Logan: Why are you so late updating all of a sudden?

Me: I told you...I'M (censored) BUSY!

Logan: Sheesh.

Me: Look, band camp starts on Thursday. Then I have band camp next week, then school. Plus, I'm still working and getting ready! I'm freaking out!

Kendall: Just calm down. *ducks from a vase being thrown at him*

Me: DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! *really pissed*

James: Wow. Ok, I got an idea.

Carlos: What is it?

James: I've got McDonalds, Flameheart!

Me: *instantly calm* Big Mac Meal with Hot chocolate?

Carlos: *checks bag* Yep!

Me: *puppy dog pout* Can I have it please?

James: Apologize to Kendall and Logan. Don't forget the disclaimer as well.

Me: *to Kendall and Logan* Sorry, guys. I don't own any anything except my OC's and the story plot.

Carlos: *gives Flame the bag of McDonalds*

Me: *kisses Carlos (lips XD)* Thank you! *realizes what she did, blushes and runs away*

Carlos: *stunned* Wow.

James, Kendall and Logan: Enjoy the story!


Chapter 16: Thanksgiving Poison

November 24, 2011. (Thanksgiving Day)

Normal P.O.V
The bright rays of the sunlight shined their way into the windows of Apartment 2J.
Yawning, Jazzmine stretched, causing her to fall off the orange couch.
"Ow!" She yelped, waking up Samantha and Hailey.

The brunette and blond began to laugh. The younger twin began to rub her head.
"Real nice, laugh instead of helping me!" She growled, throwing a pillow at the two girls.
Autumn groaned. "It's too early to be laughing. Go back to sleep."

Sam looked at the marble clock hung on the wall. "Autumn, it's 10am. This is not early."

Autumn put the covers back over her head. "Yea, well it's too early for me."

Rolling her eyes, Jazzmine yanked the covers off her friend, causing her to fall off the couch as well.

"We gotta get up, anyway. It's Thanksgiving and I've gotta get outta here." Jazzmine folded up the blanket she used from yesterday.

"What for?" Sam asked.

"Rehearsal, duh." Jazzy rolled her eyes.

Hailey raised an eyebrow. "Jazz, we don't have rehearsals, remember? Gustavo gave us the holiday week off."

Jazzmine growled. "I just have to go somewhere, ok!" She headed out, leaving her best friends confused.


Later that day

"Happy Thanksgiving, girls!" The four girls looked up from their books to see the members of BTR, each wearing an Indian headband.

"Umm...wow. Happy Thanksgiving." Hailey smiled.

"Do you do this Indian thing every year?" Autumn asked.

"Yea. We made you some too." Carlos smiled, giving each of the girls a headband.

Ignoring the headband, Jazzmine closed her book, left it next to the headband and walked away.

"Is she ok?" Logan asked, watching his sister walk away.

Sam sighed. "I don't know. She's been acting quiet all day."

Logan rubbed his head, trying to hear what Jazzy's thinking.

Why does it have to be Thanksgiving? I'll go somewhere no one can find me.


Peter's POV
I smirked when I saw the Apartment of Big Time Losers empty.

Looks like Ms. Knight went shopping for a Thanksgiving feast.


Unlocking the door with a credit card, I pulled out my little experiment from yesterday and poured the blue substance into 2 small "Powerade" bottles.

I carefully wrote the name "Carlos" on one bottle and "Logan" on another. After placing the bottles in the refrigerator, left the apartment.
Poor little Carlitos. He won't know won't hit him. And neither will Logan.


Normal POV, Thanksgiving evening.

Logan paced back and forth in the apartment. "Ok, now I'm a bit worried about Jazzy. She's been gone all day."

Ms. Knight had set the table for Thanksgiving dinner and was preparing the ham.
(I don't eat turkey because I don't like stuffing.)

Kendall sighed. "Do any of you guys know anything? Did something affect her?"

Hailey shook her head. "She seemed like any other kid on Thanksgiving back in Florida."

"I'm gonna go find her. Any place you think she would be?" Logan asked.

Autumn sighed. "Well...there is one place she would go."


Jazzy's POV
(Palm Woods Rooftop)
I sighed, staring at the stars. Thanksgiving isn't my...favorite holiday. She thought to herself, drifting off to sleep.

Jazzmine's stomach growled loudly. The brunette groaned, hungry.

Scared, the six year-old quietly snuck down the stairs of the trashed home.
She smelled ham, mashed potatoes and lots of other foods. "Mmmm…maybe I'll eat today!" She thought, excited. She ran down the stairs and saw all the food.

Before she could even take another step, she was pulled away.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" Peter snapped her arm back, dislodging her shoulder.

"I-I was just h-hungry. It's T-Thanksgiving. C-Can I e-eat today p-please?" The brunette was slammed into a wall.
The force put her shoulder back into place.

"Listen to me, you little brat. You don't deserve to eat."

Jazzy, WAKE UP!

My body jerked me awake. I looked up to see Logan, concern written on his face.

I yawned. "Hey, Logan. What's up?"

"Well, everyone's been looking for you. What's going on with you?" Logan asked.

"Nothing." I looked at my feet.


Normal POV
(Still with Logan & Jazzmine)

Logan sat next to his sister, putting his arm around her shoulder.
"It can't be nothing if you're avoiding your best friends and your brother."

Jazzmine sighed. "I don't really...eat during Thanksgiving."

Logan raised an eyebrow. "Hailey said that you act completely normal."

Jazzmine smirked at the thought of her blond friend. "I don't actually eat the food. She thinks I do. I've always hidden it by feeding it to Sam's puppies, Rocky & Cece."

"How come?" Jazzmine looked at her twin.

"Because...Peter dislodged my shoulder the first Thanksgiving when I was kidnapped. He tied me up to a pole and forced me to watch him eat." Logan took his sister's hand and helped her up.

"Well, you are coming back with me. And eating, now." Jazzmine snapped her hand back, a bit scared.

"Maybe I shouldn't- LOGAN! PUT ME DOWN!" Logan had picked up his sister and carried her back to the apartment.


Apartment 2J

Everyone attacked Jazzmine with hugs and questions.

"I'm perfectly fine! Sheesh!" The brunette blushed.

She caught how Logan was looking at Sam.

You better tell her how you feel before some other guy does!

Wait...Jazzy? Stay outta my head!

Jazzy saw Logan's face turn a light pink color.

Carlos snuck up behind Jazzy, picked her up and spun her around.

"Carlos, chill!" The brunette giggled as she hugged him. He put her down and gave her a peck on her cheek.

"Alright, everyone. The ham is ready, so get ready to eat." Ms. Knight announced.

Logan took out four Powerades and five Sierra Mists for the girls.

Autumn and Katie had struck up a conversation about pranks to pull on Mr. Bitters.

Ms. Knight poured a bottle of wine for herself.

(Logan-Carlos-James-Kendall-Hailey-Samantha-Jazzmine-Autumn-Katie-Ms. Knight)

The new-extended family said grace, then began to eat. After about half an hour, Logan gulped down more of his Powerade. Taking a deep breath, he stood up from his chair, gaining everyone's attention.

"Can I say something that I'm thankful for?" Ms. Knight nodded. "This year, I'm thankful for the safe return of my twin sister. It's been eight years too long, Jazz."

A chorus of awws filled the room while Jazzy got up and hugged her brother, blushing. "I missed you too."

It seemed perfect. Until Logan threw up...blood. Carlos did the same soon after. Sam rushed over to help Carlos.

Katie picked up Logan's Powerade and gave it a quick sniff. "Poison? Who would poison Logan...or Carlos?"

"Logan! Breath, ok?" Jazzy tried to calm her older twin until the front door was broken open and a gunshot was heard.


James: Poison on Thanksgiving? Didn't see that coming.

Kendall: Me either. Have you seen Flame?

Logan: No. Carlos have you seen- *looks around* Hey, where's Carlos?

Me: *shyly comes out of room* Hi guys.

Kendall: *raises an eyebrow* Where were you?

Me: My room.

Logan: Have you seen Carlos?

James: Oh, yeah. He said something about Flame's surprise.

Me:*blushes*


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