Hey everyone :) This is my new multi-chapter fic that I've been thinking about doing for ages, and mentioned in the A/N of my last BTR one-shot! I hope you all like it…

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush. I'm sorry for any mistakes, I don't have a beta :)

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Kendall was shaken awake by small hands that grasped his shoulders and yelled at him. He moaned, and rolled over, and pressed his head back into his soft pillow. Then, he heard his sister, Katie, groan in frustration, and start yelling louder.

"Kendall, wake up! You guys are going to be late… again!"

Sitting bolt upright in bed, Kendall rubbed his eyes wearily, and stumbled out of bed. Giving Katie a rasped thanks; he staggered over to Logan's bed to wake him up while Katie hurried to wake Carlos and James in the other room.

Within ten minutes, all four boys and Katie were hastily making toast and pouring orange juice into random glasses. By the time Carlos had finished pouring; a small lake of juice had formed on the table and was dripping down to the floor.

James looked up from where he had been buttering the toast to roll his eyes at Carlos, "Really, man? Can't you at least try and get the juice in the glasses? It's not that hard, unless you're a total idiot. I mean, Mrs. Knight has only been gone for like a day, and you're already acting like a little kid."

James was exhausted. He'd hardly gotten any sleep the night before, because of Carlos' snores, and the way the teenager had been tossing and turning all night. So, yeah, maybe he was looking for a small fight. The brunette was tired and annoyed with his roommate, even thought he knew that Carlos was not really to blame for James' lack of sleep. But the good thing about fighting with Carlos was that the small Latino could never hold a grudge for more than a few hours.

Carlos scowled, his hair messed up and eyes only half awake, "G'way, James… It's too early to care about a teeny bit of juice." Then Carlos lifted one of the glasses up to drink from it, but it slipped from his grip because of the liquid that had spilled down the side. The glass smashed down and shattered, sending the orange juice splattering everywhere. But mostly on James' favourite jacket that was draped over one of the chairs.

Everyone froze, staring at the juice covered jacket. "Carlos! You jerk!" James went to leap over the counter, and throw himself at the guilty looking teenager, but was stopped by Kendall, who dropped the bread and tried to hold James back.

"Not now, James, we have to get to the studio! Deal with Carlos after rehearsal, okay? Katie, grab James another jacket and meet us down at the car, okay?" Logan grabbed the small stack of toast, and pushed Carlos out of the apartment while Kendall wrestled James over to the elevator.

"I can't believe you, Carlos! I'm not talking to you for the rest of the day, or until you apologise for ruining my lucky jacket."

"I'm not saying sorry! It was a total accident, man, and besides, just about everything that you own is 'lucky'. It wasn't my fault." Carlos pouted, and crossed his arms to match James' stance. Kendall only rolled his eyes, and clambered into the car first so he could get the backseat, forcing Carlos and James apart. Logan silently slipped into the driver's seat, and James and Carlos had a short slapping fight as to who would get the passenger seat.

James won, but only because Katie chose that moment to run out of the Palm Woods, and throw James' other jacket in his general direction. It hit Carlos in the face ("Sorry, Carlos! I didn't mean for it to hit you!"), so James took the opportunity to snag his jacket and dart around Carlos to the front seat.

Still running late, Logan quickly started the car and sped out of the Palm Woods car park, once Carlos had sulkily got in the back. The first half of the journey was in silence, Carlos and James still not talking to each other, making the atmosphere in the car tense and awkward.

Then, Carlos accidently flicked the rubber band that he had found on the floor and had been messing with, in James' direction. Just as Carlos was opening his mouth to apologise, James turned around and glared, "What is your problem, Carlos! You're so immature, and it's really annoying! Give it a rest, man!" Kendall groaned in frustration as Carlos started to yell back, and then James was arguing over him, and suddenly Logan got involved in the fight to try and break up the constant flow of verbal abuse.

Kendall jumped into the argument, yelling at the top of his voice to try and be heard, but by then no one could hear anyone else. If an outsider had looked into the smallish car crammed with teenage boys, they would have seen hands flailing, a rubber band being flung back and forth with force, and anger or annoyance in all four of the boys' expressions.

"Sometimes I hate you, Carlos!" James screamed, just as everyone else paused to draw in a breath. Carlos stopped in his loud rant about how annoying James was, stunned into silence. He never thought that he'd hear one of his best friends say that he hated him.

Shocked tears welled up in the Latino's eyes, more out of disbelief and surprise than anything. He turned away from James' frozen face, the brunette couldn't believe that those words had actually burst out either, and pressed his forehead to the window. Carlos flinched away from Kendall's hand that went to touch his shoulder.

Logan, unsure of what was going on, twisted around in his seat to glance at Carlos who was sitting directly behind him. "Carlos? Are you oka—"

"Logan, watch out!"

Kendall was the only one who saw the huge black SUV breaking the lights and heading straight for Carlos and Logan's side of the car. Carlos' brown eyes snapped open in fear, just in time to feel the bone-shattering impact, and see the glass splintering in all directions. All four boys were screaming, but then a second disaster happened, before the car got a chance to stop spinning.

A truck, unable to stop when he saw the SUV smash into the side of the friends' car because he was going too fast, slammed into the back of the car. Carlos and Kendall were jolted forward, and both cracked their heads against the headrests, the two friends in the backseat instantly rendered unconscious. After a few terrifying moments, the car stopped spinning, and jolted to a halt.

Then there was silence.

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What did you guys think? I'll post the next chapter on either Saturday or Sunday if I get a good response :) I hope you liked it… Review?

Thanks for reading,

ArmedWithMyComputer xx