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"Power is no blessing in itself, except when it is used to protect the innocent" - Jonathan Swift

Chapter Four: Pit Stop

I jammed all my clothes into an old duffel bag, while Logan hovered over me, his puppy dog eyes making me sad for him. I dragged him into this, no matter how much in denial I am. And I wasn't ready for Logan to get hurt. I couldn't let him go, or else he is in more danger then I know.

And what about Carlos and James? I shook my mind. I didn't have the time. My main worry was getting out of here. Maybe this town. Maybe this state.

"What is happening", Logan asked, his breathing becoming rigid, "You hurt that guy-" I picked up the duffel bag, and looked into his eyes. "Logan, that is not a human being. He is a- I'll explain everything when we're on the road."

Logan stared at me, "On the road? I'm not leaving". He was so stubborn sometimes. I couldn't leave him here, I couldn't just let him die. I needed to take him with me. I just needed to. "Logan. Please. Just come with me."

He sighed a deep breath, and looked up at me. "Where are we going?" I lightly smiled, and ran down the hall with the duffel bag on my shoulder. "We're going to your house. We need to get you packed." I arrived at the door. I looked back at Logan, who was shivering. "Logan. Stay here. I'll call you out if it is safe." I gave him one last reassuring smile, "It will all be okay."

Usually, I'm acquainted to the darkness, but the air made me nervous. It made me actually nauseous. I slowly walked down the snowy driveway, and looked down the road. Nothing. I felt no presence. Nothing at all. I quickly ran to the neighbor's and approached their dark blue dodge.

We needed this. I had no car, and no way in hell we were walking tonight. I quickly elbowed the glass window, and it shattered. I hurried up and slid in. It took a minute to actually hot wire the car. I haven't done it in years.

I slowly turned the wheel and entered my driveway. Logan hopped down the stairs, and ran to the car. He pushed open the passenger's seat door, and slid in.

I pressed the gas a bit, and we were off. Logan looked at me, and asked in a whisper, "What the hell is going on?" My grasp on the driver's wheel tightened, as I made my way down the road. So far, so good.

"Were almost at your house", I commented, and flew down the road, "Just get ready to get in there, and then out. We have a lot of driving to do." Logan didn't bother to speak, all he did was just sit in the seat. I know I had to tell him sooner or later, but he might want to leave. And I just can't let that happen.

We soon arrived at the tiny, lit up blue house as Logan quickly opened the door and his shoes hit the concrete. We both rushed to the house, and Logan just opened the door. He was moving so fast, he was so frightened.

"Logan. Kendall", Logan's mother greeted, as Logan ran to his room. I looked at her. She was so concerned. She would never let Logan leave with me. I needed to use some of my powers. I peered down at her, into her chocolate brown eyes like Logan has, and said, "You're letting Logan come with me wherever we need to go."

All she did was nod, and went back to her own self. "Have a safe trip, honey", she gave me a squeeze. I smiled, and Logan ran out of the house. I quickly followed him and realized he already had the bag of clothes packed. Wow, he was fast for being shorter then me. We approached the car, and he pulled out his cellphone.

"I'm calling James", Logan announced at I started the engine. He put the phone to his ear, "Hey James. No, I'm leaving with Kendall. No. NO! I just wanted to say that- I got that, James! I know we have hockey practice tomorrow, but I have some other things to deal with."

I peeled away from the small house, and kept listening to their conversation. Logan looked at me as he held the phone to his ear, "James, I don't think Kendall would like you to come. He doesn't even want me here." Lie.

"Look, just tell Carlos... What? Why do you want to know where I am? I'm leaving anyways... No, James. Kendall, James wants to know where we're going."

I gulped, and looked into Logan's eyes, "You can't tell him." Logan sighed, and kept talking. "Look James, I know. Look, tell them- Wait, what? What the hell are you talking about? What do you mean Kendall is a bad guy?"

I looked over in curiosity. Did James really call me a 'bad guy'? We were friends. "James, I don't know what you're talking about. What are you saying. I shouldn't be traveling with him?"

Logan looked over at me, "He hung up." What was up with James? He is acting weird all of a sudden. I kept driving, and happened to glance down at the gas meter. Almost empty.

"Shit", I called out. Logan said, "There is a gas station near by. Just go there." Logan is more calm now, and he had his mind cleared up at least. We soon arrived at a cheap looking Gas Station. Debris littered the pavement ground. The lights were twitching.

As soon as we pulled in towards the Gas Station, I saw James and Carlos hanging out by the building. What the hell? Logan pointed, "Look. It's James and Carlos. I'm going to at least say bye. And plus, I have to go to the bathroom."

I answered, "Fine. But please, be careful." I watched Logan skip off towards our buddies. I grabbed the pump, and stuck it in the gas tank. I waited.

It seemed like James and Carlos were happy to see Logan, although they never even acknowledged me. He happily opened the glass door, and strolled in for the bathroom. The building had big glass windows, so I saw Logan walk into the back doors.

Carlos and James stared at me for a moment, with pure hatred. They seemed like they hated me. What did I do? I stopped pumping gas, and walked towards the store door. James and Carlos continued staring at me.

I walked in, and saw no one behind the counter. I walked carefully up, and rung the service bell. "Hello", I called out. No reply. That's weird. I flared my nostrils, as something entered my nose. A smell so bad, I stepped back.

I then realized where it was coming from: behind the counter.

I quickly took a glimpse at a dead body. An old man, probably in his late 40's. He had been stabbed to death, and had half of his face ripped off. I opened my eyes wide, as I turned. James was standing right in front of me, with an angry expression.

He pushed me into the glass counter, as it shattered. "You don't catch on, Kendall", James chuckled at he stared at me, "We went right under your radar, didn't we?"

Carlos chuckled in the background, "You seriously think that we would be your friends?"

James smiled, "Rick has turned us. He wanted us to watch you. Surprisingly, you didn't even realize we weren't human. But, we got a new mission." I struggled to stand, my body seemed like it was shut down.

Carlos leaned against the door, "Yeah, Rick told us to actually do something for once, instead of just gaining your trust."

James smiled even bigger, "I know you formed a little crush over Logan the past few weeks. How hurt would you feel if Logan was snatched away from you? Rick actually likes Logan too. He said something about his scent. Rick can't wait to break Logan. Rick can't wait to fuck him, and then tear his little guts out."

I gritted my teeth, and stood up. Rick wanted Logan. No way in hell was he getting him. I tackled James, as we fell onto cardboard boxes. We both continually slammed our fists into eachother.

Carlos threw me off of James, and I landed on the metal freezer. Blood spurted from my mouth. I felt like I was being torn apart.

"Carlos, watch him", James said, wiping his blood from his mouth with his hand, "I'm going to get Logan." I tried to struggle, but I was just too weak from the fight.

"Kendall", Logan screamed, as James tugged his arm out of the bathroom. James shoved Logan down on the ground, and he crawled over to me. "Kendall, are you alright? You're hurt".

James growled, "Oh, it's alright, Logan. Carlos will take care of him. Now hurry up, we need to leave soon." Logan looked up at him, "Not without Kendall."

James got angrier by the second. "You always were a brave one, Logan. Don't be though, or I will kill you." Logan shrugged, and took my hand in his. Kendall, you have to fight. Get up, you can take them.

"Logan...Let go of his hand", James demanded, "I don't want to hurt you." Logan's grip tightened to my hands, desperate for safety. I could feel his veins, I could feel his little heart beat.

"No", Logan answered, and looked into my emerald eyes. James walked over to him, and smiled. "Alright", the next moment I heard a crunch. Then, I realized James stomped on Logan's fragile wrist, and surely broke it. That made me furious.

I jumped up and flew at James. I used my force to throw him into the glass door. He landed on a metal bar, and blacked out. Carlos ran towards me and I picked up a metal bar from the freezer.

As soon as he came at me, I whacked his head. He collapsed, and was silent. I looked over at Logan. His wrist was black and blue, and it looked really bad. I lifted his weak body up, and threw open the door.

I slid him in the passenger's seat, and got into the driver's seat. I drove out of the Gas Station.

"Sir", Jame's fragile voice entered the phone, "They got away."

"You will retrieve me that boy, Logan. But, don't kill Kendall. I need him for later. If you can't do this, I will have no use for you. I will kill you."

"Don't worry, sir", James replied, shakily, "We will track them. We will retrieve Logan for you."

"Good. Now, don't call me again unless you have the boy", the phone rang dead.

Wow! Who would of thought James and Carlos are really evil? Like, I even surprised myself. ^^ Anyway, review. Let me know what you think. Who is your favorite character? If you want me to update tomorrow, review. It brings me inspiration. Hope you enjoyed! Bye!