Chapter 19: What Happened Last Night?

Me: What's up? I did 2 chapters in 2 days! Yayz!

Logan: *complely wrapped in gauze*

Me: What the heck happened?

Logan: *muffled* Carlos happened.

Me: Oh.

*Kendall and James come out with their hands gauzed together*

Me: *takes picture* This is for the Kames fans!

Kendall: You wouldn't.

Me: *sends picture* Oops.

James: What's a Kames?

Carlos: A couple name. It's you and Kendalls.

James: How do people come UP WITH THIS?

Logan: *muffled* CARLOS!

Carlos: *realizes the situation* Look! A bird! *runs off*

Kendall/James/Logan: *run after Carlos*

Me: I don't own anything except my OC's, my plot, and the surprise at the end of the story.

Carlos POV

"Logan, do you know when we're leaving?" I asked, pulling my attention away from the hockey game.

Logan sighed, closing his medical book. "Dr. Zeppelin said that we should be released later today."

I noticed that his eyes were red and puffy. "Logan, we're you…crying last night?"

"Look, just leave me alone, ok? Last night was…complicated and I really don't want to talk about it." Logan placed his book on the floor and turned over so he could sleep.

I looked at the door to see something black. It looked like a fire marking.

What the heck happened last night?

"Good morning, boys. How are you feeling? Dr. Zeppelin asked as he walked in.

"A lot better than yesterday. I can finally eat, again." I smiled, finishing off a corn-dog.

"I'm…okay." I looked at Logan. He almost never uses two word sentences.

"Alrighty then. You guys are now free to change and go home. Have a happy Black Friday. And be careful, the streets are crowded today."

After Logan and I changed into our street clothes, we were given medication pills to help flush out any remaining poison the doctor might have missed.

"Hey guys! What's up?" I asked, gaining some hugs and attention for me and Logan.

James gently grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from the crowd. "Hey, Carlos. Do you know what was up with Jazzmine yesterday?" My eyes grew wide as I shook my head no.

"What happened?" James sighed.

"We don't know. She seemed…different after the poison incident last night. Kinda bottled up." I strapped my helmet on my head and walked to the car, trying to piece the puzzle together.

Logan's POV

I was a bit concerned when I didn't see Jazzy, but I let it go in a heartbeat.

Probably sleeping off her steam at home. I really hope she didn't burn the apartment down.

My thoughts were broken by the loudest squeal I could possibly ever hear. I looked behind me to see Autumn hugging Kendall.

"I just asked her on a date." He mouthed to me. I smiled, congratulating him.

Once we got back to the Palm Woods, Carlos and I were surrounded by a crowd of people with cameras. All I saw were flashes and I heard millions of questions.

"Logan! Is it true that Carlos pushed you off the Palm Woods balcony?"

"Carlos, was it Kendall or James who poisoned you?"

Where the hell are they hearing these rumors? I thought to myself.

"Ok, everybody move!" A deep voice yelled. The seven teens looked to see Freight Train.

The girls were a bit shocked.

"That's Freight Train?" Hailey asked.

"Yep." We answered.

"Wow." Autumn looked at the body-guard.

"Holy shit, dude." Sam said.

"Don't worry. He's actually really nice!" Carlos explained.

Freight Train practically paved a safe path for the two bands to get into their apartments.

Hailey's POV

I sighed and plopped onto the couch. "Well, I'm tired. Hey, Sammy!"

The brunette turned away from the door. "Yea, Hail?"

"Can you give me back my razor? I let Jazzy borrow it last week." I asked.

Sam raised an eyebrow. "Ok…you didn't take anything out, right?"

I sighed, throwing a pillow at her. "Yes, I didn't take anything out of you & Jazzy's room."

Autumn threw the pillow back at me. "Be quiet! Jazzy is probably sleeping right now."

Sam opened the door, noticing that Jazzy's side of their room was half-destroyed. Jazzy's posters were thrown on the floor with pieces of the pictures burnt.

Her clothes were gone and so was she. Sam looked to see that Hailey's razor was gone, but there were blood droplets on the dresser and the orange carpet. She noticed the folded paper on Jazzy's bed, labeled. "Former Friends."

"Hailey…get the guys over here. NOW!" I jumped off the couch and ran over to the brunette. Autumn followed and they saw the half-destroyed room.

"Oh my god." Autumn muttered.

"What the hell-

"NO TIME FOR STUPID QUESTIONS! CALL LOGAN RIGHT NOW!" I hit 5 (L for Logan).

"Logan, it's Hail…..I know you have caller id...It's Jazzy…She's not in the apartment and neither are her things…THIS ISN'T A JOKE…Please, just hurry…Bye." I slumped over onto the back of the couch, sliding down to the floor.

What the hell happened last night?

Sammy's POV

Logan and the other three guys burst through the door…literally. I looked at Logan, the folded paper still in my hand.

"Sit on the couch…please." I tried not to let my voice crack.

The guys, Hailey and Autumn sat on the couch.

"I found this on Jazzy's bed. Her posters were ripped off her wall and pieces are burned. Her clothes, emergency money and Hailey's razor are gone. They're blood droplets on the dresser and the carpet of our room."

"Are you saying she ran away?" Carlos asked, his brown eyes filling with tears.

"I'm not positive. She could have been kidnapped again. That's why I'm gonna read this note she left us." I opened the note and took a deep breath.

Guys,

If you guys found this, then Logan and Carlos are probably home, too.

After my argument with Logan last night, I realized that you're all in danger just by knowing me.

So, as you can tell from my room, I ran away last night.

Don't blame this on yourselves, please. It's not your fault that I was born.

It's mine and I know you guys probably won't be my friends after yesterday.

Take care…and DON'T look for me. Just live your lives without me.

-Jazzmine D. Mitchell

My voice cracked as I held the note, slightly crumbling the edge.

"Then, if she ran away, then what's with the blood?" James asked, breaking the silence.

"I have a theory. She cut herself with my razor, then decided to take it with her. Jazzy probably starting cutting last night." Hailey's hands clutched into fists.

Logan got up from his spot and punched a nearby wall, causing everyone to jump in shock.

"God…DAMN IT! I PROMISED HER!" Logan slid down the wall until he hit the floor, tears falling from his eyes.

Scared and concerned, we all ran over to the genius.

"I promised her I would protect her! I swore I would never argue with her! God, I'm a terrible brother!"

I held Logan's injured hand, meeting Logan's eyes for a second.

"You are NOT a bad brother. Logan, you know she loves you. She knows you can't protect yourself from her. That's why she ran away…to keep us safe." I cracked a small half-smile at Logan.

Logan stood up, his eyes gleaming with a small hint of orange. "I'm going to find her…alone."

Kendall grabbed his friend's wrist. "Logan, she's a sister to all of us. We're not letting you do this alone."

Logan looked from his friends to his crush and sighed. "Alright. But, we need to go NOW!"

When Kendall, James, Carlos, Autumn and Hailey left, Logan grabbed me gently by my wrist.

"What's up, Logan?" I asked, noticing that he looked determined. Logan grabbed me by my waist and kissed me. A bit shocked, I slowly kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Carlos walked into the apartment. "LOGAN, WHERE ARE-Oh, wow. Umm…sorry guys. We'll be…outside." The Latino ran back outside.

I blushed and we both laughed before leaving the apartment to find Jazzy.

Me: Pretty cool, huh. Now, I did get over 30 reviews, so I owe you all a double sneak peek of Chapter 20 and Revenge Is Best Served Red.

Carlos: *still running* HELPP!

Kendall/James: *running after him*

Logan: *running like a zombie*

Chapter 20: Not Without A Fight

Jazzmine hid behind the corner of an alley, hoping they wouldn't see her.

"Look, I know she's here!" A voice yelled, sounding determined.

Not paying attention, she ran straight into Carlos.

"Jazzy! You're ok!" The Latino smiled, hugging the brunette.

She pushed herself out of Carlos' grip. "You did not see me, got it?"

Carlos was confused. "But, we're trying to help."

Jazzmine pulled out a pocket knife, scaring the Latino.

"Go home and forget you ever saw me." Jazzmine growled, venom dripping from every word.

BFTP 2: Revenge Is Best Served Red

"Cats, that sounded wonderful! But, you are all going back to Apopka." Gustavo explained.

"WHAT?" The girls asked, shocked.

"But, why? You just said we're doing pretty awesome." Autumn asked.

The four members of Big Time Rush walk into the room, each holding a box.

"Because someone in here just got a new album!" Kendall yelled, surprising the girls.

"Don't do that again, eyebrows!" Sam growled.

Jazzy looked at the boxes, confused. "So, if you guys got a new album, why are we going home?"

James chuckled. "You were just competition."

Carlos took one of the mysteriously wrapped CD's and gave it to his girlfriend. "Open it! We worked hard on the cover."

Jazzmine peeled off the wrapping. "This still doesn't-AHHH!"

The other members of the 4 Elements jumped up. "What happened?

Me: Hey! Cool sneak peek's huh.

Kendall: Yea, they look interesting.

Logan: Agreed.

Me: Umm...not to be rude, but what did you do to Carlos? It's been strangely quiet.

James: *points to Carlos, who's gauzed into a chair completely*

Me: Wow. Ok, well. I hope all you readers enjoyed this chapter, along with the sneak peeks. So, I thank you for putting up with me! Keep an eye out for Chapter 20: Not Without A Fight.

James/Kendall/Logan: Read and Review!

Carlos: *muffled* Help!

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