Memory

A/N: So, I think this is kind of sad and it's not a pairing, but please enjoy and review. And let's pretend Mrs. Knight is now 67-years old, k?

30-year-old Kendall Knight hit the end button on phone to end the call and looked around at all the faces in front of him. Big Time Rush, their wives, and Katie and Mrs. Knight had all bought a house in L.A. and lived together. All ten of them lived together until that one phone call left the house to only be filled with nine.

Mrs. Knight had been in the L.A. hospital for three weeks now. Last week she had been on what seemed like the road to recovery, but everyone in the Big Time Rush household now knew what the calm before the storm meant. She would have had to live in a nursing home on a ventilator for the rest of her life and Katie and Kendall knew she wouldn't want that, so decided to take her off the ventilator that morning. James and Rachel had been brining Kendall and Katie little things to snack on and Carlos and Stephanie had tried to make them laugh. Logan and Camille had just sat with them, knowing what it was like. Jo had been there with Kendall until eight 'o' clock when James took her home. All of them had been throughout the day, Katie and Kendall never leaving. The two had been there since seven 'o' clock in the morning, which was incredibly early for Kendall, and they had left at nine 'o' clock. Now, twenty minutes later, they got the call that she had passed away. Just like a mother to wait until her children were gone to do something.

Kendall remembered the time she had spied on his and Jo's first kiss and went it went over one minute, she had poured a bucket of ice water on them, causing a water balloon fight to ensue with Carlos's stash of emergency water balloons. Thank goodness Mr. Bitters hadn't found out about that.

Katie remembered the time Mrs. Knight had agreed to help her bake a cake for Kendall and they had almost caught the apartment on fire, having to yet again use Carlos's emergency water balloons. Maybe the balloons weren't such a bad idea.

Everyone in the living room was stunned into silence by the shock and grief, but each of them also had a very special memory of Mrs. Knight that they would hold with them forever.

A/N: Alright, I'm not sure how this came out, but please no flame son this chapter because this is how my grandmother died and it took a lot for me to actually decide to post it after writing it. Review please!