Logan: Flameheart, you are...

Me: Damn it, Logan! I know I'm late! I'm busy preparing for band season at a 12 hour band camp!

Kendall: Then, why aren't you there today?

Me: I got in trouble, so my mom made me stay home.

Carlos: She's not watching you?

Me: Nope. She's at work.

James: Kinda pointless. 12 hour band camp sounds like a punishment.

Me: It's actually a lot of fun! I get a lunch break, a dinner break and get to hang out with my band family for 12 hours. Wayy better than staying at home.

Carlos: Ok? Wait. *leaves*

Me: ?

Carlos: *returns with hands behind his back*

James: That's not another man spray bomb...is it?

Carlos: Nope. It's for Flameheart?

Kendall: Is it another slushie? *takes a step back*

Carlos: No! *gives Flameheart a small wrapped box* Don't open it 'til after the story.

Logan/James/Kendall: Flameheart2013 does not own anything except her OC's and the plot.

Chapter 17: Tears and Fire
Normal POV

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

Everyone had ducked down to the floor, terrified.

"Well, I see that Logan and Carlos have taken the bait." Peter smirked, picking up a spilled bottle of Powerade.

"That…is…IT!" Jazzmine growled. She stood up and stared at Peter.

"What do you WANT? What the hell do I have to do to keep you AWAY FROM MY FRIENDS AND MY FAMILY?"

Peter leaned down and whispered something into the brunette's ear. She froze and her skin changed to a pale color.

"Jazz? What does he want?" Autumn asked, slowly standing up.

Jazzmine breathed slowly, the color slowly returning to her skin. "N-Nothing that you can give him. Come on. Let's get the guys to the hospital."

"Well, what about him?" Kendall asked, his hockey stick in his hand.

"Don't worry, Kendork. He's letting us go safely." Everyone was surprised.

Jazzmine rolled her eyes. "I don't want my brother or boyfriend to die, so can we go now?"

Peter grabbed Jazzmine by her neck, laughing evilly. "Did you really think I was letting you go that easily?"

Several police officers showed up, guns pointed at Peter.

"Peter Henderson, you're under arrest for attempted murder on several occasions."

"Let the girl go…now."

Letting the brunette go, he surprisingly let the cops arrest him without a fight.

"This will NOT be the last time we meet, little Mitchells." He smirked as he was taken away.

Four ER members ran into the apartment with two stretchers. They placed Logan and Carlos on the stretchers, then ran outside to the awaiting ambulance.

A crowd of people looked in horror, shock and confusion as the two shortest members of BTR were placed in the ambulance.

Questions were being asked as the remaining members of BTR and TFE finally made it downstairs.

"SHUT UP!" Sam yelled, fuming. "Both Logan and Carlos are sick! That's all…I know. Now, GO AWAY!"

The crowd quietly disappeared as the two bands got in their cars and followed the ambulance.

"You ok, Sammy? You've never snapped like that before." Jazzmine asked.

The light brunette sighed. "I just get so frustrated when people don't mind their own business."

Jazzmine gave her best friend a hug. "They don't matter. I'm just hoping that the guys will be ok."

Hailey looked at her friends from the rear-view mirror. "They'll be fine. If Carlos and Logan can survive stunts and hockey, they're strong enough to pull through."

At the St. John's Hospital

We walked into the hospital and sat in the waiting area.

Jazzmine calmly walked to the receptionist desk, her hands in fists on her sides and a fake smile plastered on her face.

"Can you please tell me what rooms Logan Mitchell and Carlos Garcia are in?"

The receptionist, who was a blond girl with dark ice blue eyes, stared at the brunette. Her name tag said "Brianna."

"I'm sorry. No fans allowed." She replied with a snotty attitude.

Jazzmine growled and her hands turned a light red color. "Listen, I am not a fan. I'm Logan's sister, Jazzmine."

Brianna rolled her eyes. "Like I haven't heard that before. Look, I will call security on you. You are not Jazzmine. You are just a crazed BTR fan. Now, shoo."

Jazzmine's eyes turned from brown to a dark red color as she grabbed Brianna, both her hands on fire.

"Listen to me, bitch. I've been through a bunch of this bullshit since I was little and now, I'M DONE! YOU BETTER LET ME SEE MY BROTHER OR I PROMISE YOU I WILL RIP OUT EVERY ONE OF YOUR (censored) BONES AND STUFF THEM UP YOUR (censored)."

Kendall and Sam ran over to Jazzmine and pulled her off the scared receptionist.

Nervously, the Brianna looked for the information. "L-Logan and Carlos a-are both in room 314."

Jazzmine smirked, her eyes returning to their calm brown color. "Now, was that so hard?"

Sam pulled the brunette away. "What did we say about threatening people?"

"Look, you know what I've been through. I am going to break SOMETHING!" Jazzmine growled as she punched a hole in the wall.

"You all think I don't need a (censored) BREAK?" The brunette growled, her eyes turning red once again.

"Jazz, just calm down, ok?" Sam gave Jazzy a Butterfinger, which Jazzmine calmly took and quietly began to eat.

Kendall raised an eyebrow. "So you give her candy to cool her off?"

"Sometimes. Other times, she'll fall asleep." Autumn explained

"Note to self. Keep candy bars for Jazzy's outbursts." Kendall told himself.

A tall black man walked over to us. "Hello, I am Doctor Zeppelin. Doctor Schmidt is at a wedding for the week, so I am your doctor. Are you all here for Logan Mitchell and Carlos Garcia?" (Yea...my band's theme is Led Zeppelin :D)

Hailey nodded. "Yea. How are they?"

"Well, that information can only be released to family members." Jazzmine looked up from her half-eaten candy bar.

"I'm Logan's twin sister. Can you at least tell me?" Dr. Zeppelin showed Jazzmine alone the file for the two boys and quietly explained the situation. The brunette's skin went pale, her half-eaten Butterfinger fell out of her hand and tears formed in her eyes.

She quietly walked back to her friends and sat down in her seat, still soaking the information.

"Hey, what happened?" Kendall asked nicely.

Jazzmine looked at her friends, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Dr. Zeppelin said that Logan and C-Carlos…"

Me: Cliffhanger!

Carlos: Makes sense. Get everyone a bit scared.

Me: You're making sense!

Carlos: *smiles* You gonna open your little gift?

Logan/James/Kendall: *get out their flip cameras*

Me: *opens to see a charm bracelet with a hockey puck, a "L" sign, and a lemon charm* BTR, Glee and Lemonade Mouth! *hugs Carlos* Thank you!

Carlos: *blushing *No problem

Me: Ok, well. I'll try to update before August 22 a.k.a. the First Day of my Junior High School Year. It's gonna be harder once I start school because I'll get homework and band rehearsals after school and football games! Oi.

BTR: Hope you enjoyed the story.

*Flameheart2013 Approved*