Night Changes

I'm Gonna Getcha Getcha Getcha Getcha

Sam's POV

Dean and I enter Niall Horan's hotel room, followed by two huge bodyguards. I didn't think it would be possible to get into the hotel room of ¼ of One Direction, but here we were facing the blonde superstar.

Dean glances uncertainly at me as we take seats at a table across from Niall. Cas said we would be able to interview him about the murders but what we really need is information on Harry and he has nothing to do with these murders. Well, at least nothing yet.

"Hello Mr. Horan, um, we're here to ask you a few questions about a double murder that occurred last night." I say, trying to sound business like. I'm usually good at acting like an FBI agent since I've had so much practice, but questioning an international pop sensation is much different than anything I've ever done.

"Sure." Niall nods, looking a bit suspicious. "Except, I'm just wondering why you're interviewing me. What do I have to do with a double murder."

I look at Dean quickly, hoping he would have an answer to that good question. "Well, uh, you're hotel room is very close to the scene of the murder."

Niall looks pleased with that and I barely contain a sigh of relieve. "Any other questions?" I ask.

"Yeah, why are American FBI investigating a murder in England?" Niall replies, looking a bit suspicious again. I think I hear the bodyguards shift from behind me and I pray that we get away with this.

"We think this murder is connected to others in America." Dean explains quickly, straightening in his chair. Niall looks happy with that and finally seems to relax.

"So, what do you want to know?" Niall asks, leaning back in his chair.

"Do you happen to know Harry Styles?" I say, folding my hands in front of me and attempting to look intimidating.

"Uh, yeah." Niall says, looking at me as if I was born yesterday. I nod, pretending to scribble something in my notepad.

"And how do you know him?" I continue. I think I hear Dean laugh under his breath and I kick him under the table.

"I'm in a world famous band with him..." Niall answers slowly, like I'm a toddler. I nod again and scribble in my notepad again. Dean clears his throat.

"Where is your friend currently?" Dean asks.

"What does this have to do with the murders?" Niall asks, looking slightly uncomfortable. I think we're finally onto something. I'll have to remember to buy Cas a guinea pig before we go home.

"Like I said, your hotel is near the scene of the crime." Dean answers smoothly. Niall nods but still looks unsettled.

"I'm not sure where he is." Niall says, shrugging his shoulders. "When we put the tour on hold him and our friend Louis sort of disappeared."

I glance at Dean and I can tell he's thinking what I'm thinking. Harry knows that we're on his tail and he's trying to get away. The only question is why is he with this Louis kid?

"So they're missing?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at Dean. This is more than we bargained for.

"Well, not exactly missing." Niall explains quickly. "If I asked they would probably tell me where they are."

"Do you think you could call him right now?" Dean asks, his voice slightly excited. Niall shrugs and takes out his phone. In a moment, he has his shiny iPhone to his ear and we're just a phone call away from Harry Styles.