•Lost• (Palaye Royale X Fan)

•Chapter Seven•

Kidnappings. You hear about them in the news and word of mouth. You've seen movies and television series based on them. You are aware of them but have never been involved in them. This wasn't true for Morgan. Morgan possessed an item of the victim named Luis. She was the one he saw last and she was the one with his phone last. She was the one they questioned and she was the one stuck alone in the service station car park. No money. No food. No phone. No home. The night sky no longer cast Remingtons silhouette on the ground but silhouettes of cars and the sky was painted with red and blue lights. Morgan was a few cars away from the tour bus finishing up a finger print scan so they could record her DNA and debunk it from the notebook as she held until she placed it in the plastic back. Ink was pushed into the unique prints on her finger tips. Her exhaustion started to kick in her limb started to ease up. The cars began to flood out of the car park as Morgan walked back towards the bus. Remington sat on the steps with his head in his hands as the other boys were smoking and chatting on the other side.

Morgan stood next to Remington looking up at the sky, placing her bag on the floor. "They will find him Remington. I'm sorry this has happened to your photographer, your friend." Her words soaked with sympathy.
"Its okay. Just a bit stressful. How clever Luis is to leave what he did on his notebook. How clever you were to find it. I'm sorry you're involved." He said looking at the floor.
"No don't worry about me in glad I can help" he looked at Morgan. " The police won't do jack shit. We are a boy band from Toronto who's photographer was kidnapped in Wales. Why would they bother so much."
" because they should. And they will. I gave them everything they needed and asked for. You did the same. Best to just sleep and rethink tomorrow it is 3am" Morgan told Remington, staring at the clock on the wall inside the tour bus. Morgan never thought she'd be giving advice to her idol. " Yeah you're right. I'll grab the boys and head to bed. See you around I guess" he said with a weak grin. Although the last hour involved a lot of talking to eachother and officers Remington didn't know anything about Morgan other than that she is a cluts and involved slightly with Luis' kidnapping.

She said goodbye and walked back towards the service station to realise it was shut. She quickly spotted a bench next to it and headed to it to sit. It was hard and uncomfortable but it was all she had until the station opened and Morgan could figure it out from there. Her long overdue sleep kicked in and she laid down pulling her hoody over her head and clutching her bag in my stomach she didn't even notice that someone was walking towards her!

She was startled by a tall man with a perfectly fitted suit and snazzy shoes. This person was none other than Sebastian Danzig. Morgan's fan girl glistened in her eyes but she continued to hid it. "Sebastian?" She said as calmly as she could. "Yeah. Um that's me me. Um I was told to ask if you had anywhere to go tonight?" He questioned slightly embarrassed. Even more embarrassed Morgan replied. "No I don't but I'm fine. I know you have a show tomorrow so don't waste your time on me"
"Are you a fan of Palaye Royale?" He asked sitting next to Morgan. "I am. You don't know how hard it is to keep my cool around you all" I explained inappropriately.
"Aha. So why would we waste our time on you. You are apart of the Royal Council-our family. And whilst your the closest fan to us right now we still care so Remington told me to come get you and keep you warm" He explained taking off his jacket."I know this is an awkward situation and a rare one but we can't move until tomorrow the driver is asleep and the back up one is talking things over with the manager about Luis so we are staying put." He said further, putting his jacket around me. Gesturing me to stand. I obeyed. " You're going to stay with us for the night, Remington gave up hid bed and is sleeping in Luis's so there is no trouble" a weak joke was made.
" Are you sure? " Morgan pressed.
"Absolutely -all we ask is you smile" Now that, Morgan thought, was the one thing she could do so she did. "There you go! Now this way to the infamous tour bus, your carriage awaits" he joked.

Morgan couldn't believe it. No matter the situation Morgan had an opportunity of a life time and a thankful heart. Although very full of thanks and love, Morgan's heart beat like Emerson's drum as she was lead across the parking lot towards the opened door of Palaye Royale's tour bus...