Alright another chapter. I am apologizing in advance for the many feeling you may feel after this. I really hope you guys are liking the story so far and thanks for reading. It means a lot. I would also like to tell you that I got 2,222 thousand words on the last one I can't believe there all 2's. Okay you can begin reading now.


Logan felt his heart stop, his head began to spin, his eyes starring at that picture. Before he could question anything, the smaller boy was forced up to his feet and thrown down the basement stairs. Logan landed with a hard thump at the bottom. He was then roughly grabbed by the arm and thrown into a brick wall. Robey hadn't said anything after that, beginning to chain Logan to the wall. The boy didn't care anymore and started screaming as loud as possible. He stopped abruptly when a boney knee was brought to his stomach.

"You wanna explain this to me!" Robey yelled at the top of his lungs. Logan continued to look to the floor until Robey grabbed his chin and forced him to look into his eyes.

"ANSWER ME!" He screamed. Logan flinched and resisted the restraints on his wrists. Robey was furious at this point, landing punches and kicks to almost every available limb he could see. By the time he was done Logan was covered in bruises and bleeding from the mouth, nose, and beneath his right eye.

"I'm not gonna ask again. Explain to me right now.'' Robey whispered into his ear. Logan was silent again, staring at his step-father. Just as Robey was about to strike again, his small voice came out raspy and quiet.

"Who-Who... t-took... that?'' Logan asked, gasping for breath.

"That's not the point.'' Robey explained calmly. "Now I want you to tell me what your doing and you better explain now BEFORE I DO SOMETHING RASH!'' Robey shouted near the end.

Logan felt one stray tear fall down his face before looking to the ground and finally answering his step-father.

"Me and James were kissing.'' Suddenly a beer bottle was thrown at his feet, shattering on impact.

"DAMN YOU!'' Robey yelled getting up in Logan's face. "DAMN YOU AND YOUR MOTHER!'' Robey pulled on the chains, causing Logan to wince in pain. "I SHOULD'VE GOTTEN RID OF YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE.'' Robey was stemming by this point. "YOUR JUST A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT, I SHOULD JUST KILL YOU RIGHT NOW!'' Logan didn't respond at all. "MAYBE I SHOULD KILL JAMES!'' Logan looked up, tears streaming down his face.

"NO, no p-please, d-don't hur-hurt him.'' Logan begged brokenly

"And why shouldn't I?'' Robey asked. An idea came to Logan's mind, one that broke him on the inside

"I-I p-promise I'll-I'll br-break up w-with him. J-Just don't hurt h-him please.'' Logan pleaded, a wave of dizzines washed over him, causing his knees to buckle beneath him.

For a long time the only sound in the room was Logan sobbing. Robey leaned down next to Logan and whispered quietly into his ear, "You better. And if I ever catch you talking to him or even standing by him you will regret it. That will be last time you see him.'' Robey straightened up and walked up the stairs, not bothering to unlock the chains. Logan struggled to breath and calm his sobbing, but there was no getting around this. He had to protect James even if that meant breaking up with his only love...


James sat patiently in his small car. He was parked just outside of Logan's small house. One other car besides Logan's sat in the driveway. He guessed it belonged to his step-father. He had never met his step-father, but the way Logan frowned every time they talked about he just felt that something was different about that man.

He stayed there for 10...20...30 minutes and the smaller raven-haired boy had not yet emerged from the house. James huffed and sacrificed his warm car for the cold wind outside. Slowly he made his way up to the door and knocked a few times, when a tall, chiseled man opened the door.

"Yes?'' he asked scruffily, as though he had been smoking for years.

"Hellos sir, is Logan here?'' James asked quietly.

"Yes.'' he replied simply. James smiled and was about to go in when a strong hand stopped him. "Ugh he can't see anyone right now. He is very sick and we don't want anyone catching it.'' James felt his heart sink just a little, but kept his smile on his face to be polite.

"Oh, well can you tell him I stopped by?'' James asked glumly. The older man nodded and abruptly shut the door. James sadly walked back to the car, when a thought accrued to him. "Why hadn't he texted me. He always tells me if he's not coming'' James remembered. For some reason he couldn't shack the feeling that something was seriously wrong. Unfortunately the brunette was running late and had to get to school soon. So he quickly stepped back into the car and drove off.


3 days later

James sat quietly in his seat, so many questions running throw his head. 'Why hasn't Logan come back?, Why hasn't he texted me? Should I call him? Why won't he answer me? Did I do something wrong? what if he's seriously sick and something happens?' James was sucked out of his mind when a firm hand gripped his shoulder. He looked up and saw Kendall and Carlos standing next to him, weary expressions on there faces.

"James?'' Kendall spoke softly. James looked down at the ground, no longer able to look into their sad eyes. The small orchard that him and Logan sat in everyday seemed so empty, especially with all the cold white snow covering the ground.

"James, What's wrong?'' The blonde asked, kneeling next to his best friend, the Latino doing the same on the opposite side.

"He's still not here.'' James answered just above a whisper.

"I'm sure he'll be back soon. Didn't his father say he was really sick?'' Carlos questioned.

"Yeah.'' James replied sadly.

"Well if he's sick with the flu he could be sick for a week. That's just how sickness works.'' Carlos explained gently.

"He hasn't been here for three days. What if something bad happened to him? What if I wasn't there to be with him in his time of need? What if-'' James rant was caught off when Kendall raised his hand.

"James out of all the people he talks most with it's you. If anything was that serious don't you think he would have called? you can't keep blaming yourself he's not dying.'' Kendall said firmly.

"Kendall's right. Don't blame yourself. And besides this time next week you and him will be going to winter formal together.'' Carlos replied cheerfully. A small smile cracked on James' face as he blushed a little.

"Oh, is that a blush little Jamie?'' Kendall teased lightly.

"Shut up.'' He warned jokingly and blushed even deeper.

"Come on, let's get to class.'' Carlos said as he pulled the brunette up with him and all three went into the school.


James sighed as he walked up the stairs in his empty, quiet house. As soon as he entered his room he immediately threw his stuff to the side and flopped down on the bed, his face pressed into his pillow. Slowly he turned onto he back and starred up at the white ceiling. He really didn't feel like doing homework and playing his guitar was waste considering he played to hard and broke two of the strings. James let out another frustrated sigh and closed his eyes. Just as he was on the brink of conciseness he felt a vibration in his pocket. James pulled out phone and squinted his eyes at the bright light that evaded them.

Logie: hey

James let out a big breath that he didn't know he was even holding.

James: hey oh my God how are you feeling?

Logie: I'm okay, I need to tell you something

James: Anything what is it?

Logie: can you meet me at the park?

James: yeah, I'll be there soon.

The brunette quickly jumped out his bed and flew down the stairs and almost broke the hook off the jacket rack as he hurriedly pulled it on. Then, like a flash of lightning, he was out the door.

It didn't take long to get down to the park, though, a light snow had begun to fall from the sky. James held his jacket closer to his body as he trudged through the thick snow. As he came around a large oak tree, he spotted a small raven-haired boy standing by the bench. James nearly tripped as he raced to hug his boyfriend.

Logan hadn't seen James coming and stumbled backwards as they were thrown into the snow. James wrapped his arms around him and held him close, incredibly happy to see Logan. But James loosened his grip on the smaller boy when he did not hug back.

"Logan?'' James asked, hoping he hadn't hugged the wrong person. But he was reassured when Logan looked up at him with big brown eyes. That's when he noticed tears filling his innocent eyes.

"Logie what wrong?'' he asked softly, concern crossing his features. Without warning Logan jumped at him and hugged his waist tight. James, who was very worried at this point, hugged back and rubbed his back when Logan began to sob.

"Hey, hey it's okay. I'm here.'' James whispered. He felt Logan back up, tears still falling down his face, and him shack his head.

"It's-It's n-not o-okay." Logan whimpered.

"Yes it is. I'm here and that's all that matters.'' James replied soothingly.

"Y-you d-don't get i-it.'' Logan croaked as he tried to calm his breathing.

"What do you mean?'' James asked quietly, starting to panic a little. For a long time, or so it seemed, the only sound was that of Logan's sniffles and cries. Finally Logan broke the silence.

"James, we-we-'' Logan began sobbing again. James came closer and put his hands up to Logan's face, wiping the tears from his face.

"We what baby?'' He questioned. Logan took in a deep breath and answered his question.

"We n-need to break up.'' Logan said. Instantly James' hands dropped to his side as he felt warm tears threaten to spill over his cheeks.

''Wh-what?'' he asked when he found his voice.

"James please-''

"NO! no you can't do this. you can't!'' James yelled with anger seeping through his words.

''James-'' Logan begged

"No, Logan. Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?'' he asked. Logan, through his blurry eyes, reached out to touch the brunette's shoulder, but James stepped back.

''No, y-you nev-ver did any-thing w-wrong or-or hurt m-me. Please I-I do-don't want t-to hurt you.'' Logan cried. James stepped back even further, true anger in his eyes.

"To late.'' That was the last sentence he said before he stormed off towards his house, leaving a sobbing and gasping Logan behind...


UGH sometimes I just hate myself. So yeah this kinda happened. This is NOT the end there is still some chapters left, just be patient. So anyway tell me what you think is gonna happen next and how I'm doing. I really hope you guys are enjoying it alright I hope you can hang on a little longer. Review?

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~Mambrino