Flameheart2013: YAYZ! 2 CHAPTERS IN TWO DAYS!

Well, there's only 2 main characters left. Who do you think will die next?

James: I think Carlos will!

Carlos: Hey! *tackles James*

Logan: *watches with a smug on his face* Should we try to stop them?

Kendall and Jazzy: Nah.

Disclaimer: I own...EVERYTHING! *police break down her laptop and hold a match to her Carlos poster*

Police: Miss, say you don't own anything or the poster will be burned.

AHHHH! OK! OK! I only own the plot, my Big Time Rush posters and O/C's!


C, as he's known in the letters, watched young Jazzy, who was still unconscious in the hospital.

He slipped an orange envelope labeled "Jazzy D. Mitchell" into her bookbag.

When she started to stir, he swiftly slipped out the window before Jazzy opened her eyes.

She noticed that she was in the hospital. Jazzy knew that Logan was always fascinated with hospitals, even though he hated going to them sometimes.

Carlos was sitting in the waiting room, tears flooding his brown eyes. He had just lost his best friend. He knew Logan and Jazzy longer than Kendall and James.

Carlos fell asleep in the hospital, but the doctors knew he was waiting for Jazzy, so they didn't wake him up.

Only two days after the accident, Jazzy was holding five lilies in a black dress. She knew that Logan was fond of lily flowers.

"Can you help me with my tie, Jazzy?" Carlos walked out his bedroom, dressed in a black tuxedo with a messed up tie around his neck. "It's trying to strangle me."

A small smile on her face, she gently put the lilies on the table and tied her boyfriend's tie with tears filling her chocolate eyes. "I can't believe my brother is really gone." She whispered, finishing his tie.

Carlos gently kissed her, knowing her heart was wrecked. She kissed him back until they heard a knock at the door. "Carlos? Jazzy?" They both knew it was Kelly.

Jazzy quickly grabbed the lilies before they left the Palm Woods.

Logan's funeral was similar to Kendall and James. His parents disowned Logan and Jazzy last year, so they were not there, which left a bigger fire in Jazzy's heart.

When the church was getting ready to bury Logan, she put one lily with an orange pedal tip in his casket, so he would always have a small piece of her.

Four days after Logan's funeral, Jazzy was at the unusually empty Palm Woods Park, pulling her small laptop out of her bookbag. She could not find her orange ribbon anywhere, so she went to the park without it. W

hen she opened her laptop, an orange envelope fell onto her lap. Curious, she opened the envelope.

"You loved your brothers. Logan, your biological. James, your adopted. Kendall, who felt like a brother to you. They always do something to protect their "sister." But; you have no brothers left. The hockey star, doctor, and model are gone. You are all that's left to destroy Carlos's life ~C."

A picture fell out of the envelope that made her blood freeze. It was not one, but three pictures. Each one of James, Kendall, and Logan's funerals. The back of each picture had one word, each in order of the boy's death.

"Look behind you." Jazzy closed her laptop and looked behind her. She did not see anyone, but had a strange sensation that someone was watching her.

When she turned around, she saw Mr. C. "Oh, crap."

Jazzy had whispered when she dropped her laptop. She tried to make a dash, but he grabbed her wrist. Jazzy saw her orange ribbon clutched in his right hand.

She kicked him in his balls and punched him in the face with her free hand.

In pain and anger, Mr.C pulled out his pocket knife and cut her leg open. She screamed until he strangled her with her orange ribbon. "Logan...Carlos." She managed to whisper until she stopped breathing and saw a bright white light.

Blood dripped from his knife onto her laptop like water droplets.

"It's been two hours since Jazzy went to the park. Maybe I should go check on her." Carlos thought to himself.

He got off the couch and headed to the park, where he saw a bunch of kids crowding around a tree. He saw his friend, Tyler, from the Palm Woods.

"Tyler? What's going on?" Tyler handed Carlos something that made him almost break down.

It was Jazzy's orange ribbon with blood on it.

"No...oh, no!" Carlos pushed through the crowd until he saw his girlfriend's dead body. She had bruises, probably indicating that she fought back.

He did not want to believe she was dead because she was a fighter. Camille, Logan's ex girlfriend and a sister to Jazzy, called the police, but no ambulance because everyone knew it was too late.


This was one fight Jazzmine had lost.


Jazzy: Sheesh! Use my own ribbon 2 kill me!

Flameheart2013: Well, that's the only way I COULD kill you!

Carlos: *fast asleep with blue icing on his face*

Logan: He finally got down from his sugar high!

Flameheart2013: Only 2 chapters left! :-D