Not Safe.

Concert Night.

STACY'S POV.

Duuhh, I have to get readyy! I looked at Kate, she was trying to find what to wear. She wasn't so excited though.

"Can you believe that we are going to a concert with One Direction?" I asked cheerfully.

"Yeah, it's awesome." She said smiling.

"Kate are you okay?" I asked worried.

"Yes, I'm fine! It's that I'm a bit tired from yesterday." She said at me.

Oh come on! She had been sleeping fot twelve hours!

"Kate will you do me a favour?" I asked innoncently. She nodded.

"Will you come with me backstage before the concert starts?" I smilled. I expected a fangirling moment but instead..

"No." WHAT? "We are not going backstage." She said strenly.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Just no." She said, dead serious.

"Kate please?" I begged. "Do you have any reason for not wanting to go backstage?" I asked with a suspicious look.

She flinched. "Of course not."

"Then?" 

"I just don't want to."

"Okay you don't have to come, I'll go alone." I said, a little annoyed.

"No, you can't go alone!" She said.

"Too bad, I will." I tried to hide my smile. That always worked.

Kate finally gave up the arguement. "Okay, we will go backstage."

"Ohh yeah." I hugged her. "Now get ready fast." I said as I grabbed a short purple dress.

MY POV.

Damn, I have a really bad feeling about this...

I got dressed, putting on my black shorts and a dark-red blouse. I should text Liam to tell him that we will go earlier..

I grabbed my phone, satisfied from my wiseful thinking.

"Okay, now send.." I whispered to myself. But then I realised I was out of units.. PERFECT!

"Kate, are you ready?" Stacy cheered.

"Y-Yes.." I said, a bit unwillingly.

I grabbed my jacket and followed her, exiting our room.

After fifteen minutes we arrived at the concert place. We headed backstage. A muscular man stood infront of us.

"Sorry girls, fans are not allowed to go backstage." He said. Thank God! Maybe might live after this night!

"But we are friends of One Direction." Stacy said with a convincing voice.

"Yeah, I've seen them walking together on the streets." An other man said. You son of a bitch.

"Okay, here." He said letting us go past him.

Stacy was fangirling and I was dead nervous.

After searching for about five minutes Stacy found their room. She winked at me.

"Shouldn't we knock the door first?" I said, hoping she will agree.

"Ohh come on Kate. That will not be a suprise." She giggled.

"One..Two..Three.." She said opening the room's door. "Hello gu-" Her speech was interrupted by the shocking scene infront of her.

A young blonde girl was on a table, dead. One Direction and the other band were eating her. Blood was all over their mouths and they looked at us in shock.