Big Time Rush FanFic

Legendary Love

Author's Comment (READ IT!): okay, so as you can see, i'm back to writing fan fiction stories of Big Time Rush! Yay, for some of you lol. So I got this inspiration when I came across Rayjpop's "Island science", which I highly recommend you all must read! Obviously, this is Cargan and Kames! Hooray for you Cargan/Kames fans! I will try to keep up with this story, now that its almost summer vacation! So, enough with me babbling about this, enjoy the first chapter!

Chapter 1: Mysterious

Narrator's POV

A beautiful and clear sky shined upon the city of Los Angeles. The tides on the beaches crashing to the shorelines made it a very relaxing sound for ongoing beach lovers. Also, a beautiful day for a typical high school student, Logan Mitchell. Logan's a junior at Rocque High School and is trying to major his goal to become an archaeological physicist. Logan had just come out of his duplex his parents owned. It was a beach house near the beaches in LA. He loved the beach, especially in this kind of weather. He thought that this would be the perfect kind of weather to go surfing.

Logan went back inside after checking the weather to get his surfboard. He changed into his UnderArmor swimming gear, grabbed his Monaloa surfboard and headed towards the beach, where the waves were calling his name. Logan was lucky, because the beach he lived close to was a private beach, which meant that he was the only one that could swim there. He went for the water, laid his board on the water and began paddling towards the waves.

Logan had very much experience with his father back then with surfing. He would compete in surfing contests near the California coast and would mostly score 1st place. Therefore, he is also athletic. He paddled and paddled until he finally caught the biggest wave of the day, a 20 foot wave the height of his house! He rode that wave like he owned it. But something wasn't right. He began wobbling back and forth but didn't know why. Then, what shocked him was that his board began to split in half from the middle. The next thing he knew, he was underwater trying to swim back up to the surface to gasp for air. He tried to swim as fast as he could, but didn't have the energy to swim any further as he put all his energy to paddle himself to the waves. Before he blacked out, the last thing he saw were fish-like creatures swimming towards his direction. After that, he blacked out...

Logan woke up coughing out water out of his system, surprised he was on the shore line of his private beach, drenched in water being splattered on his face.

"Hey!" he said, and coughed. "Okay!"

"Guys, he's alive." one boy said.

"Oh, thank god. I thought he was a goner." another one commented.

Logan wiped his eyes to get a clear view of what he was about to see. After he gained his vision back he saw three teenage boys standing in front of him. He didn't recognize them. They all had white shell necklaces on their necks, and surfer-like hair. One of them was short, the other two were much taller.

"Wh-who are you?" Logan asked, shocked.

"My name is Carlos." the short teen replied. "These are my best friends, James and Kendall."

"How.. how did I end up back here?"

"We saw your torn-up surfboard from the beach. We were wondering where the rider was, so we came in looking for him, particularly you." James explained, "You were drowning, so we took you and brought you back to shore. You were out for 2 hours."

"Two hours?" Logan shrieked.

"Yeah, but Carlos over here, he didn't want to stop trying to wake you up. He tried shaking you, pumping your chest, he even sat you up and pat your back to try and get the water out of your body." James said.

"You didn't use CPR, did you?" Logan asked curiously.

"What's CPR?" Kendall asked.

"Yeah, what is that? A disease?" Carlos wondered.

Logan paused for a moment and thought to himself. 'What's CPR?' Every teenager should know what CPR is! How could they not know what it is? Hmm... Then he replied.

"Umm, never mind. Forget about it. But one more question." he paused. "Before I was out, I saw something, or, some things."

"What were they?" Kendall asked.

"I saw, three huge... human...fish-like...creatures..." Logan couldn't explain it because he was out before he could see them in full view.

The three teens looked at each other speechless. Then Carlos answered.

"Nope, never heard of such a thing."

"Yup, nothing." Kendall said.

"Yeah, I got no clue." James responded.

"Oh, well okay then. Thanks for saving my life. I owe you guys big-time."

"No problem..uhh... what's your name?" James asked.

"Logan, Logan Mitchell." he said, sticking his hand out to shake James' hand. James smiled and shook back. "Nice to meet you Logan, and you're very welcome."

"So, where' do you guys live?" Logan asked.

The three were silent. Carlos looked like his mouth was full and didn't know what to say, so he looked at James and Kendall, who were doing the same thing.

"Uh, we um... we live... at... in the... uh..." James stuttered.

"TOURISTS!" Carlos shouted.

"Tourists! Yes, that's right. We're tourists! Just here walking on the sunny beaches of California." Kendall said, followed by an awkward laugh.

"OH! Well, then welcome to America!" Logan smiled. "Hey, i'm really sorry, but I have to go. It's already 3, and I got to get back to my parents. They're probably wondering where I am. So, i'll see you guys around?"

"Yeah, definitely! See you around, Logan!" Carlos replied.

Logan waved as he walked back to the pathway to his beach house. Not even ten seconds, he turned back, and the three boys were nowhere to be seen or found. Now keep in mind, this was a very large beach. Logan wondered where they went or how fast they became out of sight. But something caught his eye. The water had three bumps that he could clearly point out. Now, Logan was becoming more and more curions. Who really are these boys?

A/N: Well, that's it for the first chapter. Hope you guys liked it so far because there is going to be more fun and more surprises coming your way! Stay tuned!

- Drew