"Babe, you don't have to make such a big deal out of it!" Johnny cried, as he followed me from the kitchen to the living room, where Matt, Brian, Zacky, and Jimmy where sipping on their beers and talking about the big game that was happening later tonight. He knew I was scared, I hadn't heard from my sister in years, and it was important to me, so why shouldn't I make a big deal out of it?

"No. You promised me, Matt. She hasn't answered, and I want to go. NOW!" They all stared at me like I was crazy. Jimmy didn't say a word, but instead directed his attention back to the TV and lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag.

"Ellie... You can't just hop on a plane." Matt pointed out, Zacky chuckled at his smart ass comment. I shot him a glare and he followed Jimmy's lead of redirecting his attention to something other than the current argument between me and my sibling.

"Slip me a fucking Valium, I'll be chill." I tried to relax myself into a trustworthy position, but it was no use, I was on edge about everything. Seeing the amused, dimply smile spread across Matt's flawless face told me we weren't going anywhere anytime soon. I plopped down onto the couch and glared up at Johnny, who shrugged and shot me a hopeful smirk. "Forget it. Wedding's off until I get to talk to my sister." I focused my anger on Johnny now, and I could see the fear flash through his eyes.

"Harsh." Syn chuckled as John plopped down beside me, lifeless as I felt.

"We cant let her cancel wedding plans that I wasted money on." Matt sighed, and I knew I'd won this round. "So, I guess were going to Washington." He sighed. I threw my arms around him and chanted my thanks in a high pitched voice I knew he hated. He pushed me off and rolled his eyes before adding, "But I'm catching this game tonight, dammit. We will see if we can't find a plane for the morning."