Hello everybody… Again.
At this very moment, I am lying on my bed, with a handful of M&M's, wearing my heart shaped sunglasses... Pretty awesome, right?
Not exactly. Because, while I'm sitting on my lovely bed, I realize something. My story is almost done. Like seriously, ALMOST DONE. Only a couple more chapters left… And this depresses me.
Some of you may know, I started to write a 100themes challenge story, which evidently sucked. No kidding, it sucked. Bad.
So I decided to take it off, cause I could already tell that nobody would want to read it -.-
Hey! Maybe I'm one of those One-Hit-Wonder people! That's awesome and sad at the same time :D

Disclaimer: I don't own BTR, the show that will be premiering tonight at 8:30pm, where Kendall and Jo break up, so that Kendall can be with me… Of course I don't own it… Phsst.

Red and blue lights flashed and spun, illuminating the dark night. There was a light drizzle, coating the near-empty streets with slick rain. Flooding the cracks and crevices in the road. Sirens blared.

They were almost there.

The Boy's POV

It took Jo about an hour to find a location with decent cell reception, afterwards, scolding the guy's for not joining the same cell plan as her. While she worked on calling the ambulance, James and Carlos attempted to rouse their friends.

Carlos shuffled over to Kendall's still form, lowering himself down to eye level. He instantly began to gently push his friend's shoulder.

"Hey Kendall? Wake up Kendall! Nap time is over!" Carlos tried to keep the situation light, not wanting to have a panic attack, but boy, was he on edge. Kendall's skin was hot to the touch, a deathly pale color. A grimace was plastered on his face. The shirt was sticking to his side, the blood having soaked through all of the bandage and dried to the cloth.

Carlos felt himself get a little naseous, but he took a deep breath and continued pushing.

"Whoah!" Carlos fell back on the ground, causing white hot agony to flare up in his side. He hissed in pain as he crawled back up to the now concious Kendall.

"Hey dude, you freaked me out a little bit there!" Carlos chuckled as a small smile found it's way onto Kendall's white lips.

"Hey Carlos," came a hoarse whisper, "sorry about that..." There was a twinge of guilt evident in Kendall's features, so Carlos just shrugged it off.

"S'okay bro. At least you're back with the living again."

"So," Kendall grunted as he tried to push himself off the ground, his breathing already becoming laboured from overexerting himself, "what's been... going on?"

Carlos sighed and took a minute to take in his surroundings. Jo had her phone up to her ear, her mouth moving a million miles per hour, as she rattled off their situation and location. He turned his head to his left and could see James kneeling over a still unconcious Logan.

"Eer... Not much,"

James's POV

As Carlos went to Kendall, he went to Logan. For some reason, he not only felt extremely responsible of Logan, but for Kendall and Carlos as well. Maybe it had something to do with him having mothered over them for the past few days. Yep. That was probably it. Not to mention that they were his brothers.

Yeah, Kendall was the real leader and protector, but whenever he was down or gone, it was always James's responsibility to step in and take his place.

Probably like it was right now.

James focused his attention back on the terrifyingly quiet form that he was kneeling infront of.

He winced as he leaned across Logan's legs, reaching to put a shaking hand on his friend's neck.

"Please have a pulse... Please have a pulse..." His weary fingers pressed deep into Logan's throat; not wanting to hurt him, just desperatly trying and wanting to find a sign that he was still alive...

And he was.

James breathed a sigh of relief and let his hand drop down to his side. He found a pulse. A weak one, but it was still there. Tears once again began to burn behind his eyes. Overcome with joy and worry, James wasn't exactly emotionally stable at the moment. He sniffled and pushed himself to Logan's side, slowly dragging himself with his hands and foot across the damp-muddy-thisissogonnaleaveastain, forest floor.

He made it over and leaned on Logan's limp shoulder, positioning his shin so that it wouldn't bend.

James looked around himself, sighing when he saw Carlos chatting with a finally awake Kendall. Then, Jo came into his line of vision.

"Hey James." She whispered as she knelt infront of him, a weary smile forced on her face.

As much as she wanted to run over and fling herself into her boyfriend's arms, her first priority was to get the guy's out of this mess. She had called the police and ambulance a few minutes ago, telling them about their location and all of the boys' injuries. They told her that the should be there in a couple of minutes, but Jo was already becoming impatient. She looked over at Kendall and Carlos, contemplating over whether she should go over there or not, but she decided against it. Kendall hadn't noticed her yet, and he looked sort of happy chatting with Carlos.

Instead, she decided to talk with James.

"Hey Jo." He replied tiredly, bringing his sleep deprived eyes to meet her light brown ones.

"The ambulance should be here soon..." she informed him, "Y'know... you might not have realized this, but you probably saved their lives."

James scoffed at the thought, his gaze turning to Logan.

"I don't think I can agree with you on that."

"Think about it James! Carlos told me about everything that's happened to you guys, so I know what you've done. Who helped Kendall when he was cold? Who kept Logan awake the first time? Who ran through the forest, with a broken shin! Just to find out his friend saw a snake? Who-"

"OKAY! I get it! I did help, but I just wish that I could've done more..." James stared at the ground, not wanting to look anyone in the eyes, afraid of seeing dissapointment.

"Trust me James, the guy's love you no matter what. And they know that you tried you're hardest out here. You did great." James lifted his head and smiled at Jo. Maybe they would be okay.

Just then, sirens were heard in the background.

Bam pow. They're on their way to the hospital! The next chapter will be them IN the hospital, cause I don't want to write a chapter about them getting out of the forest on a stretcher. I just think that would be a waste.

Thank you so much for all of your reviews :D I can't believe I've gotten 130. Honestly, I thought that my whole story would only get like, 10 or 20. I'm so happy that you guys have stuck with me this far :)

I LOVE YOU GUYS.

Whatever the aliens say,

TealMoose