***Matt's POV***


I woke up to Morgan's face nestled in the crook of my neck. She looked so adorable when she slept. Her hair fell perfectly around he face, as she was all curled up around me.

I lightly kissed her before getting up to shower. It was already 10am.

I wandered downstairs, to find that all the guys were awake. Except for Brian of course, the man was being a mystery lately.

"Good Morning" I sang as I entered the kitchen.

"I made breakfast, you want some?" Johnny asked.

"Short shit made breakfast?" I teased looking at the other guys.

"Yeah! And it's actually good" Zacky teased.

"Very funny guys" Johnny laughed sarcastically.

I walked over and placed a pancake on my plate along with some eggs. I ate relatively fast, and just as I was finished Jimmy suggested that we should head down to the beach.

I agreed, as I wrote a note to leave Morgan so she would know where we were, it read;

We're at the beach
Love you, Matt xx

As I placed it on the nightstand next to her, I noticed that she was still deeply sleeping.

I quickly left, not wanting to wake her and went down to the beach.

I sat in the sand, as I watched Jimmy, Johnny and Zacky playing catch in the water. I laid back and zoned out and soon fell asleep.

"Matt!" I heard someone yell off in the distance, as I woke up. I wasn't sure if I was actually hearing it or if it was a dream. It sounded like Morgan's voice though which made me worry.

The guys walked up towards me, as I stood up feeling a somewhat rattled.

"You look like you've seen a ghost" Jimmy observed.

"Did you just hear Morgan scream?" I asked them.

"No, why?" Zacky asked.

"I just… I thought I heard her scream" I said as I raced up the steps and into the house.

"Morgan!" I called as I flew through the french doors, leading into the living room.

There was no response. I raced into the kitchen, "Morgan!" I called again.

No response.

I ran towards the front of the house, as I turned the corner I ran straight into Brian.

"Brian! Where's Morgan?" I asked. He was still in his pajama's and his hair was a mess from being in bed for almost 24 straight hours.

"I-i don't know" He stuttered, seeming shocked up.

"Come on, man, where is she?" I said uneasily.

"Andrew… I think, j-just took her" He said, as he brushed his fingers through his spiky hair, looking frazzled.

"Andrew!" I yelled, "Fuck"

I started pacing, Andrew took her. No. He kidnapped her.

"Did you see anything that happened?" I questioned.

"No.. I-I was in my room, I heard her yell faintly but I didn't think it was anything… then I looked out the window and saw Andrew putting her in his car" Brian managed to get out, a tear falling from his eye.

"What the fuck!" I yelled at him, "You heard her yell and didn't do anything!"

How could he be so selfish. Morgan could be in serious danger.

"I-I know I feel horrible, I ran downstairs just as he started to drive away, I was gunna chase the car but he drove away too fast" He said, sitting down on the couch in the living room.

"Well, we have other things to worry about.. Was she conscious?" I questioned him.

"No, I don't think so, cause he pushed her on the ground and then carried her into the car"

"Oh my fucking god" I whispered. My entire body was shaking, as a tear rolled down my cheek.
What if Morgan was hurt badly.

"What should we do?" Brian asked. He was crying as well.


***Brian's POV***


I tried to fall asleep, as the sun peeked through the curtains in my bedroom. I was still upset over what had happened between me and Morgan, I didn't even know why anymore. I slowly lifted myself up and sat up in the bed as I heard a faint yell coming from downstairs.

"Brian!" Morgan called, there was word after that but it was muffled.

I ignored it and walked over to the closet, I pulled out my swim trunks and a Black v neck.
"Brian!" I heard Morgan yell again.

What did she want, I wondered.

Then suddenly I heard the front door slam with a thud.

"Oh shit" I whispered to myself, thinking Morgan was mad at me and was leaving. I fidgeted with the shade until it finally released. I peered out the window to see Morgan fighting with another guy in the front yard. He had pushed her to the ground and was walking towards his car with her in his arms.

"Andrew" I said to myself.

I raced down the long stair case as fast as I could and towards the front door, as I threw it open and made my attempt to chase the car it was already gone.

I turned around quickly and ran towards the back door to tell the guys when I slammed into Matt.

"Brian! Where's Morgan?" Matt asked. He looked tense, and nervous.

"I-i don't know" I stuttered, shooken up after what I had just witnessed.

"Come on, man, where is she?" He snapped.

"Andrew… I think, j-just took her" I said as I ran my fingers through my messy hair, something I did often when I was nervous

"Andrew!" He yelled, "Fuck"

Matt started pacing, he had a look of fear and anger in his eyes. I stood there not sure what to do. I felt absolutely horrible, this was all my fault. Morgan would never forgive me.

"Did you see anything that happened?" He questioned.

"No.. I-I was in my room, I heard her yell faintly but I didn't think it was anything… then I looked out the window and saw Andrew putting her in his car" I managed to say as a tear fell from my eye.

"What the fuck!" He yelled at me, "You heard her yell and didn't do anything!"
I deserved it, how could I be such an idiot.

"I-I know I feel horrible, I ran downstairs just as he started to drive away, I was gunna chase the car but he drove away too fast" I said as I sat down, feeling dizzy.

"Well, we have other things to worry about.. Was she conscious?" He asked me.

"No, I don't think so, cause he pushed her on the ground and then carried her into the car" I said quietly.

"Oh my fucking god" He whispered. His body was shaking and his fists were clenched. I saw a tear slip from his eye. I couldn't have felt any worse.

"What should we do?" I asked.


***Matt's POV***


Jimmy, Johnny and Zacky entered the room with looks of shock across their face.

"What happened in here?" Zacky said in a confused tone.

"Andrew took Morgan" I said as I placed my face in my hands, something that Morgan did whenever she was upset.

"Let's call the police and file a report" Brian suggested.

"Okay" I said, as I walked towards the phone.

I quickly dialed 911, recalling the dream I had about Morgan when we first started dating. It sent shivers through my body, I didn't want that to become a reality it was my fucking nightmare.

"911, whats your emergency?" The operator spoke calmly.

I tried to keep my composure, "Hi, uhm my girlfriend just got taken by her cousin Andrew, and he tackled her to the ground and I'm pretty sure she's unconscious"

"Do you know where they're headed" She asked.

"No" I sighed.

"Are you sure she was unconscious?" She asked again.

"Yes, I think so." I replied, my voice shaky.

"What was the man's name who took her?"

Brian handed me her phone, with Andrews contact open.

"Andrew Hayes, he's 21 and he's from Andover"

"Okay, well there isn't much we can do for you, what car was she driving?" The operator persisted, trying to help me.

I looked over at Brian who heard the question, he whispered, "Blue Chevrolet sedan"

"Blue chevrolet sedan" I replied.

"Okay well we will do what we can, and when 48 hours has gone by you can file a missing persons report." She said.

"Okay Thankyou" I said.

"I'm sorry" She replied before hanging up.

I was too. I shouldn't have left Morgan alone.

"Lets try calling Andrew" Jimmy suggested.

Brian hit the call button and gave me the phone, after 4 rings someone answered, "Hello?"

"Andrew" I said sternly.

"Matt, I believe" He replied slyly.

"Where's Morgan?" I questioned quickly.

"With me" He laughed, "No worries, she's safe."

I could hear faint moans in the background, along with what sounded like Morgan calling my name.

"You're a fucking asshole, just let her go" I snapped.

"You're right, I am, but there's no way in hell i'm going to let her go. She's getting what she deserved" He said maniacally as he hung up the phone.

I shook at his response. I felt as though I was going to faint so I quickly sat down in a kitchen chair.

"We need to find Morgan" I said worriedly.

"How? We don't even know where they're going" Brian reminded me.

"Well we're going to find them." I said sounding sure of myself.

Morgan was out there somewhere, in pain and hurt. I was going to find her no matter what. I promised to her that I wouldn't let anything happen to her and I planned on keeping that promise half true. I had to find her. I couldn't live without her.