Free: A Jc Caylen Sequel

Chapter Twenty Three

Jc's POV

Standing on stage and listening to the roars of the crowd was my favorite part of doing a show. This was the last night of the tour and I was determined to let this night go out with a bang. I looked out at the crowd for a moment taking everything in, as Connor told the crowd about the special events we had planned for the evening. The crowd roared louder than ever, I smiled though confused as to what Connor had said to make them so excited. I searched through the sea of faces, everyone snapping photos with their phones and cameras in the air, trying to capture the perfect shot. Scanning through the front row I noticed a man trying to jump the barrier, I nudged the security guard in front of me pointing to the guy was now leaping toward the stage.

I turned back to face the guys, wondering if any of them were seeing what I was seeing. I stood frozen, my jaw dropped to the floor, I was stunned. I glanced back to the man to see a small army of guys in suits tackling him to the ground, the crowd of fans gasping and pointing to the man and up at the stage. I turned back, yelling before I could even grasp what was going on, "Skylar!" It appeared as if she hadn't even heard me. I looked back to the man, he was fighting back pretty hard, the suited men fought back harder. I looked at the guys all of them frozen in various locations on the stage. The fans screams grew louder with shock, I turned back to her. "Sky!" I yelled once more before running toward her. The floor appeared to open and gobble her up in one bite, capturing her into the darkness of below the stage. I jumped in after her, I had let her go once, I wasn't letting her disappear on me again. When the one that got away comes back, everything changes.