Emory Lynch is tired, she is tired and she's craving ice cream. That's the only thing in her mind when she ends up at a store in Hamburg at three in the morning, not knowing a word of German. To her luck, she wasn't the only one in the store. A myst...
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The boys ran to the stage and the fans went wild, thousands of people shouting back at them. I saw a whole bunch crying, waving signs around and I felt my eyes widen at the sight.
The love and connection these people feel towards the band is something that no words can describe, and to be able to see that is so utterly heartwarming.
The staff gave the twins these noise canceling headphones so the noise wouldn't hurt their little ears, but the noise is low enough that they'll still be able to hear the music.
We stood on this little terrace that gave us a perfect view of the stage, people a few feet behind us shouted for them. Some even recognized me and asked for autographs, which surprised the hell out of me.
There was a little railing separating the people from us, but I as I looked behind me, I could see this little girl being squished against the railing. So I handed the kids over to my brother and walked over to the girl.
Girls shouted things I couldn't even understand and tried to reach for me. I did my best to avoid being kidnapped and stood in front of the girl, she couldn't have been older than 10.
"Are you okay? You need help?" I shouted over the cheers.
The girl looked at me completely panicked with tears in her eyes and nodded. I moved closer until I was right against the railing and leaned down so she could hook her arms around my neck, I wrapped my arms around her and tried to pull her to my side.
The girls next to her helped me a little by pushing her up. Once she was finally on my side, I carried her to where the others were and let her stand. She was crying hysterically when I set her down.
"Are you hurt?" I asked, kneeling in front of her. "What's your name?"
She shook her head, and I relaxed a little. "...Elena"
"Who are you here with?" I asked over Bill's amplified voice.
"M-My Sister" She replied, chocking on a sob. "I don't know w-where she is"
I let out a breath and looked around to see if anyone was looking for her. Nothing.
In the mist of looking around I catches Tom's eyes, he stared between me and the girl with a confused frown. I shrugged helplessly and motioned around us.
Somehow, he understood what I was trying to say because he walked over to Bill and whispered something to him, interrupting him in the middle of his speech.
Bill's eyes wandered over to us as he nodded at what Tom what saying, he nodded one last time before moving back to the mic.
"Did someone lose their little sister in the crowd?" Bill asked, earning millions of shouts. "Guys, please help me find who this little angel came with"
