Chapter 17
Kendall was sat in Logan's dad's office along with Mr. Mitchell himself and with some of the kingdom's best strategists. They were all trying to think of a way to get Logan back. At the moment their best plan was to storm into the house with an army of soldiers and get Logan back before anything could be done to harm him or the child he carried. None of them knew exactly what Mr. Bitters was planning on doing with Logan, but they had a feeling that Mr. Bitters planned on using Logan to give him a heir.
Kendall was extremely worried and demanded that he be apart of whatever plan they come up with in saving Logan. Many people were worried about his health. Kendall had not slept and he had barely eaten anything since his lover was kidnapped. Even Carlos and James noticed and said something about his decline in health. Mrs. Knight had even tried confining him to his rooms for a whole afternoon but it had only ended in the room being destroyed in Kendall's anger. The blonde had originally not been aloud to be part of the team that rescued Logan but finally, after days of Kendall threatening to barge into Mr. Bitter's castle by himself, had he been aloud to join in their party.
The king decided to go along with Kendall's plan and they were trying to come up with a way to sneak up on their enemies and get their little prince back.
It was finally the night of the rescue and Kendall had barely gotten enough sleep. He just couldn't sleep knowing that somewhere out there, Logan was sitting in a cell all alone with no one to hold him or tell him that they loved him and that everything was going to be okay.
Kendall was interrupted from his thoughts when him mom knocked on the door.
"Kendall, honey? It's time to wake up. The rescue party is leaving in an hour." She said. She opened the door to see her son wide-awake, but curled up in his blankets practically shivering with worry.
"Oh honey," Mrs. Knight cooed to her son.
"What if something happens to him? What if something already has happened to him? What if they killed our baby? I don't know what I would do with myself if they hurt them."
"I promise you Kendall that if you leave now with the rest of the team then Logan will be fine."
"How do you know?"
"I'm a mom and mom's know everything."
"Okay, as long as you promise."
One Hour Later
"Alright everyone, let's get this guy once and for all. He will never hurt or kill another person again. Let's get Logan back."
Every person in the group yelled on the top of their lungs, including Kendall and Carlos, who joined the group at the last second, and they charged into the forest heading straight towards Mr. Bitters castle.
Meanwhile At Bitter Castle
Logan was sitting in his room looking down and stroking his belly. He was singing to it and was crying. All of a sudden the door burst open revealing Mr. Bitters and the doctor who was going to take Logan's baby away.
Logan pulled himself up from the ground and backed as far into the wall as he could and begged the man not to take his baby away.
"Please! No you can't, please. Please, please, no don't kill my baby. Please don't do this."
Logan begged and begged but the doctor just set down his bag of medical supplies and began to take stuff out, while Mr. Bitters picked Logan and threw him not very gently on the bed.
As the doctor finished getting his stuff out of his bag, he began to approach Logan. Logan began to sob and struggle from Mr. Bitters as Mr. Bitters held him down.
"Okay I am going to start by giving him a physical. Is that all right Mr. Bitters, sir?" Asked the doctor.
"Why don't you just give him something to lose the baby? It is fast and the sooner that thing is out of his stomach, the sooner I can put my own baby in his stomach." Mr. Bitters said making Logan shriek and yell and beg even louder than before.
"It isn't that simple sir. If I try to get him to lose the child then there is almost a ninety-eight percent chance that the boy won't live. I will have to cut the child out, there is no other way to abort the child now that he is so far along."
Logan's screaming was so loud and his struggling and squirming was getting so hard to control that even Mr. Bitters, one of the most fattest men in the world, could barely hold him down.
"Stop screaming boy and stop struggling before I cut that thing out myself."
Logan stopped screaming and kicking and lowered his voice down to a dull whimper.
"Good. Now," Mr. Bitters turned to the doctor. "Hurry up and do whatever its is you have to do. I want that thing out tonight. How long should it take to cut it out?"
"About an hour," Said the doctor.
"Good I shall be in my chambers. Bring the body of the fetus to me before you leave. I want to make sure that thing is out and I can impregnate him tomorrow morning." Mr. Bitters left the room to return to his chambers for the night.
The doctor looked at the poor boy he had to cut open and take the most precious thing from him and cried. He didn't want to kill the baby the boy was carrying he didn't even want to work for this evil man. He didn't even want to be a doctor but he was forced to kill the baby because Mr. Bitters threatened to kill his own pregnant wife. He couldn't imagine how this boy's husband was feeling. But he had to do this even if it meant destroying this boy's child.
"What is your name?" Logan suddenly choked out.
The doctor looked shocked at the question but he still answered it. "Alex. My name is Alex. What about you?"
"Logan." Logan whispered.
"Why is he doing this to you? It is obvious you are married," Alex pointed to the ring on Logan's finger.
"He kidnapped me because he wants me to give him power, royalty, and an heir."
"Are you married to him or to someone else?"
"My husband's name is Kendall and this is his child." Logan answered.
Alex nodded his head, "Oh. Then I am sorry I have to do this."
Logan's eyes widened. "What do you mean?"
"Just because I may feel bad for you, doesn't mean I won't still abort your child. I have my own wife and unborn child to protect. I love them very much and I promised my wife that I would protect her with my life so I am sorry but I must perform the Caesarian section."
Alex pushed the now sobbing Logan down on the bed and began to feel around his stomach.
At the front gates of Bitter's castle
Mr. Mitchell stood on top of a rock and addressed his crowd, "Now is the time to take back what is ours and now is the time we take down this evil man."
Every person in the crowd shouted, "Yeah!"
"Let's go!" Shouted the king.
The crowd of men and soldiers ran to their spots while Kendall and King James ran into the castle. While Kendall went to find Logan, Logan's dad was going to find Mr. Bitters and fight him in a duel to the death. The rest of the soldiers were in charge of the castle servants. It was war.
Kendall was running through the castle looking into rooms and sprinting down stairs that might lead to some sort of cell or room that kept Logan. He punched the wall and screamed after about an hour of running and searching through the castle. It was just too big and it was going to be impossible to search the whole entire house in one night. Kendall was just about to give up when he heard screaming and crying and yelling. It was Logan. Kendall knew it was and he couldn't stop himself from sprinting through the castle towards where he heard the noises.
He burst opened a door and there, right in front of him was a man holding a knife over Logan's stomach, getting ready to cut it open and take out their baby.
Both Logan's and Alex's eyes shot towards the doorway when they heard it slam open.
"Kendall!" Logan shouted.
Alex was shocked but he still had to get rid of the baby. He immediately brought the knife down on Logan's stomach but Kendall was to fast for him and the knife was grabbed from his hand and thrown across the room. Alex through a punch at Kendall and hit him in the cheek. Kendall retaliated and got Alex in the jaw and threw him into the wall getting ready to kill him with the knife Alex was just about to use to cut out his son but changed his mind and hit Alex on the back of his head to knock him out.
Kendall stared down on Alex and looked at Alex's ring and the picture drawn of Alex's own pregnant wife on the ground that must have fallen when he hit the ground. He felt a hand intertwine with his own and looked over to his husband, "He has his own child. Why did he try to take away ours?" Kendall took Logan into his arms and held him close.
"His name is Alex and his wife was kidnapped by Mr. Bitters. He just wanted his own baby back."
"How could you forgive him? He tried to kill our own baby. He was just going to leave you with Bitters."
"He just wanted his life back. When Bitters took his wife and child away, he died. He just wanted to live again Kendall. Isn't that how you felt? Didn't you want me back?" Logan asked.
"I was so scared for you. I didn't know what he was doing to you and I hated it." Kendall held Logan as tight as possible to himself.
"I love you so much Kendall thank you for saving me our baby."
"Well what did you think I was going to do? Just let him kill our child?"
"No." Logan smiled at Kendall being sarcastic.
"Come on baby let's get out of here."
"Ok just give me a second." Logan walked over to Alex and picked up the knife.
Kendall wasn't really paying attention so he didn't know Logan had the knife.
They were walking down the main hall leading to the exit to the castle when a injured Mr. Bitters stood in front of them.
"If I can't have you, then no one can." Mr. Bitters took out a knife and held it in front of him self.
Kendall stood in front of Logan and took out his own weapon, the king must have died in his battle with Bitters, but that wasn't something to worry about right now. He had to worry about his husband and child.
While Kendall and Mr. Bitters were fighting, Logan snuck up behind Bitters and stabbed him in the back. Mr. Bitters fell down and never got back up. Kendall, still panting from his fight, was shocked at what his husband just did.
Logan was shocked at himself too and just had to get out of there so he grabbed Kendall's hand and they ran out of there together. Logan knew what had happened to his father and he promised himself that he would be strong.
