This is a sequel to my first fanfic, "Big Time Sickness".

I DO NOT OWN BIG TIME RUSH.

Not Again

Kendall woke up and it was 1 p.m. the next day. He just got home yesterday from the hospital. He untangled himself from his sheets, got out of bed and went to greet everyone. His friends were on the couch watching TV. "Hey guys."

The others turned their gaze to their friend, who had on a grey long sleeve pajama shirt and black pants. "Kendall!"

James asked, "How're you feeling, buddy?"

"I'm good, but how are you feeling?"

"Actually, I feel much better. That medicine Logan's dad prescribed really works. I mean, a week ago, I was feeling weird and awful, but now I feel great!"

"That's really good news. We were all worried about you."

"You too. I gotta admit, you do look better."

"I feel better too." He sat next to James. "So, where's Mom and Katie?"

Logan replied, "They had to go out. They'll be back soon, though."

"Oh. Hey, are you guys hungry? I'm starving."

"No, we actually ate a half an hour ago, but I made you a sandwich." Logan pointed to a chair by the counter. "Sit down and I'll get it out." He pulled a turkey sandwich out of the fridge. "There you go, buddy." He noticed the look on Kendall's face and chuckled. "No, there are no tomatoes on it. I know you're allergic to them."

Kendall smiled. "Thank you." After he took a bite and swallowed, he suddenly felt queasy, and he also felt his stomach do a painful twist. Logan noticed this and asked, "You okay, buddy? Kendall?"

"Huh? Oh yeah, yeah. I'm good."

"You gonna be sick?"

"I think–" Kendall didn't even finish his sentence before he threw up all over the counter, the floor, and Logan's shirt. He was about to fall because he felt shaky afterwards.

James and Carlos ran over, and James caught him before he hit the floor. James looked at Logan and made a disgusted face. "Yuck. Kendall puked on you?"

"No, James, he didn't. I just wanted to wear a puke looking shirt," he stated sarcastically. "Yes, he puked on me!"

"Well, no need to be hurtful." He looked down at Kendall. "You still sick, buddy?" He looked back up at Logan. "He's still sick? I thought he was all better."

Logan replied, "I thought so too."

"Man. This will just not go away, will it?"

"Apparently not. Hey, let Kendall rest on the couch. I think he's tired of resting in his room with no one to talk to. I'm gonna take a shower and change into other clothes."

James nodded and Logan headed towards the bathroom. James carried Kendall to the couch and gently set him down and sat next to Carlos. He felt Kendall stir awake next to him while he and Carlos were watching TV. "James?"

"Yes?"

"Where's Logie?"

"He's in the shower."

"I want Logie!" Kendall whined.

"He'll be out soon. In the meantime, would you like some crackers to help settle your stomach?"

"Okay."

"All right, I'll get them." He patted Kendall's shoulder and went looking for the crackers. He went over to the cupboards and shouted, "Hey, Logan! Where do we keep the crackers? Logan?!"

Logan came out of his room. "I'm right here, James. No need to shout."

"Oh. Where do we keep the crackers? Kendall wants some to settle his stomach."

"Top right cupboard."

"Thanks." He took them out of the cupboard and when he turned around, he noticed Kendall was gone. "Carlos?"

Carlos turned toward James. "Yeah?"

"Where's Kendall?"

"Oh, I don't know. He's either in his room or in the bathroom."

"Well, I'll just leave these on the table."

After five minutes, they went looking for him. When they passed the bathroom, they heard sounds of Kendall and opened the door. They found him with his head in the toilet, vomiting violently. "Kendall!" Logan ran to his side and dropped to his knees by his sick friend. When Kendall was done, he collapsed in Logan's arms. His entire body was shaking because he was cold. "It's okay, buddy. You're all right. Come on, let's get you into bed." Logan helped Kendall stand up and went to their room. When there, he put Kendall into his bed and then left the sick boy alone to rest.

Nine hours later, Logan collapsed on the couch next to James and Carlos. "I'm beat. Taking care of Kendall is not easy."

James replied, "Yeah, I know."

"Well, we better get to bed, it's getting late."

"Yeah," yawned Carlos. "Night, Logan. Night, James."

"Goodnight," said Logan. James and Carlos went to their room while he went to his. When he got there, he saw Kendall sound asleep and placed a brotherly kiss on his forehead, which was warm and sweat ridden. He changed into his pajamas, which consisted of a red long sleeve shirt and black pants. He then crawled into bed and fell asleep. Around 2 a.m., Logan got up to get a glass of water. He went to the kitchen, got a glass from the cupboard, and filled it with water. When he came back, he was horrified at what he saw. Kendall was shaking violently on his bed. Logan dropped the glass of water and ran over to him. "Kendall!"