Gone

"Emerald In The Weeping" 22

"Who?" I demanded. 

"I don't know! I don't know!" She repeated. Her voice quieted, and she finished in a calm tone. "He will be back. Both will come back. It was all a lie." She seemed to be telling me different things. "You won't be found or let out. He lied." She pressed her middle and index finger to her temples as she tried to think. "The blonde one... he lied. Funeral.... capture.... complications.... car stops, you get hit, the child runs, you gone." She shooed me out. I reached in my wallet to pay for the extra information, but she told me no. "No, no, on the house." I walked back to Adrianna, and turned back to the woman who seemed to be closing shop.

"What did she say about you?" Adrianna asked with a smile. I frowned, confused.

"To be honest.... I don't know." We all laughed and kept walking. We all got pizza fritas, and sat to eat. 

"She said so many things." I swirled my slushie.  "She said he was a liar-"

"Who?" Adrianna interupted. 

"I don't know. She said he was a liar, and both of them would be back, but she said it weirdly."

"Was she talking about... them?"

"I don't think so." I blew the idea off. They'd back off. They had no use of me now. I blew it out of mind. I never really believed in the crazy stuff. "What'd she say to you?" I asked looking at Nyx.

"She told me I had a bright future. That was it. I don't know how you two got so much info. Damn sisters!" We all laughed, but stopped when a teenage girl ran over to me smiling.

"Hi?" She had braces and dirty blonde hair, and was short. She looked like she was 13.

"OH. MY. GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! CHRISTIE!"Another girl ran over. She had black hair, and freckles everywhere on her face. I whimpered when I saw her shirt.

"It's T-E-R-R-R-R-R---' 'How many R's?' '6.' I immediatley knew they were One Direction fans.

"OH MY GOSH!" Christie said loudly. By now, everyone in the pavillion was starring. 

"YOU'RE ANDREA MCDONALD! OH MY GAWD." The first girl's eyes were huge because of seeing me. I felt scared and flattered at the same time. 

"Can we have your autograph?" Christie asked as the other girl got her camera out. Christie handed me a notepad and a pen as I sloppily signed my name. "Can you sign it too?" Christie asked Adrianna. Her face was hilarious. The other girl sat next to me and took a dozen photos. 

"Uh, can you leave us alone?" Adrianna asked. The girls walked away, but I was slightly mad to see all these people know who I was. We shrugged and got up and walked to a dream teller. On the way, about 5 girls asked for a picture. They only wanted pictures because I was seen with 1D. When we got to the dream describer, I only went.  

"Describe your dreams." The woman looked about my age.

"My crush stabbed my stomach and pulled out my almost dead baby and it showed about 10 different faces."

"Don't worry. I get that a lot, but different circumstances. Its pregnancy worries. Your worried that your crush won't like your baby. You are almost unaware of the father. Don't worry," he said shaking his head to the side. 

I smiled and paid, and we walked around, going on rides like a train around the park where it was. We were walking off the train when I got a bad pregnancy pain, and ended up dropping my drink, and having to hold onto Adrianna for balance. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

''Nothing, I'm fine." When I got back on balance we kept walking into about 5 people with huge camera. I covered my face when I realized they were here for me. I tried running into them to get through but they wouldn't move.

"Andrea! Andrea! Look here!"

"Andrea, are you pregnant?!" 

We ran to the parking lot and locked out doors and watched them follow us. I flipped them off as we drove out of the lot, and began driving home. I wasn't  celebrity or anything so why did I have paparazzi?

I plugged my IPod into my ears blocked everything out. I clicked shuffled and waiting for it to begin. There was eerie silence then what sounded like an organ getting louder, and a person speaking. I smiled recognizing the song. After speaking there was an organ, and a violin then bass playing a sick beat. Drums in the back, I imagined being there while making and recording the song. "My days are a death wish, a witch hunt for an exit. I am powerless...." I smiled. "The fragile ... the broken ... sitting in circles and stay unspoken ... we are powerless...." I loved being able to hear Oli singing. 

I watched the trees and flowers through the open flowers. I tried focusing on remembering the lyrics. "Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die.... I can fear death no longer, I've died a thousand times."

When the song ended I looked up, and unplugged my IPod, and turned it off. I heard a song coming on the radio, and Adrianna noticed the song too. One of my favorite. "Sing it, Andrea!" She looked at Nyxinia, and whispered, "Video tape it."

I didn't think that Nyxinia would upload it so I didn't care. Adrianna put the volume up so high the car vibrated. "The end of the night, we should say goodbye. But we carry on, while everyone's gone. I never felt like this before, are we friend or are we more? As I'm walking towards the people , I'm not sure. But babyif you say, you want me to stay, I'll change my mind. Cause I don't wanna know when I'm walking away, if you'll be mine. Won't go, I won't go." I closed my eyes, not afraid of the camera with the tiny red light any more. 

LOUIS' POV

"What the fuck mate?" Niall got closer to Zayn after the camera's were close. He seemed really pissed. "Are you trying to get me in trouble? 'He's whipped for her! I mean, don't think about me or anything!"

"Calm down, lad!" I walked over to the angry boy and Zayn. "Modest won't care enough to get you in trouble.

"Mate, calm down," I said laying my hand on Niall's shoulder. "Ya know, she was probably watching." His eyes softened, and he walked over to the chair, and put his hands over his face, and his elbows on his knees. I knew his right knee had to hurt. He told me about his knee hurting. He pulled a muscle in his knee. "It's ok," I patted his back, while I heard him sniffle. 

"I miss her.."

"Same here, bud. Why don't you contact her?"

"I can't. I'll get in trouble. I love her."

"I know. C'mon lets go home." We all went to our hotel rooms, and I shared one with Niall. He went right to bed. While he snored, I tried thinking of a plan to get us help. I fell asleep thinking.

Niall woke up around 3 Pm, when we were all in our room watching news. Niall sat down in only his boxers. His eyes were still red and I knew he was crying. "Oh look!" Liam called, about the news report, and turned the volume up. 

"We spotted Andrea McDonald at a London fair, with her sister and a friend. Once piling into her new Range Rover. Theres a rumor that Andrea is pregnant. In this footage," it switched to a video, "she holds her belly and seems to get bad pain in her abdomen." Niall is already at the television, intently listening. Andrea drops her cup of soda and balances herself on her sister, and holds her stomach. "And in the footage of her in her car, as you see, she's holding her stomach, and flipping the media off." 

Niall wouldn't look away from the tv for any reason. Even for food. "Also, Andrea's friend recorded her singing One Direction's song, Last First Kiss. In it, you hear her singing the song wrong a few times. Andrea's sister also says its her favorite song. Here's the video." It shows her singing and all I think is how wonderful of a singer she is. She can be a singer if she wanted, but if she didn't like those paparazzi then she won't like media as a singer.