Collision || Luke Hemmings

She's gone.

A/N - sorry these chapters have been so short, i lost my storyline of how i wanted this story to go so it's just kinda free falling at the moment. (IF IT SUCKS LET ME KNOW AND I CAN DO A REWRITE OF THE LAST FEW CHAPTERS THANKS) and remember to vote and comment <3

"Sara slow down." I breathed through the phone, my feet carrying me as quickly as they could out of the studio. 

"She-she just started panicking and then she ran out of the restaurant and he followed and-and now I can't find them." Her words were quick and slurred- and while that could have just been because she was also now panicking, but I knew they also had to have been drinking. And I wanted to be mad that she didn't follow after her like he felt the need to, but at the moment I was terrified. 

Did this mean that he was the one stalking her? 

"Sara just keep looking, please." I pleaded, Ashton running behind me as I chased down a cab. 

"I'm trying, Luke... they walked outside and-and... I'm so sorry." I could tell by the way her voice cracked that she was trying to hold back tears. 

"I'm on my way, Sara... just try to find them." I hung up before dialing Alli's number, Ashton quickly sliding into the cab behind me before giving the driver the name of the damn place. 

"Luke, breathe." 

"I'm trying to." I said through my teeth, cringing at the hostility in my own voice. My leg was bouncing out of my control, my hands twitching as I dialed her number as quickly as I could. The longer the phone rang without her voice coming through the line the higher my anxiety started to grow- even though it was already to the roof. When she didn't answer I dialed again... and again. 

"Can you, maybe, drive a little faster." I growled through my teeth. Ashton gave me a disappointed look but I didn't really care. I had to find her. Then I had to kill him. 

"Luke, I'm sure she's fine. You know Harry wouldn't hurt her." Ash tried to rationalize with me, but both he and I knew it wouldn't work. 

"Do I?" 

"He has to interview us next week for the label, do you really think he would risk pulling something now... if it really has been him this whole time?" I shook my head at his words. He was making more sense than my head was at the moment... but I was also panicking. 

"All I know is Sara said she wasn't okay and now she can't find her. Even if it isn't him I don't trust him." I sighed. "Her panic attacks have been getting worse. She's tried to hide them from me... but I always hear her crying in the shower and I-I just never know how to help her. I swear to god if he does anything to her I'm going to kill him." 

The cabbie hadn't even stopped the car completely before I was darting out of it. I ran inside as fast as I could, shoving people out of my way and getting dirty looks from more than a few people. It didn't take me long to realize they weren't inside, though Sara had already informed me of that. 

"Luke." I spun at the sound of my name, frowning deeply as Sara approached me. I didn't blame her for losing Alli, I was just stressed. "They went outside... I don't know when it got this busy... we were just talking and we had a few drinks and I wasn't really paying attention to anything and she ran outside and there's just so many people... I lost her." 

"It's not your fault, Sara." I sighed, my eyes frantically searching the area outside that I could see. 

"I could tell she didn't want to leave the apartment when I asked her... but I guilt tripped her since we haven't really done anything lately... and I-I just...." She trailed off. It was then I realized just how much she had had to drink. She was slightly swaying on her feet- Ashton's hand glued to her hip to keep her steady, her words quick and disrupted by little hiccups. And if she had had that much to drink, that meant Alli had too.