Morgan's PoV
When the guys got off the stage we decided to go out somewhere. However, my mum rang, so I told everyone I would meet them at the bar they decided to go to later.
"What's up mum?" I ask, as I walk to the tour bus.
"I was just checking on you, you didn't call when you got to America." She says.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I completely forgot. When we got here, we got food, then started driving. I fell asleep straight away. Then this morning when we got up, we had a quick meeting. It must've slipped my mind." I try to explain myself.
"It's okay, I was just making sure you were alright." She says.
"Yeah, I'm fine mum. Is everything alright over there?" I ask.
"Yeah. We're all fine." She answers.
"We've just left the venue, we all decided to go out tonight because we're at the same venue tomorrow night." I say, by now I am in the tour bus and I go in my suitcase for some money.
"Oh okay, I'll-" She says, but I don't hear the rest. Someone covers my mouth from behind me, causing me to drop my phone. I instantly try to pull the hand away, but their grip is too strong for me.
"Shh, if you struggle it will take longer." A familiar voice rings through my ears. I feel their lips against my skin, I silently beg for them to stop. My gaze falls to my phone on the floor, the call is still connected.
"What do you think she can do from Australia?" He says, probably also looking down at my phone. He carries on kissing my neck, the hand that isn't covering my mouth has made it's way up my top. Well, it isn't my top, I borrowed it off of Aimeeleigh. I keep my gaze on my phone, until the call disconnects. Seconds after it disconnects, it starts ringing again. He pulls me down to the floor and shuts my phone down. He pulls my hands behind my back and I feel cool metal around my wrists.
"I'm going to move my hand now. If you make any noises, I will not hesitate to slit your throat with this knife." He says. He is knelt in front of me and he pulls a blade out of his boot. I nod my head, and he pulls his hand away. Then he connects our lips, my initial reaction is to pull back, I mean who wouldn't pull back.
"This isn't going to work if you don't co-operate." He says, sighing deeply. He then grabs something out of a black bag I didn't notice was there before. The thing he pulls out seems to be duct tape. He uses it to cover my mouth. He then hooks under my arms and pulls me into the back room, and shoves me onto the sofa. He also closes the curtains, even though I'm pretty sure the windows are blacked out. He presses the button to shut the door, then walks over to me after taking his shirt off. The next item is my top, but it doesn't quite work, because of the handcuffs. So, he undoes one of the handcuffs and removes my top and my bra, then puts the handcuff back on again. By now, tears are uncontrollably leaving my eyes and he is roughly pulling my jeans off.
Luke's PoV
We've been at the bar for about half an hour now, but Morgan still hasn't turned up yet. I've rang her three times and Ella-Mae has rang her twice.
"I'm going to go look for Morgan." I inform everyone.
"I'll come with you, I need some fresh air." Ella-Mae says, standing up and walking with me out of the bar. The place we was drinking in was literally around the corner from where the tour bus is. When the tour bus is in view, I notice that there aren't any fans near the fences which is unusual and the usual two security guards aren't there. Ella-Mae and I share a look of worry, then rush over to the tour bus. As soon as we open the door, we can tell there is something wrong. Morgan's phone is on the floor near the bunks and there is also a black bag on the floor. For some reason, the back room is open.
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Tour with 5sos
FanfictionTwo bands on tour. Lmao the good kush is in the later chapters. The first like 20 are hella cringe. Enjoy :-)