It is going to be hard to make such an epic next chapter after the last really good one. I'll try, though. :P Thank you for your review, 0809m, I dedicate this chapter to you because you really stayed for the whole thing! ^^ Now, let's get to the story. Shall we?

(I do not own 'Big Time Rush'.)

"He that is kind is free, though he is a slave; he that is evil is a slave, though he be a king" -Saint Augustine

Chapter Five: Tired and Hungry

The sun peaked through the tree, and the mist of the morning cam along. It really was a beautiful sight, to drive along the countryside, it's plant's thick with the early dew. Everything seemed so peaceful. Calm.

I looked over at Logan, who was peacefully asleep next to me. He looked so beautiful, with the new, fresh sun beating down on his pale skin through the window. His eyes were shut gently, and his lips slightly parted.

I don't know how were going to get through this, or even if we were to survive. I had no help, plus the guy who I can't even fight has two little goons, Carlos and James. I gently slid my hand on Logan's knee, and kept my eyes on the road.

"I'm hungry", he mumbled, as he slid his eyes open. Although I wanted to keep going, get as far away as possible from the enemies, I knew Logan had to eat. I smiled, and replied, "Well, we'll stop for breakfast." He eyed me curiously, "And, then... You'll tell me why my best friends almost killed me, and who that man was, and what are you?"

I didn't want to tell him. What if he was frightened and ran away? I sighed, "Yes, Logan. I'll tell you everything you want to know. Is your wrist okay?" He seemed to shrug, and looked at it. "I don't think it's going to heal so quickly. I believe James broke it. It will take a while with out physical treatment. But, I'll be fine..." I looked over at him, and he looked over at me too. I readjusted my eyes to the road.

"Look, a diner", I pressed my foot on the break, lightly. The diner looked fairly safe, it looked quite small. There were windows by the booths, so I could obviously keep a watch on who passes through.

I pulled in the gravel parking lot and stopped in an empty space. Logan opened the door with his good hand, and we both stepped out of the car. To tell you the truth, it was nice to breathe in some fresh air for a change. It was nice not worrying for a bit.

Logan walked by my side, and was almost sticking to my side the whole time. No doubt he was scared.

"Table for two", I said to the woman. She was in about her late 40's. She had pasty pale skin, and her red hair was in a bun. Her outfit was probably the same as a 50's diner waitress.

She led Logan and I through the aisle, down to an empty booth and placed two menus at the table. Logan gently slid in the booth, as I got onto the other side.

"Welcome to Derick's Diner. I'll be your waitress, my name is Liz. Our special today is Cabbage Green Soup. How may I get you started on breakfast beverages?"

"I'll take an orange cider", I spoke as my eyes drifted onto the overly advertised ad. I looked over at Logan, who then, spoke. "Oh, can I get a chocolate milk please", he asked politely, as she wrote in her little notepad.

"I'll be right back with your drinks, to get your food orders", the woman left the table, and left Logan and me awkwardly sitting together. "So. What are you having to eat, Logie?" I didn't both hassling him when he didn't answer. I knew what would happen.

"You said you would tell me what is going on. Now is a great time", he crossed his arms and peered at me. I shrugged and let out a sigh. "Okay. What do you want to know?" Logan thought for a moment, and then he snapped his finger. "How about let's start with what the hell happened back at your house. How did you throw that guy out the door without even touching him?"

I coughed a bit, "I don't even know how I did it. That's the truth." He had a face on, which I couldn't read. Was he angry? Disappointed. "What are you", he asked, bluntly. I looked down at the table, and kept my hands on my knees.

"I...I don't..Know", I stated, "But I can tell you that Rick turned me into this thing. I believe it has something to do with..Satan." Logan seemed generally scared. "Are you a demon?" I opened my eyes a bit too wide, and replied, "I don't know."

"Okay. What does Rick want with you", he asked, and got more courage with each question. "If only I knew". We sat there for a minute, when the Liz came back and handed us our drinks.

"Okay, sweet tarts, what would you like", she asked and got her pen ready. Logan spoke first, "Can I have some eggs, and a hash brown." "Sure thing, sugar. And for you blondie?

"I will have some pancakes with a side of bacon", I replied, and then stared at Logan. He didn't seem that scared, he didn't seem like he would react the way I thought he would. After the woman disappeared, and many sips of our drinks later, "Look. I may have read something about demonic sacrifices when I was in middle school. But, I was always into supernaturals."

Logan could possibly help find out what I was, and just that was music to my ears. I smiled, "Well, do you remember any of it?" He looked lost in thought. "I only really remember, I think, is when someone is sacrificed to Satan, by an occult or group, the sacrificed may turn into a demon themselves." That made perfect sense. I remember when Rick turned me. He said something about his body, and Satanic Sacrifice."

"I'm a demon", I asked aloud, right when the waitress strolled back with out food. "Here, sweeties. They're a little hot so be careful." She handed us the steaming food.

It was good to get something in my stomach for once, it actually tasted nice. After we gulped down the scrumptious food, we retreated to the car after I paid.

"Look, Kendall. If you're a demon, yo would be way more violent. You would be controlled, right? I'm sorry I'm not qualified enough in this. But, if anyone knows anything about demons or Satan, wouldn't it be a priest?"

I chuckled, "Logie, I don't think a priest would even want to accept a demon meeting. Or whatever the hell I am". Logan looked at me, "How about we get a hotel. Stay in a certain area. Check in a library, then a church, to even see what the fuck is going on!" Logan was right.

"Okay", I smiled as I drove down the road...

"Carlos, did you hear that? They're going to be staying at a hotel", James smiled, as he watched the vehicle drive down the road. Carlos rubbed his bruised forehead and smiled, "I know Rick said not to kill Kendall, but we can fuck him up, can't we?" James smiled, "Oh, Carlos. We can beat the shit out of Kendall. And we could have a piece of Logan before Rick does."

The two laughed, and followed slowly behind the moving car.

Holy galoshes! James and Carlos are going to try to be sneaky without their boss knowing. Logan and Kendall are trying to firgure out what just Kendall is. So, leave your predictions in the review box. What will happen? I wanna see what you guys think.