I'm getting better at posting now ... but if I don't post tomorrow then don't kill me because you'll have Celine's half at least & I'll be watching the woman in black and then on Saturday I'm going to a gig and oh god I'm just going to write loads more now so no one shouts at me ... please read :3
"... and that's what happened." James concluded, wiping away a single tear which was rolling down his cheek. The band which remained on the stools sat there in complete silence ; no words could express how hurt and upset we all felt in that moment. "So ... they're gone?" I broke the torture, which was returned by a nod from James, who witnessed the whole crime take place.
We all just sat there. Un-able to do anything but breath whilst the crowds of people was told that 'there was an emergency' as they was ushered into their cars. As the crowds drifted, the more nervous and scared I felt inside. I mean, I was alone. Sure, I was sat with a band who this morning I was so excited about seeing in concert, but now I saw them as regular people who felt regular pain and regular sorrow, like the rest of us. I wasn't with some super famous band, I was with people who knew what I was feeling, and would probably never contact again.
Many minutes had past, yet no one could say a single word. no one could barely move. Everyone, especially James, was upset about the situation in hand. "We need a plan." Kendall demanded, raising his head and making us all hold eye contact with him as his head turned, looking at us all with an informative stare. I think we all knew that he had a plan brewing inside his mind, yet the question is, what would happen!
"Follow me." Kendall directed, as we all slowly stood up and followed him into a large white tent filled with bean bags and sofas which was probably used as a green room. Three sofas faced the end which was directly opposite to me, placed in front of a large moveable whiteboard which had a diagram of the stage badly drawn onto it in a blue whiteboard pen. The guys took their places on the sofas, Kendall standing in front of the whiteboard with a pen in his hand ready to sprawl out some sort of plan, but I stayed behind, I just stood off-centre in the middle of the tent.
Part of me didn't feel right, like I didn't fit in. I mean, they didn't even know my name, but I knew them very well. And they probably didn't care about Cassy, they probably only cared about Logan. I mean, I care about Logan, but she's my best friend. We needed to do something, even if it meant I did something to save my friend, and they did what they could to save theirs.
"What are you doing? Sit down with us." Kendall assertively shouted at me. I didn't know what to do. My heart started racing. I just started thinking about everything bad that had happened today. I froze for a second, before shyly sitting on the very edge of a patchwork sofa. I wasn't doing this so I could 'hang out with my favourite boy band' like most people would, I was doing this to save my friend. My best friend.
I sat there in utter silence for 2 hours. not once did anyone ask for my name, what my best friend was called, or where they'd even gone (which no one could answer anyway), but they seemed to have a bulletproof plan to get their friend back involving lot's of things they don't have. I'm someone who loves to use their imagination at all possibilities, but this was serious. Whilst Kendall was talking, I began to silently raise my hand like a child in school. Kendall looked at me, slightly confused. "What's up, um sorry, we didn't really get introduced" he spoke, softly towards the end, the guilt was looming over his words. "Oh, well I'm Autumn, I'm a big fan, but, I think you've missed something really, well ... basic from your plan ...". my head looked around the room at Kendall, James and Carlos, as I uttered the 3 words which would change their ideas of what to do. "Phone the police?" Carlos' face dropped. James was stunned. Kendall was nodding, contently at my ideas. " I mean, they'll be able to help us, right?" I added, before shuffling back slightly onto the sofa, pretending like I hadn't said a thing.
Before I knew it, the police was here. I wanted them to be here, because they was helping them and me recover some of the people who we held dear in our hearts, but something didn't feel right about them being here. A similar feeling swept over me like it did this morning when I was at breakfast when life was great. I remained in the same spot whilst the police men and women tried to find evidence from multiple places like the stage where the crime happed, and to see if any mysterious markings were left by the person or people who like to cause others great amounts of pain.
A tear began to roll down my cheek. 'Why did I have to do this?' I thought to myself, trying to block out all thoughts, and successfully failing with my attempted actions. As I began to fall into a pit of sorrow, closing my eyes in an attempt to block out the world outside my mind, I felt a large jolt on the sofa next to me, and the presence that I wasn't alone. I opened my eyes to find James sat next to me, with a blank expression on his face. "Are you okay?" he asked. His voice sounded concerned as he looked into my eyes. "Not really" I replied, moving my vision down to my navy blue converses. "but who could be at a time like this?" I replied, slightly smiling, moving my vision upwards to his eyes. We just stared at each other. I could see the pain and anguish he was feeling in his heart, as his eyes glistened like glass. "It's going to be okay, Autumn." He reassured me, reaching for my hand with a shared smile of emotions slowly creeping onto his face.
It was at that moment when I realized. Something was different. Very different to how I'd ever felt. As soon as our hand collided my world seemed to change, and I began to feel different. A feeling was growing in the pit of my stomach. This feeling wasn't bad. For once it was incredibly nice. It felt like there was a tiny blossom tree inside of me, and the blossom was beginning to dance around inside me like it had done yesterday in the wind.
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