Happy Augaust!
So I planned to have this story finished by July fouth. Which..failed. Big time. Lol and I planned to have my new story "Waiting on The World to Change" up by July 7th, and then have that story finished before school started again in September.
So obviously Im alittle behind. But I feel like Ive been drifting away from FF, and lately I dont even want to write anymore..ugh, im sorry. I will finish this story, but idk yet about even starting a new story. I have the first chapter of that story written and saved in my documents but idk if I want to post it..I'll see.
But for now, I'll shut up. Lets get on with this story.. :)
Chapter 26*takes place at age 16
The following plot was submitted by TheRescuer2 and JibJib in a Can.
Sweat trickling down his forehead, Logan rattles the bars in the cage like area he was confined in. This couldnt be happening! No, no, no! This isnt happening!
Logan Mitchell was a straight A student. Logan Mitchell was a charm to all adults. Logan Mitchell was a goody-two-shoes.
Logan Mitchell was in jail.
Logan wanted to scream. It wasnt supposed to be happening like this; it wasnt even his fault. He was just at the local convienent store to pick up some Fruit Smackers for Carlos. Then about five or six men barged in and took over the store putting everyone in a hostage situation. Then when the police arrived, they took Logan and locked him up, despite his best efforts to convince the police that he was just a victim, to no avail. Now here he stands, hands pressed to face and lets out a deep breath as he slowly and pathetically falls to the cold floor.
"Hey."
At the sound of an unfamiliar scruffy voice from across, Logan peaks open one eye and glances at the man in the corner. Nervously, Logan rubs the back of his neck and takes a good look at the opposing guy. Big, muscles, tattoos, Logan gulped.
"Uhm..hi." Logan managed to spit out.
The man stood up, putting his hand out for a shake. The raven haired boy eyed him suspicously, but eventually stood up and shook back. "Im Raymond."
He nodded in return. "Logan."
Suddenly, Logan felt a pinch in his palm, and then his rist twisted back slightly, and he jumped. "Gah!" The smart boy yelped as soon as he was yanked upwards by his shirt collar and slammed ever so vicously into the brick wall behind him.
His head spinning, Logan saw stars. Then he was suddenly aware of Raymond shouting. "You're in MY cell! And I dont like it when someone is in MY jail cell!"
With that, Logan recieved one more slam to the brick wall, then was dropped. He swung his head, and cussed under his breath. This was just like the bullies he dealt with back in Minnesota. The fact that he's in jail and his opponent is about 200 pounds heavier than him doesnt make it any better, either.
Kicks were swung at his rib cage and the naive boy let out a whimper. Usually when this happened back home, Kendall, James or Carlos would've already come to the rescue and fought the guy off themselves for Logan. He really wished they were here now.
It seems as if Logan had become so absorbed in convincing himself that Kendall James or Carlos were going to come save him from his beating, Logan almost swore he heard their voices. But as soon as he felt the swings stop and he opened his eyes, Logan sighed in relief. Kendall, James, and Carlos were here.
"Logan!" The three boys exclaimed in delight.
Logan was freed, and immediatly crushed by his best friends in a three way hug. He let out a yelp in pain, and the boys let go. "Sorry..Man, you look horrible." James stated bluntly.
"Yeah, sorry about that, boys." The police officer rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "We must've mistook him for one of the criminals.." He chuckled, but Logan threw him a glare.
Logan backed up and sighed. "Im sorry."
Kendall nearly had the urge to slap Logan, but didnt. "Why are you appologizing?"
James and Carlos shook their heads and lead the way back home, taking one more glance at Logan and those lost eyes. "Thanks guys."
"Anytime."
You all need to go look at this video on Youtube called "Yelling at Cats" like...I swear, its sick. Lmao. But I dont recommend it if you're easily offended by uhm..a crazy guy spuing curses off at cats.
Anyway. Review? Or else I'll get a pack of zombie eating ninjas from Narnia to come eat your brains! :)
