On Tour with Demi Lovato

Ch18- Nightmares in Paradise pt2

DEMI'S POV

Irritating banging noises were what woke me up. I groaned, burying my face into my pillow. Why would someone be knocking on our door this early? The only reason I actually know it's early is because Mar would've woken me up when she woke up, and she gets up pretty early.

"Mar, get the fricken door" I moan out in irritation towards my best friend.

"No, you get it" Mar grumbles, obviously doing the same as me.

"I brought you to Vancouver so I reckon you should get the door" I replied, playing the guilt card.

"Fine, but that was low Demetria" Marissa replies, while dragging her ass out of her bed to stop the continuos banging.

"About time ladies, rise and shine. It's 8:30 and I need to murder Carson" Nat shouts in a chirpy tone, bursting into the room. I groan in response before a realisation hits me. Carson. The events of last night rush into my head and I suddenly become alert. I look over towards the bed she occupied and notice a lump, I smile to myself wondering how she couldn't have awoken with Nat's not so quiet entrance.

"Where is she anyways?" Nat then comments, taking a seat on her bed.

"Wait, what do you mean where is she? She should be in your bed?" Marissa then asks from her bed where she collapsed after opening the door, looking at me with panic- which probably matches the look on currently on my face. We simultaneously hop up and rush over to the bed. What I earlier thought was Carson's body, just turned out to be a bundle of sheets and the cover.

"Why are you guys so worried? Carson is an adult you know?" Nat comments looking at us in concern. "Did something happen?" She then asks after a few moments of silence.

"We need to find her!" I asked panicked. What happened last night terrified the shit out of me and Mar was pretty freaked as well. What happened was the last thing we expected from Carson, the girl who appears so carefree and has a personality so bright and sarcastic it's unbelievable. I grabbed my slippers, Marissa mimicking my actions and rushed out of the room with an obviously very confused Nat behind us.

"Let's go to the lobby, maybe she has gone for a walk or something" I comment out loud, earning agreements from both Mar and Nat, although Nat was still in shock and confusion from this mornings actions.

"Guys, why are we desperately looking for Carson? She didn't post any ugly photos of you sleeping!" Nat exclaims, still following us as we exited the elevator. Me and Marissa both scanned the lobby and zoned in on a hunched over figure sitting in a chair in the corner.

"Carson!" I exclaimed jogging over to her, my body filling with relief at the sight of the gorgeous Australian.

"What?" She replies facing her phone before looking over in our direction. "Oh, morning guys" she said and just looked back down at her phone, unconcern or bothered.

At her comment, my body changed from relief to anger in a instant. I was terrified that she left and went somewhere. I was scared when I realised that she wasn't in the the room. How dare she just shrug it off?!

"Morning?!" I reply, my tone shocking her and everyone else. "Morning?! Really Carson, I was- we were worried sick about you. I mean after last night, we just wake up to you missing!" I exclaim, my hands flying in the air. Carson, obviously shocked, sits up straighter in her position.

"Well I'm sorry I didn't alert you of my every movement." She sarcastically replies back, holding my glare.

"Wait, what happened last night? Oh and me and the girls need to have a little chat to you" Nat asks, finishing off her statement with a smile, interrupting me and leaving me fuming. Carson continues looking at me, then breaks the gaze and turning towards Natalie.