Ashtons POV
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No that was not Michael's stomach disagreeing with the curry we for dinner last night nor was it part of the special effects for our concert. Unless we had planned on having gun shot ring out just as we were about to play our next song, and have all fans screaming and running about.
"Michael!" I yelled. He turned to face me with confusion written all over his face. Not literally written on his face because who on earth would do that? Actually I take that back, that would be an awesome pun.
"What's going on?" I asked him, since he was the closest to me.
"I don't know" He replied just as another gun shot fired along with several others.
Suddenly out of nowhere a figure all dressed in black with a hood over their head came up onto the stage and stood in front of us with a protective stance facing the crowd where the first shot had fired from with it's back to us. They raised their arm and that's when I noticed the gun in their hand. They started firing bullets. The figure then turned towards us, I still couldn't see who it was because the hood was covering most of their face and I wondered how they could see.
"I need you guys to come with me, don't worry I am on your side, I need to take you to safety" They said in a calm tone.
Luke for some reason had his guitar above his head in a defensive position and Calum was just standing there with his mouth hanging open. Probably catching flies.
"How do we know your on our side and won't hurt us" Luke asked warily.
The figure who I am now going to PIB (person in black) let out a sigh.
"You don't, but frankly right now were not a position to be chit chatting and playing "lets get to know each other" because if you haven't noticed we are standing in the middle of a stage and we are an easy target, so without further delay let's go."
I don't know if it was the way they spoke with authority or whatever, but I found my self moving to follow them, along with the rest of the boys, that is except Calum who just started choking.
"Calum!" Michael exclaimed.
"Are you okay?!""I think he's just choking on a fly" I said.
"Oh" Michael said."Lets move people!" PIB exclaimed just as another shot fired. And we all followed PIB towards the back.
"Okay guys we are going to go out the back entrance and there will be a car for us there that will take us to the place where you guys will be staying for a while." PIB spoke.
We ran out towards the back entrance and saw that there was a black SUV and we all got in with PIB in the drivers seat, me in shotgun and the guys in the back.
PIB started the car and drove off. We were driving for about a minute when shots were fired.
"Get down!" PIB yelled and we all duck down.
"Buckle up and hold on because this is going to be one hell of a ride" PIB said.
PIB then sped up the car, it was so fast the we had to hold on otherwise we would be flying around in the car. PIB took a sharp turn and we all moved to the right.
After driving like that for another ten fifteen minutes we finally came to a stop.
PIB was the first to get out as the rest of us were still shook up about the car ride, while PIB looked as if nothing happened. Through out all of this PIB's hood didn't come off once.
We all got out and PIB walked up to a medium sized white detached house and the door opened and we all got inside.
Waiting for us in the living room was our manager.
"Boys, I know you must be shaken up about what happened and I am truly sorry that this happened." Our manager said with a sincere look.
"We were afraid this would happen, we think this has something to do with the threats your were getting but the police are working on it and have given you a bodyguard, but not any bodyguard it's the best bodyguard they have." Said our manager.
"In fact your bodyguard is the person who brought you here" At that we all turned to look at PIB and that's when PIB pulled their hood down.
And PIB was in fact a GIB.
GIRL IN BLACK.
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