I haven't updated in forever so I owe you guys this. Again no idea what's gonna happen I'm writing whats in my head at moment, now I'm gonna go write a new chapter for my other stories and possible a new a one.

I blinked what the heck just happened? I looked around and realized I was in Paul's appartment- wait no I'm in MY appartment.

"Sarah?"

Was it all a dream?

No it was way to real to be a dream and beside I was wearing a shirt I'd borrowed from Paul.

How the hell did I get back?

I looked around again, I felt the need to call Sarah but I seriously doubt she has service in 1964.

I went to the couch and flipped out my laptop typing in 'The Beatles' on google I clicked images, I was looking for any pictures of Sarah and them.

One.

I found one.

"No..." I whispered in horror.

The photo showed Sarah and The Beatles walking from a hosiptal, well more like Sarah was in a wheel chair being wheeled by John with George, Paul, and Ringo behind them.

Why though? Why were they walking from the hosiptal? What happened to Sarah?

"I have to get back..."

I started to stand up but noticed a picture of Paul with some girl I couldn't see the girl's face but Paul looked happy. I felt jealous though... why would I feel jealous? I shook the feeling away I had to find a way back then I can deal with that.

I can't care about anything but getting back, not about Sarah and John, not about myself, not about anything.

I stood up and walked out the door, it felt walking out alone over the past few months I had been walking with one of the lads or Sarah. I felt so alone.

"Lauren!"

I turned to Tony running up to me, "Hey Tony."

He rolled his eyes, "You know I hate nick name." I shrugged and went straight to finding the point.

"Need something?"

"I just wanna know why you didn't show yesterday?"

Didn't show? Oh god the day Sarah and I went back we were supposed to meet him, so we disappeared yesterday?

"Sick?" I said although it sounded like a question he nodded and looked my appartment.

"Sarah in there?"

"Actually I was about to ask you if knew where she was at."

"Nobody has seen her since yesterday. Wait has she gone missing?" he sounded worried.

"She's okay, trust me she's in good hands."

SARAH POV.

Paul came running in as I sat with John trying to hold the tears back, "Lauren disappeared!" he shouted.

"What?" I said not believing him as stood up.

"She was standing then she started to fall and I went to catch her and POOF gone."

"HOW CAN SHE BE GONE?" I yelled at him, I couldn't help it.

He shrugged and I looked at window, "Great. I may never see her again."

Then it hit me.

I may NEVER see her again.

"Oh god here come the tears." John said standing up.

And he was right those tears I was building a damn against came out, John was patting my back trying to comfort me but nothing could make this better.

Only Lauren could.

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