CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: WHERE IS MY SISTER?!
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<LIAM'S POINT OF VIEW>
"Hey, have any of you seen my sister?" I was walking around the whole house looking for Dylan. The last time I had seen her was when we got here and split up to do our own things. I was surprised that Harry wasn't with her at all. And I've only seen him once since we got here and he was in the kitchen practically shouting at his brother. I couldn't really get the jyst of the conversation because Alice was walking me down in to the basement.We met Niall and Taylor down there, followed by Zayn and Perrie, who were cheerfully playing Ping Pong.
"We stayed down there until other couples came down and were doing... things. Wankers.
"Where's Dylan at?" Alice was looking around when we made it to the top of the stairs, and after I went over the house a few times, I started freaking out and asking people if they had seen her.
Harry came down stairs nearly running into me. His costume was a DJ with a huge afro. "What's up mate?"
"I can't find Dylan. The last time I saw here was when we got here."
"Who are you talking about? The girl wearing a football jersey?" some guy budged into me.
"Yeah, we are." Harry looked at me before looking back at the guy.
"She was being helped out of the house by two guys a few hours ago." The guy walked away and Harry and I were definitely worried
Harry ran back upstairs to get his brother. When they both came back downstairs just a few minutes later, his brother kicked everyone out, after asking if they knew anything about the whereabouts of my sister.
With that, no one knew who she went with or where she went. And since she left her bag in the car, her phone wouldn't be able to be assistance since she didn't have it with her and we couldn't track her.
We spent most of the night driving around town looking for her, and I had no idea where to look for her at since the only places that she would go would be home, the radio station, and probably Alice's house.
"I don't even know where to look." I sat back in my seat. I had no idea what I was going to tell Dad.
We went back to the house and Dad and Shelly weren't awake, only Spencer.
"Where's your sister at?" he was sitting at the dining room table, waiting for me like he was my father.
"She's staying at a friend's house. Someone from the radio station so I have no idea which friend." I told Spencer as the guys and I walked in the house behind me.
"Don't stay up too late." I patted Spencer on the shoulder before walking back to my bedroom with the guys behind me.
"What am I going to do? What if she doesn't come home tomorrow? What if she gets killed in the middle of the world?"
"That wont happen, Liam. The boys and I are on it, we're going to find her." Harry put his arm on mine shoulder while I put my head on his shoulder."What if you don't find her?"
"Stop thinking that, Liam." Louis pushed my back down on my bead. "When you wake up in the morning, I promise you that she will be in her bed, asleep peacefully." Louis pointed at me.
I looked at the boys and they had the same look on their faces like Louis. They knew that they were going to find Dylan, and a part of me knew that if they didn't do it, then Alice had to, or Dylan would if she figured her way back here.
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