Adopted (Book 1) *EDITING*

Chapter 8: A Dream Come True.

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As the guys walked down the hall doing vocal warm ups, I trailed behind them. Kenny and Dallon picked up their guitars are ran on stage the crowd went wild. Brendon looked down at me and smiled. Before grabbing his guitar, he kissed me on the forehead. "See you soon teenage specimen." Is he always like this before concerts? Extremely funny and hyper?He ran out on stage and grabbed his microphone. "HOW ARE YOU ALL DOING!?" Everyone cheered even louder. "I SAID HOW ARE YOU ALL DOING!?" He screamed, walking back and forth on the stage. Everyone screamed. He giggled into the mic. "Who's excited for our special guest!" Everyone screamed again. "Well too bad, your gonna have to wait. There's a piano here for a reason." After that they started to play This is Gospel. I know that it's only the first song but that means that there are 8 more songs until I perform with Brendon and then by myself all by myself in front of a huge amount of people. Shit.

Time flew by. Before I even knew what was happening, I was getting an ear piece stuck in my ear and People were talking to me. I heard "just walk out and play." Then "no run out so they won't see you." Then "just walk" my mind is so confused. I'll just do what I want to do. Brendon finished off The end of all things and the lights cut out. Before I could testify, I was being pushed onstage. I quickly walked over to the piano and hid behind it. Brendon's looked down at me and smiled. The lights turned back on and Brendon said "ok everyone. Now we are going to-". I cut him off by playing a short little scale. He pretended to be confused. I was still hidden behind the piano.

I slowly rose with a weird smile on my face. "Hey Brendon?" He smiled cheesily and replied.

"Yes my dear Sydney?" The crowds mouth dropped open. I played another scale on the piano.

"Have you ever wanted to disappear?" I sang. "And join a monastery, go out and preach on Manic Street?" I played another little thing on the piano.

"Who will I be when I wake upppppp next to a stranger, on a passenger plaaaanne?" He sang staring me the eyes. Suddenly he jumped onto a platform. My finger sped up on the piano. "Permanent jet lag, Please take me back!"

"Please take me back!" I sang the parts that Patrick usually sang and Brendon sang his parts. When I looked into the audience, I saw cameras and iPhones everywhere. God, this is going to be all over the internet. I can just see the trending hashtags on Twitter already "#brendonsdaugther". I washed my thoughts away and continued to sing. Our voices went beautiful together.

After the song, I stepped away from the piano. Brendon grabbed my hand and pulled me more into view so everyone could see me. I nervously smiled and gripped his hand.

"Everyone! I have an announcement to make!" The audience when quiet. "So for the last month, this little lady has been living with me. Her name is Sydney, Sydney Urie, my adopted daughter!" The crowd was still pretty quiet. "She can play every instrument on this stage, she can sing, and she can do backflips. She is like a female version of me." He smiled down at me. The audience went crazy as he hugged me. I grabbed the mic from him.

"To all the girls who want to hug him right now, I recommend you don't. He is a sweaty mess." He laughed at the crowd and the screamed. He grabbed the mic back. And let go of me. A stage person came running out with my ukulele. It had a small mic clipped to it because it doesn't have a amp hook up. Brendon put his mic on the stand and adjusted it so it was at my mouth. He leaned down to the mic.

"Now who's to hear her sing some more!" The crowd went wild. I felt all warm inside. Brendon hugged me and kissed the top of my head before running offstage. Dallon whispered "good luck." In my ear before walking off stage. Kenny waved and walked off. Now everyone was staring at me.

I clapped my hands together. "So, do you guys like twenty one pilots?" The crowd cheered. "Good." I adjusted my fingers on the frets. "This next song is called house of gold. Sing along in you know it." I smiled and looked at my fingers, making sure they were in the right places. Then I started to play. Everyone went silent. My nervousness has subsided. I was running on adrenaline. Then I started to sing. "She asked me son when I grow old, will you buy me a house of gold. And when your father turns to stone, will you take care of me." I sang and sang my little heart out. I never really knew how good it felt to have people sing back a song that I was singing. It's one of the best feelings in to world. As I sang, I looked at Brendon who had his arms crossed and smiling at me. I could tell he was proud. I looked around the crowd of fans. I almost instantly found the group of girls I was talking to earlier. The short girl who though the special guest was Brendon's daughter was freaking out. I smiled at her. She smiled back. I looked around the room and found some familiar faces from my short time school. They looked at me happily. "I will make you queen of everything you see, I'll put you on the map I'll cure you of disease." I finished the song and looked around the crowd. I felt so excepted here. I felt at home as if my new home was the stage. Performing has always been my dream. Well, it looks like it's coming true. If only my school in Seattle could see me now. They would be so surprised. I want to fly to Seattle and spit in all my bullies faces. I smiled and held my ukulele up.