Vanessa

"Krys?" Melaniey and I looked around backstage and saw that nobody was in Krystalle's dressing room.

"Where would she go?" I shrug, starting my search throughout the building.

Krystalle

"YOU FUCKER!!" The guy slaps me harshly then grabs the collar of my shirt.

"Time to have some fun." He starts touching me, not arms, not face...

Elsewhere.

"Time to take what's mine." He pulls out a condom and lube. So what do I do?

Scream at the top of my lungs like nobody has ever heard me before.

Melaniey

"ESTHER!!" Avi's sister comes rushing in and skids to a stop.

"What happened?"

"Krystalle's gone."

"Wait, what's that?" I walk over to a cloth on the ground, wet and smelling funky.

"Guys, this is chloroform. Do you think..?"

"She was taken? Maybe."

"Call the police." Vanessa suggests.

"They won't do anything until after 24 hours. We would need to wait a day."

"Hey guys?" Scott walks in and we all turn to look at him.

"Why were there two guys in masks and all black carrying someone who had the same outfit on that Krystalle did and a burlap sack over their head?" I swear Scott is a true stereotypical fucking blonde sometimes.

"SCOTT YOU FUCKING BAFFOON THAT WAS KRYSTALLE AND SOME PEOPLE KNOCKED HER THE FUCK OUT AND TOOK HER!!" I run to the security office, hoping to find who took my best friend and bandmate.

*

Gaile

It's been two weeks. No sign of Krystalle anywhere. It's taking a toll on us. Not like emotional toll, well yes emotional sorta, but she helped us manage most of our schoolwork.

"Guys, nobody's done anything to get Krystalle. Shouldn't we try?" Tristan asks. She's been dating Melaniey for about a week now, and they are THE power couple.

"Tris' right. We need to find her." They grab their phones and just before they go to walk out the front door of my house Kevin and Mitch burst through the back door.

"Guys! We found something!"