-after the show-

We rocked the show out and signed and tooked a lot of photos with the fans. I haven't seen Nyla during the show in the crowd and got a bit worried, because she doesn't even texted me back on Twitter. After everyone had left the club, I went outside to get some fresh air. And then I saw her. Nyla. She sat on the ground, crying. I were a bit shocked and sat down next to her, wrapping an arm around her.
"Nyla, you okay?" I asked and she looked up to me with her puffy eyes.
"N-no, Austin." she cried and I wrapped both arms around her, dragging her closer to me.
"Why? What happend?" I asked and she cried into my chest.
"M-my family..." her voice broke and I pulled her a bit away to look into her face.
"What happend to them?" I looked into her eyes and she covered up her face.
"They're dead! They got killed!" she yelled and jumped up. I looked confused up to her, before I got up.
"What?" I placed my hands on her shoulders.
"They were killed by a guy..." she tried to explain but her voice broke again.
"He killed my parents..." she continued under tears, breaking down to the ground.
"I could escape, but I'm sure he's still following me." she added before she curled herself up on the street.
"I'm gonna call 911. Calm down." I said quietly and called the police. I called them to her house and she lead me to her house, after I dragged her up. Her house wasn't far away, only 10mins. We arrived at her house and the door were open widely. There was blood everywhere on the ground. I covered my mouth with my hand and were shocked.
"Oh my god..." I whispered and entered the house. She stood outside, watching me. I looked around in the corridor and followed the blood to the living room. There I found her parents. The lay on the ground. Her mother's neck was full of blood and her dad's heart was ripped out of his chest. It was horrible. I swallowed deeply and heard the siren of the police and ambulance. Shortly after that, the police officers were in the house and told me to stay where I was. I freezed and nodded. One of the officers knelt down to the corpses and looked up to his partner. He sighted.
"It was him again." the officer said and got up, walking to me.
"Did you saw anything?" he asked me and I shooked my head.
"No, I just found the girl and called the police." I answered and he nodded.
"I see." he stroke his little beard and turned around to the other officer.
"We finally need to find him and stop him." he said and I was confused.
"Who? You know who did that?" I asked and tended my head.
"Yeah, but I can't tell you. It's kinda hard to explain and you won't believe me, so." he sighted and pointed to the door.
"You'd better leave now." he said and I slowly nodded, leaving the house. Another officer told me, that I can leave now and he also said that they will take care of Nyla. I quickly gave her my phone number and told her that she could call me whenever she wanted to. I leave the house a bit confused and made my way back to the club, the guys were already missing me, I thought. While I walked back, I had a creepy feeling that someone were following me. I turned around again and again but there were never someone. I swallowed and walked a bit faster. Then suddenly a tattooed guy showed up in front of me. I flinched and stared at him.
"Hello?" I asked and lifted one of my eyebrows.
"Hey Austin." the guy smiled gloweringly. I took a step back and tended my head.
"I heard to had a little conversation with my girlfriend Lindsey?" he asked and I swallowed again.
"So, you're the guy who punched my best friend?" I asked and got a bit angry.
"The little ginger fucker? Yes." he replied and smirked badly.
"What is wrong with you? He didn't even slept with your fucking girlfriend." I hissed and he got angry. He pushed me back and his eyes turned into a mix of red and black. His canines turned into sharp fangs and he grabbed my neck, squeezing it. I gasped.
"You want to be alive? Then listen to me." he said and squeezed my neck a bit closer.
"Tell your ginger friend, I want to meet him in a hour at the little bar. Otherwise, something bad will happen to him and his little girlfriend." he threatened to me and let my neck go. I rubbed over it and raised one of my eyebrows again. He looked me into the eyes.
"Forget what happend, just tell the ginger what I told you." he said and my mind went empty for a second, before I nodded.
"Okay." I answered, feeling kinda empty.
"And now, leave!" he command me and I slowly started to walk again.
After I arrived at the bus, I went to Alan.
"Hey dude, you should come to the little bar in a hour. Someone's waiting for you there." I told him and walked to the back lounge without one more word, leaving a confused ginger behind me.

Notes

I changed one of the tags to horror, because I felt like if i had to change the story to a little horrorstory.
idk i'm not that creative today, sorryyyyyyy forgive me.