Where Did You Go: A raura fanfiction

Chapter 5

ROSS' POV

        "Thanks again and good night!" I yelled through the darkness at the screaming fans. I looked around and saw Rocky throwing his last guitar pick, and Riker throwing his sweaty towel. Why do fans even want those? Can they clone us? I thought. We waved our last and walked back stage.

        I ran to the waiting room where Laura said she would be after the concert. Instead I saw a teary eyed mom standing outside the glass doors, dad hugged her tight as the bursted into tears at the sight of me. I ran up to the pair with the others trailing behind me. "What happened? Is someone hurt? Where's Laura?" I asked franticly.

        Mom pointed into the waiting room, police men and festival security were combing the area like a crime scene. Then I noticed the caution tape and evedince bags, oh God it was a crime scene? I went to the nearest police offficer and asked "What happened here? My girl frie... good friend was in there, is she okay?" The cop knitted her eyebrows then looked sorry for me.

        "I'm sorry are you talking about Ms. Laura Marano," she asked shifting uncomfortably. I nodded my head. "I'm sorry did no one tell you. Uh sir, Ms. Marano has been abducted by an unknown suspect." She said looking pained. I looked over at my mom with a is-this-true look, she nodded with more tears.  The head of the police came up behind me and tapped me on the shoulder.

        "I'm sorry to interupt Mr. Lynch but I need to talk to you in private," He jestured to the room next door. I wiped the brimming tears away from my eyes and followed him in. "As you must know Ms. Marano has been kidnapped, we don't have many leads except for this," he pulled out a plastic baggie with a yellow post-it not inside. This is what it read:

I have Laura Marano,

If you ever want to see her ALIVE again

have Ross Lynch call this number:

693-874-8305

        I pulled out my phone as soon as I finished reading the note and started punching in the number. The cop grabbed the phone out of my hands. "I'm sorry but we have to advise you that calling that number could lead to worse things" 

        "But is I don't the kidnapper might KILL Laura, and.. and I love her." My eyes brimmed and over flowed with tears. The cop's face saddened and handed me back my phone.

        "That will be all Mr. Lynch, you are dismissed, but we do not want you calling that number. Do you hear me?" I nodded like a scolded dog, and walked out the room cursing and crying.

        I walked past my family, and the rest of the police. I left the fair and took a taxi home, ignoring my adoring fans for the first time in my whole carrer. I looked at my phone as I locked the door to my room. The entire number had been out in, all I had to do was press call.

        The police's warning shot throught my mind, it was quickly overshadowed by the memory of our kiss. I hit the button.

        "Hello Ross." a girl's british accent said throught the phone.

What is happening?!? I'm sorry I didn't update in a while, I've been pretty busy, but I hope you liked this chapter and please remember to vote. Thanks for reading!

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