Hello good people! This is my first chapter story! The intro is VERY short, I apologize. I just wanted you to taste it! This is a new method of writing I am working on, to try and make it feel more realistic. I hope you like it, I wanted something new! I havent posted the story dedicated to CelestialSonata7 yet, but you guys really need to check her stories out. She is super gifted and super amazing! Enjoy the introduction!

Words Unspoken

Carlos sat on the orange couch, helmet clipped in place and his eyes squinted. He cringed when he heard another raised voice. He hated it so much, and there was nothing he could do. Carlos had never felt so powerless, sitting here watching this T.V. show about who knows what, trying to pretend like what was going on upstairs wasn't a big deal. When to him, it was.

Carlos looked over at Kendall, who was spinning on a barstool while working on his English assignment. He knew his friend too well to believe that he actually was not unnerved by the loud, heated battle upstairs. But Kendall did what he always did; he acted as the leader. If he became worried, everyone would. Carlos wanted nothing more than to run over to Kendall and beg him to make the other half of Big Time Rush cease the screaming.

His eyes darted back to the television, but it was no use. The voices were louder now.

"If I'm always wrong, why do you always take my side?"

"You just think you're something special James, don't you?" came the hateful retort.

"Here we go again!"

"Gosh, sometimes you're just so… just so…"

"So what, Logan?"

"You're so stupid!"

Carlos made a face, knowing that was not a good response from Logan. He heard something shatter and a door slammed so hard, both he and Kendall jumped. James appeared and was walking stiffly to the door.

"Hey," Kendall's voice stopped him. "What was it about this time?"

Carlos frowned when he saw James's tear-streaked face that he failed to hide. "Nothing. I need some air." He mumbled, leaving apartment 2J. Carlos looked back over at Kendall with wide, worried eyes.

"Kendall, this has to stop. We've got to do something."

Kendall placed his pencil into his textbook before spinning to face his friend. "I know Carlos, but what is there to do? We can't force them to make up."

"I know…" Carlos answered, thinking. "But they keep fighting over the stupidest things, and then they both say things that are mean! I don't like it Kendall."

"I know buddy." Kendall said, striding over to put an arm around Carlos. "I don't like it either."

Though Carlos appreciated the comfort, he wasn't paying attention. Because he knew that somehow, there had to be a way to find out why James and Logan were fighting so much. And if he had to go into enemy territory to find it, he was more than ready.

Well, what did you think? Once again, I know it is short, but the other chapters will be much longer. I tried a more 'non-formal' appraoach to get feelings across better. You can review if you want to tell me stuff, or PM or whatever makes you happy :D Love, Laugh, and ELEVATE!