People Like Us (Taylor Swift,The Band Perry,Miranda Lambert,etc. Story)

Scheming

*Taylor’s POV*

I shuffled my feet and bit my lip as we all tried to work out a plan, but it seemed like we were just getting nowhere. Everyone was arguing about what could and couldn’t work

and it was just making this seem even more impossible.

Finally after a few hours of getting nowhere, Reba stood up.

“Okay everyone calm down! We’re obviously not going to get anywhere now because we don’t have enough information. I say we get Kelly, Taylor and Kimberly some cameras that can be hidden easily, and they can have them rolling so that we can get a good idea of the layout.” She suggested.

We all glanced at each other, and nodded uneasily.

“I guess that’s the only thing we can do.” Kacey Musgraves said.

We all nodded in agreement, letting out a collective yawn. I laughed slightly, and everyone smiled.

“I say we all get some rest, and then we’ll take care of the rest tomorrow.” Reid Perry suggested.

We all nodded and everyone started to settle down, finding couches to sleep in since guestrooms had all already been claimed. Though I did notice that Neil Perry and Brad Paisley were in the corner, and seemed to be in some sort of important skype call.

I just shrugged it off and headed to my room, worried and exhausted. Thoughts raced around my head like it was a racetrack as I quickly changed and sunk into my bed, trying to grasp exactly what was going on.

These last few days I’ve just been going out of my mind worrying about Kylie and trying to think of every and any way to get her out of that hospital and away from those “doctors” and the experiments, and I guess that I just thought that once I found a big group of people to help me that the pieces would just fall into place and we would instantly know what to do and we would get Kylie out of there right away.

I guess I was just being naive. The meeting tonight proved that it wasn’t going to be that easy. We were going to need a lot of information as well as to come up with a plan that all of us agree on, and that is fool proof.

I just sighed, forcing myself to close my eyes as I pulled the covers up. hoping that somehow Kimberly, Kelly and I would be able to get enough of a layout of the place to be able to come up with a plan. We had to.

*Kelly Clarkson’s POV*

I groaned as I woke up, disoriented for a minute when I found myself in an unfamiliar room, and spotted Carrie Underwood, Brad Paisley, and The Band Perry standing around in what I assumed to be the kitchen, drinking coffee and having a rather heated discussion.

I was confused at first, and that’s when it all came rushing back, the  desperate text from Taylor Swift, rushing over here, and of course the  video of that poor little girl, and the torture these so-called doctors were putting her through! I felt sick to my stomach just thinking about it.

Suddenly I heard a voice call “Kelly?”

And I looked over to see Taylor Swift, Kimberly, Reid, and Neil Perry, and Carrie Underwood walking toward me.

“Yeah?” I asked, suddenly much more alert, knowing that it had to do with Taylor, Kimberly and I doing some scouting work in the hospital today. I didn’t know if I was ready to face it, but I knew I had to be for that little girl.

“Well you see these three are apparently technical geniuses” Kimberly joked, nudging Reid, Neil and Carrie.

I laughed a little as the 3 just rolled their eyes, and Taylor continued “And they figured out a way for us to be able to tape everything, and to be able to leave cameras there so that we can get familiar with their routine!”

I felt my eyebrows quirk up, and I turned to Reid, Neil, and Carrie.

Reid cleared his throat and said “Well this was actually mostly Neil’s idea, Carrie and I just helped tweak it.”

Carried nodded, and said “Why don’t you explain it again Neil?”

Neil nodded and said “Well I love cameras, and I remembered the last time I was in my favorite camera store they had these teeny, almost microscopic cameras, and the owner and I got to talking, and he said he could have a version of those teeny cameras made for me, but a high-tech hunting version.”

“Okay…” I said, indicating he should go on.

He absentmindedly ran his hand through his dark hair and continued “Well you see the cameras would be motion activated, and would not ony record all ctivity, but also record the exact time the activity is most frequent into a log.” He said.

My eyes widened in realization.

“So if we placed a few of these cameras by the doors, and in the rooms and stuff…”

“We would get a perfect record of their daily routine.” Carrie nodded.

“Yeah so all we need is for Taylor, Kimberly and you to place them there today. We figured it would make most sense to lace them in the experiment room, Kylie’s cell, a few along the hallway, and a few on each side of the doors in and out.” Reid clarified.

I nodded, the plan hitting me.

“Sooooo…” Taylor prompted.

“What do you think?” Kimberly asked.

“I think it’s genius!” I exclaimed.

They all smiled and we relayed the plan to the rest of the group. They all actually agreed, and Neil stopped and picked up the cameras, and showed us how to place them properly. Once we managed that, Taylor, Kimberly and I were heading toward the hospital.

Once Taylor pulled the car to a stop near a back door to the hospital I took a deep breath, trying to mentally prepare myself for what I was about to see.