Eleanor's POV
"Morgan open up!" I yelled knocking on her door. No answer. "Morgan please we just want to help, please come out!" I whinned.
"Come on El, she's obviously not here," Louis said pulling my arm.
"No Lou, she has to be here," I said pulling away from him, " she has to be here!"
"Eleanor please!" Louis said. " She's not here, lets just go home."
I huffed but followed him back to the car. During the drive home I checked twitter on my phone. I had gotten another message from @SydneyPulvse: Please call me- 243-786-7465
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Niall's POV
It has been a month since I last heard from Morgan. I was freaking out right now, sitting in my dressing room crying. I heard a knock on my door, so I quickly sat up whiping my tears before saying," Come in."
"Niall we have and interview now," Liam said.
"Oh right sorry," I said getting up from my seat.
Liam put his hand up stopping me." Niall mate, what's wrong?" he asked.
Right then I collasped back onto the chair, burrying my head into my hands. "Liam I haven't heard from Morgan in a month. Nobody knows where she is... and-and, I'm just so worried!" I cried.
Liam put his hand on my back rubbing smooth circles in it. "Don't worry mate, I'm sure she's alright," he said, sympathy clear in his voice.
"Thanks Liam," I said wipeing my face again.
"Anytime mate," Liam smiled.
Well, this interview is going to be interesting, I thought to myself.
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Eleanor's POV
I called Morgan multiple times but she never answer. I lounged back on my couch thinking of all the possible things that could have happened to her. I opened up twitter again and decided to call this girl, after all she was my only hope in finding Morgan.
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I pulled up at this quiant little house in Chesire. I had talked to Sdyney, the girl from twitter and had arranged to meet her at her house. I got out of my car knocking twice before a pregnat women with blonde hair and green eyes, who seemed to be about 27 opened the door.
"Hi you must be Eleanor!" she said allowing me inside. The house wasn't too big nor small. It was decorated beautifully, but simple at the same time. We walked into the kicthen and I sat down at the island.
"So nice to meet you," I said smiling.
"Same to you," she replied. "Anyway I'm Sdyney, Morgan's older sister. I hear you've been looking for her?" she questioned seeming a bit worried.
"Well yes I'm Eleanor. I haven't seem nor heard from her in a month and I'm quite worried," I said biting my bottom lip.
"Ah, so you're the famous Eleanor. I've heard alot about you," Sdyney said with a smile.
"Yes," I said slightly blushing. "But I'm extremely worried about her. She's not at her flat, and I'm not sure were else she could be."
"Well, that definatly doesn't sound like Morgan," she said worry clear in her voice. "She's never just dissapeared before. Was she upset the last time you saw her?" Sdyney asked
I knodded, not wanting to retell the tale. "Was it that bad?" asked Sdyney. Again I slowly knodded. She looked down playing with her fingers, seeming to be in deep thought.
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Sdyney and I had looked at every place she could think of. Her parents house, there old flat, everywhere. I gave a deafted sigh drving down some quite street. I turned to Sdyney who seemed to be very depressed as she played with her fingers. She let out a depressing sigh before her head snapped up looking right at me. " I can't believe I didn't think of it before," she said.
"What?" I asked.
"Eleanor I know where she is!" Sdyney said excitedly.
"What?! Where?" I said excitedly.
"The cabin!" she stated.
The cabin?
