AN: So, I decided to write a sequel to The Dark Passenger, you may want to read that before reading this!
Please, keep in mind that English still isn't my first language, and it's not corrected, so all mistakes are mine.
I need to thank Tara for this, she's my very
very best friend and she gives me most of my inspiration.
I own nothing of this, except for Lotte, she's all mine. ;)
Sooo, enjoy!


2 am, somewhere between Sweden and Finland. The tour bus was filled with darkness and sleeping breaths when suddenly a cell phone lighted up next to the head of a sleeping guitarist. The guitarist was pulled out of his much needed night rest when the phone started vibrating and reached for it while his brain was still asleep.

Only 10 minutes later he left his room, wide a awake and his phone in his hand. He sneaked through the bus, trying not to wake more people than needed and entered the first door at his left. Steady breaths were coming from the two sleeping woman in the small bed and he felt bad for destroying the beautiful image, but he had no choice. The man slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and gently put his hand on the shoulder of one of the woman.

'Sharon, wake up.' He whispered, and fortunately the woman slowly opened her eyes.

'Robert? What time is it?'

'Shht, it's 2 in the morning.'

'2 in the- what are you doing here?'

'Shht! It's important, it can't wait.'

'What can be so important that you have to wake me for it?'

'Martijn is getting a divorce.' The woman closed her eyes and sighed.

'He isn't even married. Geez, Robert, this is not funny! I want to sleep.' Sharon answered before getting comfortable again.

'I don't mean our Martijn, I mean my brother, he's on the phone right now.'

'What does that have to do with me?' She asked without opening her eyes.

'They don't want Lotte around while they're arranging everything, he's asking if she can stay with us for a while.'

'Whatever.'

'We don't have room for another person, but if you and Jane share a room, Lotte can use hers.'

'Sounds good.' The woman's voice sounded sleepy, and Robert was almost sure that she wasn't even awake, but he wanted to help his brother.

'It's okay, Martijn, she can stay with us.' Robert said in his phone before leaving the room.

Just when he closed the door behind him, the other woman in the bed turned around and put an arm around her girlfriend.

'What was Robert doing here?' She didn't open her eyes, and her voice sounded huskier than usual.

'We have to share a room from now on.' Was the sleepy answer from the smaller woman.

'Okay.' Her detective brain was still turned off, so without further questions, they both fell back asleep.

Several hours later Robert sat down in front of Sharon, who was eating her breakfast in a really good mood after her shower. For a few seconds he just sat there but when the singer looked up, he sighed.

'Thank you.'

'For what?' She asked after swallowing.

'For letting Lotte stay with us.'

'Lotte?'

'You don't remember anything from last night, do you?'

'I remember having a great time with Jane, but I don't think you were involved.'

'Too much information.' Robert sighed. 'Martijn called me last night, he and Iris are getting a divorce. You agreed with Lotte coming here while they arrange everything.'

'I did?' she asked with a risen eyebrow.

'Yeah, you agreed with sharing your room with Jane so Lotte can use her room.'

'How drunk was I?'

'You weren't, you just weren't completely awake.'

'Robert, you know I'd never agree with that!'

'You did last night.'

'Rob…'

'She'll be here in five hours.' He said and then stood.

Sharon sighed and shoved her breakfast away. She suddenly wasn't hungry anymore and also her good mood had disappeared.

'Hey, everything alright?' Jane said before sitting next to her and lightly kissing her cheek.

'Do you remember Robert being in my room last night?' Sharon asked while putting her head on Jane's shoulder.

'I remember me cursing your bra, but I'm pretty sure he wasn't there…'

'He says that I agreed with his niece coming over, I can't remember it.'

'What does it matter?' Jane asked while stealing Sharon's breakfast.

'Lotte and I don't really get along. She, pretty much hates me.'

'Then why did you agree?'

'I don't know! You also have to empty your room and move everything to mine so Lotte can use your room.'

'Is that supposed to be a punishment?' Jane laughed and finished her breakfast.

'Jane…'

'It will be okay.' The detective kissed Sharon's cheek again and left to empty her room.


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