Heya. Okay, I've gone crazy... 34 REVIEWS? That's crazy! I'm so happy you're liking the story as much as I am!

Yesterday, I gave you guys a pretty short chapter *dodges knives* and I'm so sorry! Today I tried to make it longer, and even added another cliff hanger! Woo!

Spoilers: Don't worry, Kendall is back in this chapter (I didn't say he was awake... puahaha... :D) and the next chapter will be back at this time period, but from Carlos's POV.

Warning: There is two tiny "bad words" in this chapter, but I'm pretty sure that nobody will have an issue with it.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush... Gosh, I never realized how tired I would get of writing that!


"Logan, we're idiots."


James and Logan's POV

Logan looked over at James with a glare on his face.

"I don't know about that James, cause I'm the only one here who actually tries in school and gets straight- oh crap."

Logan shut his mouth and looked at what James was holding up. In James's hand lay a small black cell phone. A huge smile appeared on his face and he began laughing.

"Dude! We're saved! Ah ha!" James yelled in pure joy. He flipped open the phone and quickly turned it on. Instantly his smile turned to a frown. All he had was one wavering bar and a warning that the battery was going to die. He turned to see Logan checking his phone too. They must've been too stressed out to notice that they had them in their pockets.

"I've only got one bar and the battery is about to dies, How about you?"

Logan rolled his eyes, frustrated. "I've got no signal." He shut his ancient phone and tossed it on the ground next to him. He sighed and rested his head on the base of the tree that he had been leaning against.

"I'm gonna check Kendall's phone." James began to crawl over to his comatose friend. While patting down his pockets, he asked Logan a question over his shoulder.

"Hey, should he be sleeping so much?"

"Mmm hmm… Trauma… makes you extremely tired…"

James finally found what he'd been looking for and pulled out Kendall's phone. He took one last glance at his prone friend before moving on.

Kendall was the color of death, which frightened James to his core. He was also sweating a bit, and was fidgeting in his sleep. I wonder if he's having a nightmare… James thought to himself.

Sighing, James turned his gaze to the phone in his palm.

"Dammit…" He muttered under his breath. The screen and who else knows what was cracked from the accident. James took the phone and threw it with all of his might at a nearby tree. It shattered on impact.

James wiped over his face with his hands and sighed. At least they had his phone. He gave Kendall a small pat on the shoulder and walked back over to Logan with his head down.

James wanted nothing more that to stay by his friend's side and tell him that everything would be alright, but he couldn't do that. He needed to work with his friends to keep everyone alive as long as possible.

James raised his head to see a softly snoring Logan. James went into panic mode.

"Hey Logie! Buddy! You need to wake up!" James got up and waddled over to his brainiac best friend. He patted his cheek until Logan started to respond.

"Mmmm… Wha-?"

"C'mon bud, that's it, open those huge eyes of yours!"

Logan pried his eyes open. They felt like lead. He let out a sad yawn and glared at James.

"I was trying to sleep!" is what Logan was trying to say, but to anyone listening, it sounded more like: "I wah tr-in tuh slip!"

"Of course you were… Too bad though!" James picked up the water bottle and splashed some of its contents on Logan's face, hoping to bring him back to reality.

"GAH! James!" he sputtered. He quickly sat up, causing the world around him to start spinning. Logan stuck his hand out to the tree to keep himself balanced, and then began to scold James.

"Thank you for waking me up James, but was the water really necessary? We only have that one bottle to share amongst all four of us, and it's already one third empty! Who knows how long we'll have to make it last!"

"I- uh… I'm sorry." James blinked slowly and sat down (he had to get up to reach the water bottle), trying to process what had just happened in his head. Logan has never actually yelled at one of us before… James thought to himself, it's probably just because he's so tired and is in a crabby mood.

Logan sighed and sat next to James, who seemed lost in thought.

"I'm sorry James. It's just that, well, there's only so much left that we have available to use, and we can't afford to waste even a single drop of it. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

There was a quick pause.

"Yeah, I understand. I just kind of freaked when I saw you sleeping after what you've been saying."

Logan smirked and opened his arms. James smiled and hugged his best friend- no, his brother, forgetting about everything else in the whole entire-

"Oh! The cell phone. I almost forgot! Hah." James turned off the cell phone so that he could save the battery for later.

"I'm gonna call later, when Carlos get's back."

"Speaking of Carlos, how long did he say it would take him to get back?"

"About ten min-"James was cut off by a sound that he wished he could've gone his whole life without ever hearing.

His friend's agonizing yell.


This chapter was okay in my opinion. But guess what? My opinion doesn't matter! YOUR'S DOES! (Hey, anyone else besides me in the sudden mood to eat pancakes? I don't know why, but I just really really want some right now...) Anyways! I'm sorry if you don't like the chapter, I'll try harder with the next! Hope you enjoyed reading!

Whatever the aliens say,

TealMoose