Ok so I came out of the writers block pretty fast! OMG! I saw BTR in concert yesterday! So freaking awesome! Ok so thank you for Bieberhendersongirl for following me throughout my very first story ever, Halloween Terror! Also I'd like to thank witnessgreatness21 for also following me throughout the same story. Alright so here is my new story! Hope you guys like it! By the way I'm not really sure how to spell Gustavo and Kelly's last name, so bear with me.

"Stop! You look horrible!" Gustavo Roque screamed. He never did talk underneath a yell, ever. "Gustavo we've been dancing all day," the tall blond leader said. It was true; it was five o'clock now and they had started at eight in the morning. "I agree with the boys, Gustavo, they haven't had a break all day," Kelly Whainright said. Gustavo sighed. "I wasn't talking about all of them, I was talking about Logan," Gustavo said, giving a dirty look to the small boy. Logan looked down.

He had been dancing for nine hours straight, no breaks. He was tired. They were working on a really hard dance, and only seemed like Logan couldn't get it. His friends seemed to be doing fine on it, but it was hard for Logan, he wasn't a dancer. There was this one move that Logan couldn't get at all. Every time they did it, he almost fell. He was sweaty and didn't have the energy to put in his all on the move.

"Hey, he's doing his best," Kendall said angrily. "I don't care, his all isn't good enough," Gustavo said harshly. "It's ok," Logan said, "Can we just fill up our water bottles? I'm thirsty and I'm sure after a drink I'll be better." "No, you can not have any water. Mr. X, start the music for the dogs!" Gustavo said.

Logan felt dizzy. He had overworked himself, and had been out of water for awhile.

The music started, and the boys started dancing. Logan gave it the best he could. Sweat poured down his face and back. Logan thought he was doing good this time; Gustavo hadn't stopped them yet. The hardest part of the dance (for Logan) was coming up. Logan got in his place, and took a deep breath. He was determined to get this one perfect.

When he started, a sudden wave of dizziness overcame him, and he fell. There was an ear splitting scream that went through the room. Logan's ankle was filled with pain. He fell to the ground, not able to stand on his foot anymore. He lay his head down on the ground and held his ankle. Logan tried to fight back tears but couldn't. His tears were both in pain and disappointment in himself. Why couldn't he get it right?

Kendall, James, and Carlos ran to his side. "Are you ok?" James asked. He wasn't sure, it sounded pretty bad. Logan didn't answer. He was embarrassed for crying. Gustavo heaved a great sigh.

"See this, he can't do anything! I asked him to do one simple dance move, and he falls and breaks his ankle. You never really could dance! And I'm not really sure why your still apart of this band! You suck! You drag everybody else behind! If it weren't for you, we'd be a lot more famous right now! You big baby!" Gustavo was obviously tired of Logan messing up. "We've had plenty of chances of kicking you out of this band, yet we never take it! I don't know why, but this is the time! You're out of Big Time Rush!"

Logan felt degraded. He couldn't get up, his ankle hurt so bad. He couldn't even move it much without a new wave of pain hitting him. The only choice he had was to lay there sobbing on the ground.

"What do you mean he's out of the band! He tried his hardest! You can't kick him out of the band! He's amazing and is working his butt of for you!" Kendall was pissed. How could Gustavo say that about his best friend? "Yes I can! I'm in charge," Gustavo said. Kelly gave him a dagger glare. "Fine, he can stay in the band! But he better get the dance down fast!" Gustavo gave in. James, Kendall, and Carlos gave Gustavo glares, ad well as Kelly.

"G-g-guys!" Logan said, barley addible over his sobs. The three boys and Kelly ran over to Logan. " Lets stand you up before we take you to the hospital," Kelly said. "No!" Logan was afraid it would hurt to much since he could barley touch it. "It will be fine, Logan. If it hurts to much we'll stop," Carlos said. "O-o-ok," Logan sobbed. Kendall and James both picked Logan up as slowly as possible. Logan screamed out in pain. They got him up finally. "Ok, I'm going to feel it to see if it feels broken," Kelly said, bending down and squeezing Logan's right ankle. As soon as she touched it Logan doubled over in pain, a new wave of tears came out. Luckily Carlos was there to catch him before he could fall. He then stood him back up. "I don't even think we should even try and make him stand on it," Kendall pointed out. "N-n-no, I w-want to t-t-try," Logan said over his tears. Before anyone could fight with him, Logan put his right foot down on the ground and put all his weight on it. Logan screamed so loud, everyone had to cover their ears. He had put his foot down so fast, that no one could react fast enough to catch him. "We need to take him to the hospital. NOW!" James said.

B.T.R

When they raced Logan to the hospital. Another round of screams and tears on the way out. They had no clue how he had hurt it this bad. The boys had broken things plenty of times before, and none of them hurt that bad, and they had some pretty bad breaks. Logan wouldn't stop crying, and every time they went over the slightest bump, Logan would cry out. Carlos hated it. He didn't like seeing Logan this hurt. None of them did.

Finally they got to the hospital. "You stay in here you guys, I'll go get the doctor," Kendall said, closing the car door and running into the hospital. "How bad does it hurt?" James asked Logan quietly. "B-b-bad," Logan said. "Please stop crying," Carlos pleaded. Logan was way past the point of crying. He was sobbing hysterically. He felt like he was going to pass out and throw up, which ever came first. "I-I-it h-h-hurts," was all Logan said. "I know buddy, we're gonna make it make better," James said, heart wrenching.

Soon Kendall came back followed by a bunch of doctors. They carefully put Logan on a Gurney, screaming filled the air. "Make it stop," Carlos said, covering his ears. "It's ok buddy," Kendall said, " He'll be fine in a minute," but even he wasn't so sure.

They went into the hospital, and sat in a few chairs. It was dead quiet in the waiting room.

"What did they say?" James asked Kendall. "They said they were going to take some X-rays, and tell use what's wrong," Kendall said. Kelly and Gustavo had stayed back to tell Ms. Knight what happened. She hadn't answered the phone when they had called her earlier.

They waited and waited and waited. It felt like they were there forever.

Finally, a doctor came out. "Logan Mitchell?" she asked. "Here," Kendall said, standing up. Carlos and James did the same. "Hi, I'm Dr. Peirce," she said. "Hi, I'm Kendall this is James and Carlos. Now what's wrong with my friend," Kendall said hastily. "Well, He defiantly broke it. It split right down the middle. Full break," Dr. Peirce said. "That's it? So he'll heal and be all better?" Carlos asked hopeful. "No, I'm afraid Logan will never be able to walk again," The doctor said.

Oooooo, what's going to happen? Ok, so while I was writing this the story changed to something completely. It was originally going to be about Logan breaking his ankle and then feeling useless and the other boys trying to make him feel better. But then I realized I didn't know were I was going with it and it seemed boring. So I came up with this. And then I was going to do dancing instead of walking. Like he couldn't dance. I'm not really sure if I over excaudate this. But oh well it's a story, not real life. Please review and I'll give you more cookie dough. Sorry I love cookie dough. I'll try and update soon.