MISSION: 1D A Royal Pain

Chapter 2

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Ethel pushed passed people and tried not to put her ears by screaming fans. When she finally reach the barrier for the fans she signaled a certain security guard with a special badge to come over to her.
"Roy, we gotta move." Ethel told the man that was also her brother. Roy nodded and let her through the barrier without making a big scene.
"Follow me." Roy said. He turned around and led her to backstage. Roy was four years older than herself and stood over her at the height of 6 feet.
While she looked more like her mother, he looked more like their father with the same blue eyes and brown hair. They walked down the aisle and Ethel did her best to hide behind Roy. They entered the backstage and she heard that the boys were done singing and going to be backstage any moment. They would need to hurry if they were going to reach them before the RSO reached them first. Roy showed his badge and explained why he was bringing Ethel with him backstage. "She's VIP." Roy said trying to stay professional. Ethel did her best to contain her laugh as she watched him. As soon as the other security guard let them past they ran to the the boys dressing room. The knocked on the door and the bodyguard opened the door and squinted at them, "Your tan is amazing! Do you have a pamphlet to the place you go?"
"Yes of course." Ethel said pulling out a tanning salon pamphlet that held something in it that confirmed they were agents of the RSSO. Ethel handed it to him and he opened it then shut it quickly.
"We really need to find a better way to confirm ourselves." The bodyguard said with a wink.
Ethel smiled, "For sure, Because I do not have a tan."
"You got that right." Roy laughed and Ethel playfully shoved him before she  walked into the dressing room.
"The jet is waiting at the airport twenty minutes away." The bodyguard said.
"Twenty minutes? There wasn't a closer airport?" Roy asked.
"No." The bodyguard answered. He was a very straight to the point man from what Ann observed.
"Are they almost here?" Ethel asked the man.
"Yes, any moment now." He said.
"Do they trust you?" Ethel asked the bodyguard again.
"Yes, of course, why?" He said with a raised eyebrow.
"There will be no time for introductions. We have to head straight to the car. No questions." Ethel told him.
"Yes, they'll listen to me." He said back.
"Why don't we just use tranquilizer? It'd be easier and we wouldn't have to listen to their British accents." Roy laughed as he said the last part in a British accent.
Ethel smiled just to humor her brother.
An awkward silence filled the room while they waited. Just before Roy could say something else he thought was funny the four band members entered the room laughing.
"Yeah, did you see her face?" The blonde one, Niall, said laughing. Ethel looked at them all quickly before they noticed her presence. Finally the kind eyed one, Liam, noticed them and nudged the hedgehog haired one, Louis, to look too.  They all stood still for a second looking at Roy and Ethel then back to the bodyguard.
"Ah, Preston, who's this?" Louis asked the bodyguard with an unsure smile and a strong accent.
Ethel eyed Preston telling him that she didn't have time to introduce.
Preston nodded and quickly told the boys, "No time for questions boys. Follow us."
The band members hesitated and Preston motioned for them to walk out the door.
"Can't we grab our things?" Niall stopped at the door to ask.
"No." Ethel said as she practically pushed him out the door.
"Forgive her, she's stressed for some reason." Roy said with his usual goofy smile.
Ann told Roy to stay behind them while she and Preston took the lead. They walked quietly, but fast down the hall. Once they reached the exit doors Preston stopped for a moment. "There's going to be fans out there so we'll need to push past them fast." He then turned towards the boys, "No signing autographs and no pictures. I'll explain later." He pushed the doors open and the fans surrounded them.
"Harry!" A fan screamed in Ethel's ear.
"I love you guys!" Another yelled.
"Can I please get a picture?" She heard one ask Liam.
"No I'm sorry." Liam apologized and kept walking.

Thank goodness they listened, Ethel thought

She scanned the area with quick eyes looking for any signs of danger. Wait. Was that...?
"Preston, how much farther is the car?" Ethel raised her voice so he could hear.
"Not much farther." He said back.
Ethel nodded and followed someone in the crowd with her eyes. She had thought she saw a gun... But it could just be her mind playing tricks on her. After all, she was pretty stressed.
Finally she saw the car. "You gotta be kidding me." Ethel shook her head while she sped her pace up.
"It would've been too suspicious if it were a hummer." Preston said.
"But a limousine?" Ethel shook her head again and opened the door for the band members to get in. Each one eyed her suspiciously as she kept checking her surroundings. Especially for that one person.
"Roy, you drive." Ethel told him.
"Okie dokie." He nodded and slipped into the drivers seat.
She decided to sit in the back with the boys, that way she could keep an eye on them. Preston sat closer to the drivers seat in order to talk to Roy so Ethel sat closer to the door. Roy started to pull away honking the horn for the fans to move. Ethel tried to look for the person she had seen earlier, but it was hard too with all the hands on the window.
Roy then rolled down the window that separated the driver from the passengers, "I'm not cleaning these windows!" He yelled from the front.

Leave it to Roy to make light in a dark situation, Ethel thought.

She then saw it. Or her. The person she had seen in the crowd. She was behind two fans. Blonde hair so light it looked white, and big black sunglasses. She wasn't smiling, just staring straight at Ethel. Ethel wasn't sure the woman could see her, but it sure gave her chills.
"So, who are you?" A British voice asked making her jump.