Chapter 13

Mr. Bitters, also known as Master to all of his servants, was sitting in a rocking chair in front of a fireplace. He rocked back and forth and back and forth for hours waiting for his servant to come back from spying on the young prince Logan and the now prince Kendall.

Mr. Bitters was furious when he found out that his beautiful little prince had been taken by some street rat. He had it planned out for years. He had begun his plans to take the boy as his own before he was even born. That day when he stepped out into the street he planned on taking him to his home and impregnating him. The boy would have made him some great heirs, but no, the stupid little street rat had stolen what was his.

He was going to get him back, though. As soon as the prince reached his eighth month of pregnancy, he was going to take him and his child. He was going to become king and take over the city.

Dream

"Daddy, daddy! You are home! A little boy no more than four yelled.

Kendall held out his arms to catch his little boy. A very pregnant Logan waddled up to Kendall. Kendall smiled at his love and ran up to him and kissed him hard.

"Mmm, I've missed you Kendall." Logan let out a gasp and then giggled. He placed Kendall's hand on his baby bump. "I guess your baby wants to say hi too."

Kendall got on his knees and began to coo at Logan's belly. "Hey there baby. You've gotten so much bigger since the last time I saw you. Have you been a good baby for your mommy?"

The little boy answered, "No the baby hasn't been a good baby. He wouldn't let mommy see if it's a boy or a girl so mommy has to go see the doctor again tomorrow."

"You think that you were a good baby Ryan?" Logan asked smiling.

"Of course I was a good baby. You said I was your favorite baby. I am still your favorite right?"

"Well your not a baby anymore Ryan." Logan gave a smirk at his son's frown.

"Daddy, mommy is being mean!" Kendall just laughed and took his son and husband by the hand and brought them towards their cottage. He never noticed the reflection of the knife being thrown at his back. It was to late for anything to be done. The man wrapped a cloth around Logan's mouth. Once Logan passed out the man did the same thing to Ryan. He picked both up and left a dying Kendall to watch as his family was taken from him.

Kendall sat up in bed screaming, it was the same dream over and over again. It had been recurring ever since Logan had told him that he wanted to name their baby Ryan. Every night he would have the same dream. It was the same dream he had when they told Logan's father that they were going to get married. It scared him so much. He knew that the dream had to be of the future, because there was no way that in the dream his son was named Ryan and Logan wanted to name their baby Ryan. Kendall didn't believe in coincidences.

Kendall glanced over to the beautiful boy sleeping next to him. Logan was sleeping soundly. He was lying on his side facing Kendall with his arms wrapped around his stomach and a smile on his face. At least Logan was having a good dream instead of a nightmare. Kendall saw Logan's stomach move and almost completely forgot about the dream. Ryan was moving for his daddy. Kendall couldn't wait to tell Logan that they were having a little boy.

Kendall looked at James and Carlos cuddling on the couch. Both were asleep and wrapped in each other's arms. Kendall looked down at Logan again and decided that tomorrow he was going to tell him he loved him.