He was supposed be the leader of their friend group. But he let each of them down. He wanted to go visit Carlos but he chickened out each time until that day when he actually did went to visit him, Carlos was dead. He killed himself because he felt so guility. He wanted to yell, but he didn't. He wanted to go visit James in the hospital and when he did James was released from the hospital. Two of his best friends was now dead. He tried to go back to the apartment. And when he did he didn't want to leave. He laid in the living room and would cry himself to sleep every night. He shouldn't be in 2J but he couldn't help it. He went through stuff, grabbed stuff and put it in a duffel bag, he knew he wasn't going to stay long there. One day he was sleeping peacefully for the first time since the incident. Someone came in.

"How can you be in here?"

He woked up, looking at the person really not to know what to say.

"Well?" The person said, looking at him.

"I wanted to get some stuff." He whispered.

The person sighed. "I heard a noise coming in here."

He looked at the T.V. it was on. He must've left it on. He grabbed the remote and turned it off.

"How long have you been in here?"

"A few days." He said. "I was just going to grab some stuff but then I just couldn't leave. Not yet anyway. There was so many memories here."

"I understand. Have you eaten anything today?"

"No." He said.

"About we go get something to eat."

He sighed. "Okay."

He returned a while later. He knew he couldn't stay much longer. He grabbed the duffel bag and ran into someone he really didn't want to.

"Why was you in that apartment."

"Leave me alone, Wayne wayne." He said and walked past Wayne Wayne.

"He was just in the apartment." Wayne said on the phone.

"What? Seriously?" Dak said on the other line.

"Yep. I ran into him. Not sure where he was going though." Wayne said. He hung up the phone a minute later then he called the police.

He went back to the apartment to get something else. Something very important. He walked in and stood there in shock.

"No one is allowed in this apartmemt. You're trespassing." A cop said.

"I just need to get something." He said.

"I'm sorry you can't do that." The cop said, looking at him with a stern look.

"Please. It's something important to me. I just want to grab it real quick and leave."

"No can do. You have to leave now or I'll have no choice but to put in under arrest."

He sighed. "Okay." He turned around and left the apartment. He'll come back tomorrow to grab it.

The next day he returned to the Palmwoods. It was a lot emptier now. No one stays there anymore really. He went to 2J to grabbed the thing. He opened the door.

Everything was gone. He went in each room, nothing was left. All the rooms was empty.

"No!" He cried. The apartment was empty. He fell to his knees and cried. It was gone. He wiped his tears, and looked at the empty apartment. He had to leave before the cops showed up again. And of course a cop was heading his way. The same cop from yesterday.

"I told you no one was allowed in here," The cop said.

"I'm leaving." He said.

"No you're not." The cop said.

"What?" He asked confused.

"You're under arrest for trespasing." The cop said.

"This was my apartment. My home. I just wanted to say bye to it. Look, I'm leaving and I won't be back. Nothing is here anymore."

"That's because we had to get rid of the stuff." The cop said.

"Where is the stuff now?" He asked.

"Threw it away."

"You threw everything away?" He said.

"Yep. I was informed by Mr. Bitters. He said that another cop got everything Mr. Diamond wanted and the rest belonged to him and he wanted it gone." The cop said.

"But I had stuff in here."

"It belongs to Mr. Bitters now and he wanted everything gone. Now you must leave. And if I see you in this apartment or near the hotel I will arrest you." The cop said.

He couldn't even stay at the Palmwoods anymore. Mr. Bitters was selling it. Everyone staying there had time to get everything they needed before they left. Everyone but him. The only thing he had was a few outfits, Logan medical books, Carlos helmet, and James lucky comb. But there was one more he wanted to get that was important. But he would never see it again. He was in a hotel, sitting on the bed. He wasn't sure where James was. He wanted to visit him and make sure he was okay but he had no idea where he was. He wondered if James hated him. He did talk to a reporter but big mistake cause that reporter just twisted his words. He doesn't know what to do. Where to go really. He wanted to see James again. He was the only friend he had left. But will James blamed him? Kendall clutched Carlos helmet, one of Logan's books, and James lucky comb, and curled up in a ball on the bed and cried.

Surprise! Hoped you liked it. This chapter was how Kendall was feeling. Who went in the apartment? What was Wayne Wayne doing there? What was the important thing that Kendall wanted to get? Will James blame Kendall? Next chapter will be up next week sometime. And you guys are in for a big surprise soon.