He was crying really hard.

'W-w-will he b-be okay?' he asked in between sobs. Kendall wiped away a tear, but his bloody hands left a smudge on his cheek. He looked into the reddish and watery eyes of his friend and did the only thing a good leader could do:

'Let's hope so okay? L-let's help him get better.' Carlos forced himself to smile and took Logan's hand. He screamed, and Camille did at the same time too.

'Kendall...h-he is so c-cold!' Carlos cried. Camille, who had just got downstairs, hadn't seen Steve or what had happened. All she saw was Logan, surrounded with blood. Before anyone could tell her anything, she dropped to the floor. James took care of her until the ambulance arrived.

...

James yawned and looked at his watch. 4 hours had passed already since what had happened. Jo had told them in the hospital in full detail. If that person from the floor above them hadn't come up the stairs, all in tears and hadn't told them about what was going on, Kendall might have been too late to help Jo. He had told them Logan had been stabbed, but James never thought it would have been this bad. He had lost a lot of blood and his liver had been cut. He had to go under surgery and they told them he'd probably have to rest in the hospital.

'James, can't you sleep either?' a raspy voice came from 2 chairs next to his. He looked at Kendall who was awake, but didn't look good. His eyes were red and he had bags under them.

'I keep thinking about it. We should've noticed Kendall. We should've been there for him,' James whispered. Carlos and Camille, both next to him, were sleeping and he didn't want to wake them.

'He'll be fine James. He strong and…'

'No he's not! And you know it! Logan has always been the fragile one, the one who keeps his secrets and don't want to talk about them. Who ignores pain. Who doubts about himself. How can you say he's going to be fine when you know...'

'James!' Kendall cut him off, but said it a little bit too loud; Carlos woke up. He looked at Kendall, and then at James, and his eyes started to fill with tears again.

'I'm sorry Kendall. I'm just scared,' James apologized. Carlos leaned against his shoulder and wiped away the tears in his eyes.

'So this Steve did this right?' James nodded.

'But why? I mean, he was friendly to us, and he was Camille's boyfriend and I don't get it,' he continued, his voice getting sadder with every word. James didn't answer. Simply because he couldn't. Kendall had told them Steve couldn't handle break-ups so well, but this was unthinkable!

'Carlos, we don't know either. He was just a little jealous,' Kendall said and he went through Carlos' hair with his hand (the boy wasn't wearing his helmet in the hospital).

'B-but I get jealous sometimes too and I don't want to stab you guys!' Carlos said, still confused. Kendall smiled and gave the boy a hug.

'We know Carlos, we know.'

'B-because I l-love Logan and y-you guys,' Carlos whispered, and he started to cry again. Just at that moment a doctor appeared before them.

'You're here for "Logan" Hortense Mitchell, right?' James smiled; he had almost forgotten Logan's real name was actually Hortense. Kendall nodded.

'The surgery was a success. He's in his room now and he is awake, but don't make it all too difficult for him. Oh and we've noticed he's saying some weird things, which is probably temporary, but if this worsens, you have to call someone. Are you guys ready to go to his room?' James woke up Camille, but none of them answered the doctor, they just followed him in silence. Camille grabbed James' arm and walked closely next to him. She was the most scared of all. Logan was after all her boyfriend, even though they had an on-again-off-again thing. They got to the room, where they paused. Were they ready to face Logan? Kendall took a deep breath, then opened the door and they all stepped inside. But what they saw was far worse than what they expected. And they all felt something inside them break.

I know, short and stupid, but don't leave me yet, I've still got some more ideas! (and man, I've started to hate Steve more than anything! I should quickly finish this story ;)