OHmyBTR! I checked my e-mail, and there were probably 20 emails of either people reviewing, following, or favoriting my story, and there were some people even following and favoriting me as an author! You guys are amazing! All of those amazing reviews inspired me to write another chapter, so... here I am! Disclaimer: Still don't own BTR. But I'm asking Santa for them for Christmas! lol
"What?" I yelled, causing Carlos to jump. "Sorry." I quickly said, then turning back to Logan. "How long has he been gone? Where did he go? Why did you let him go?" Logan quickly shrank back to try and get away from me. "I don't know! I didn't let him go, I swear! I woke up, and I thought he was with you, but I checked the entire house anyway. Then when you came out here looking for him, I realized he was gone! Kendall, it's not my fault!" When I realized what had happened, my temper simmered down a little bit. "You're right, I'm sorry. Now we need to go find him!" When I looked outside, I found it rainy and looking pretty cold. What if James was out there all alone, stranded, couldn't find his way back home? What if he was dying right now and we were standing here doing nothing?
We looked for about 20 minutes, yelling his name, going all different directions. A ton of people started helping us look when we explained what had happened. For a while, the only thing you could hear was "James... James!" Then suddenly I heard "Kendall, I think I see something over here!" I sprinted over there, and sure enough there was something huddled up, not moving. I quickly moved over to it and there James was, his eyes closed. "Oh God, no... James, no, James!" I shouted, picking him up in my arms and clutching him to my chest. "Please, buddy... please open your eyes." After a couple minutes, I realized tears were pouring down my cheeks, and everybody was crowding around me. Then suddenly, I heard. A throat being cleared. "K-Kendall..." a voice whispered roughly. I looked down and James was slowly opening his eyes, looking around like he was disoriented. "Oh, James!" I cried out in relief, silently thanking that he was still alive. "Kendall, I can't find him." "You can't find who, Jay? Who can't you find?" At that James fell silent, and refused to talk anymore. Instead he curled up even tighter in my arms, laid his head against my chest, and fell asleep. I sighed, stroked his wet hair away from his face, and kissed his forehead. Then Logan came up behind me. "C'mon, we should probably get inside and get him into some dry clothes." It was only then that i remembered it was raining, and then I realized my clothes were thoroughly soaked. I followed Logan back to 2J, helped James into pajama pants, and laid him down on the couch, me next to him, him all curled up in my arms.
I needed to figure out what the heck was going on with James, and I needed to figure it out fast. I somehow needed to make sure he didn't get out again without any of us knowing. I needed to figure out who this guy was, and why James needed to get to him so badly. I needed to figure out why he was having these nightmares. I needed to figure out why he wouldn't let me touch him some days.
But most of all, I needed to figure out what was going on inside James Diamond's head.
Okay, I'm really sorry if that was a boring chapter, but it was kind of a filler. Next chapter will be more of what James is feeling and what's going on in his head! I hope you still liked it, though. Keep the responses coming, I absolutely love them.(: