So…in honor of how I'm sick with a really bad cold…I'm going to make up for not updating in a while! Long chapter! :) lots of fluff and drama hehe

Kendall sat in the car and stared out of the window…he was here. He hadn't been to Logan's grandfather's house in years. Kendall braced himself before opening the big wooden doors. Kendall hated Logan's grandfather, but he was the only adult they knew that was somewhat nearby. Logan's grandfather never treated Logan like he should have been. He didn't care about anything he did…the only thing Logan's grandfather cared about was his grades. He expected Logan to be perfect and never less than that. He didn't like the idea of Logan going to LA to become a singer. He thought it was dangerous and stupid to throw away his chances of being a doctor for fame…something that could fade away in years.

"Who is it?" A loud broad voice yelled from the other side of the door.

"K-Kendall Knight, sir…Logan's friend." Kendall stuttered with nervousness in his voice.

Logan's grandfather let Kendall in and they both sat down at his kitchen table.

"Why are you here?"

"Logan's in the hospital and we need and adult there to find out what's wrong with him…my mom is on a trip so you are the only person we know who is nearby." Kendall replied.

"Why is he in the hospital?"

"He got hurt during our concert…" Kendall bit his lip.

Logan's Grandfather slammed his hands down on the table, "I knew the idea of Logan becoming a singer was horrible."

Kendall stood up, "We better head to the hospital…"

*MEANWHILE*

Logan's head shot up from the hospital bed which made the room spin. He sat up slowly, trying hard to not make himself sick. Once Logan was finally up he looked around…he could see machines and charts and x-rays scattered around his room. The slow beeping sounds…the pitter-patter of rain on the windows…everything about this room made the hair on the back of Logan's neck stand up. He lifted his hand to scratch his cheek, but the second his hand connected with the raw skin on his face Logan pulled his finger away. He could see blood on his palm, but he wasn't fazed by it, right now Logan was just relived he was able to move and wasn't paralyzed due to falling on his neck. He wiggled his toes around and moved his legs under the hospital bed covers…nothing hurt, they felt normal as ever. Logan was happy about that…he wasn't happy about how his head still hurt though. All of a sudden panic took over Logan's body…where were his friends? Tears slipped out from his eyes as the door opened up…a man with a doctor coat on stood in front of Logan.

"I'm afraid I can't help you yet…I'm sorry but I need an adult's permission." He sighed.

Logan nodded, "Where are my friends?"

The doctor shrugged as he left the room. Logan felt so angry that the guy was a doctor…he didn't care about Logan one bit.

The door opened again, but this time a familiar face was shown…

"Grandpa?" Logan stuttered.

"I told you being a singer was dangerous…look at yourself! You're a mess…your face is bleeding and your all pale!" He yelled.

Logan didn't want to deal with his grandfather right now…he felt so bad, he didn't need it getting worse, "Where are my friends."

"You can't see them…you're seeing a doctor now."

The doctor reentered the room a few minutes later and began to check Logan. Wires were hooked up to him and it was freaking Logan out. Finally the doctor put everything down and turned towards Logan's grandfather.

"It appears that Logan had hit his head pretty hard…but there was no brain damage. He might experience headaches or dizziness for the next week but I will give you some medicine that will help.

"Ok thank you." Logan's grandfather took the bottle.

Logan was released from the hospital. His grandfather decided to drive him and his friends home. While in the car Kendall, James, and Carlos all hugged and cooed Logan. He liked how they cared about him so much…but something inside was eating away at him. A bad memory that scarred him….

Finally once Logan's grandfather left and he was home, Logan broke down. He started to cry slightly, which lead to a downpour of sobs.

"Lo-Log-Logan?" Carlos was worried, "What's wrong?"

Logan squinted which cause his tears to fill up in his eyes.

"Was it your grandfather?" James questioned.

Logan nodded, leaning his head on Kendall.

"What happened?" Kendall asked.

Logan took a deep breath trying to steady his breath so he could speak, "A long time ago…I told him that I wasn't sure if I wanted to be a doctor…I was considering other things too, although I knew I'd always end up being a doctor or surgeon of some sort…but my grandfather took it the wrong way and told me to go to my room and read medical books and to think about what I said. I didn't think that was that bad…but later on he came into my room and started yelling and calling me stupid to think I wasn't going to be a doctor and he called me other stuff too…I don't really remember…it's all a blur, I just remember crying myself to sleep after he yelled at me…"

Logan's voice cracked a few times during the story. After a few seconds, he began to cry again.

"Logan…I'm so sorry…" the guys sighed.

"He just always wanted me to be the best and it put so much pressure on me. I know he did it out of love…because he truly wanted the best for me, but sometimes he took it too far. I mean now that I think about it…all he did was scream, but I hate being yelled at…especially when I was a little kid…and you know, it still hurts a little." Logan finished explaining.

"I'm proud of you…you've come so far…I'm sure no matter how deep down it is…your grandfather is very proud of you too." Carlos smiled.

"I know I am…" Kendall added.

"Me too…" James agreed.

"You use to run out of the classroom back in school because you couldn't read your reports in front of the class without getting nervous…now your performing in sold out theaters!" the guys grinned and hugged Logan, "Were all soooooo proud."

Logan hugged the guys back, "Thanks."

James, Kendall, and Carlos smiled as they helped Logan into his bed. Logan was sleeping soon, and the fact that he was smiling in his sleep made his friends very happy.

The next day Logan woke up and was feeling better. A small pain in the head was bothering him…but other than that, he felt fresh and new. Logan rolled out of bed and walked up to Kendall.

"Hi Kenny." Logan said in a small voice.

"How are you feeling?" Kendall sat up and rubbed Logan's shoulder.

"I feel great…my head hurts a little…but that's it."

"Awesome…take it easy today though…"

"Ok. Can we go out though? Like a place where I don't have to move around too much."

"Where do you want to go?"

Carlos came running into their bedroom, "Can we go out for ice-cream?"

James followed him in, "PLEASEEE!"

Logan laughed, "Ice-cream sounds good…I haven't eaten real food in forever!"

Kendall smiled, "Ice-cream it is!"

Sooo…cute ending right? I'm going to write a sequel to this fanfic…they go out for ice-cream and end up getting…well, I don't want to ruin the surprise sooo…make sure to read it LOL gonna be up soon :) I hoped you liked my story! Thanks to all my amazing readers :)

xoxo

~EMiLY