This is my first ever fanfic so please bear with me. I'm sure it's not that great but please give it a chance.

Summary: Logan runs away after his friends and family unintentionally make him feel worthless. However things spiral out of control quickly when the person he thought he could seek refuge with turns out to be someone different from what they said.

Prologue

Kendall had just finished his homework and was headed to bed when he got the call. Of all the things he was expecting the phone call could be, he wasn't expecting Joanna Mitchell to be calling and asking if he'd seen her son at 10 o'clock at night. He'd gotten similar calls before earlier in the evening because sometimes the guys would go over to the others houses and forget to tell their parents where they were going but he'd never gotten one by such a frantic sounding mom.

"Do you know if he headed straight home after school or did he say if he was headed somewhere else?"

"He got off the bus at his stop Mrs. M and he didn't say if he was going somewhere else or not."

"Carlos and James haven't seen him either. Do you know anywhere else he could be? I thought maybe he went to the library but the library closes at 9 so he should have been back by now."

"Wait he wasn't home when you got home?"

"No, I came home and he wasn't here. So I just assumed he was at one of you guy's house or the library and now I wish I had just called his phone to find out where he was."

"I'm sure he's fine Mrs. M."

"Please just tell me if he calls you or if you can think of anywhere he might be."

"I promise I will and will you please let me know when he turns up."

"I will, thank you Kendall" and with that she hung up leaving Kendall to wonder where his friend could be. In an instant he pulled out his phone with every intention of getting a hold of his friend and demanding to know his whereabouts. The only problem with his plan was that Logan wouldn't answer his phone. Every time Kendall tried to get a hold of him the phone would ring about 4 times then it would go to his voicemail and every time he got to the voicemail he would hang up and try again. He tried calling him over and over again for a good 15 minutes before he switched to texting him multiple variations of "Where are you?" and "Call me or your mom, now" however once again he received no reply from his younger friend. At 10:30 he was ready to go outside and start searching for his friend himself when his mother walked into his room.

"Mrs. Mitchell just called and informed me that if Logan hasn't turned up by tomorrow morning that there is going to be a search party."

"A search party makes it seem like something bad happened to him."

"Sweetie the search party would be meeting at the Mitchell's at 7am at that point it will have been 16 hours since someone has seen him. After that much time we need to assume something happened."

"What does Mr. Garcia have to say about it?"

"He said that if he hasn't turned up at that point a missing persons report will be filed and they will begin an investigation and explore all possibilities but while the officers are doing that we should search around all the places Logan frequented."

"Mom, do you think something happened?" Kendall looked at his mother and could tell she didn't want to really answer the question. "Please, mom. Tell me what you think."

"I think it is very un-Logan like to go this long without letting someone know where he is. Since there isn't anything we can do about it right now I think you should go to bed and as soon as I know one way or the other what is going on tomorrow I will let you know. Ok?"

"Ok. Night mom."

"Goodnight Kendall." With that she turned off his light and shut his door leaving him to a long night alone with his thoughts.

Well, that's it for the prologue. If you want more I will post the next chapter I have, if not then I will delete this story and pretend it never happened.