We searched for the 'ring'. Brendon even helped us look.We couldn't find it because it didn't exist, Tom said that he would buy me a better one. More expensive. Tom was saying that he would shower me with gifts all the time.
"I bet Urie doesn't do that." He spat out. That was when a police car turned into Brendons drive, along with 3 others. I let out a breath that I had been holding.
Police officers got out of cars and walked towards us.
They took the 3 of us to different areas to talk to us. I explained everything that had happened. And what Tom had confessed.
"Do you have proof of what he has said?"
"Well, no,I-"
"Then we can't do anything about it." He cut me off. Just Then, Brendons front door, that had been ajar, opened, and Spencer stepped out.
"I have the proof." He said and played what he had recorded on his phone.
The officer that had been talking to Tom then arrested him.
"ROBYN! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!" Tom yelled.
"Do what? And no, Brendon doesn't buy me gifts all the time because he doesn't need to buy me love. I love him unconditionally and vice versa."
"You fuckin bitch. I will kill you! I will gut you. You will suffer." Tom was straining against the cuffs trying to get free. I was terrified. Spencer had an arm around me and guided me into the house. I sat on the couch and Spencer got me a brandy to help calm me down. He handed me the glass and I drank it in one go. I hugged Spencer and I was still shaking. I was waiting for Brendon to come back in. He was talking to the police. They must be taking his details down. The police then left and Brendon came back in. I rushed into his arms and sobbed. He shushed me and stroked my hair.
Brendon kissed my head and his arms were around me making me feel so safe.
"Baby, I am so so sorry." Brendon apologised. "He was so convincing. He made me think that you didn't want me anymore. T-that you didn't want me in your life. Tom said you were too upset to tell me yourself. If I tried to contact you, it would make everything worse. And I love you, Robyn. I didn't want to hurt you further, which is why I kept my distance the past few days."
"He used your love for Rob for his own gain." Spencer said. "Asshole."I nodded in agreement.
"B, you have nothing to apologise for. Tom puts a good act on. He got me believing everything he told me."
Police knocked on the door. Spencer opened the door and invited the officer in.
Brendon and I were now both sat on the couch.
"Miss Jensen, Mr Urie, I am Officer Herrera. Can we talk privately?" She said, looking at me.
"Sure." I shrugged. We walked into Brendons kitchen.
"Miss Jensen, do you have somewhere safe to stay tonight? We advise this as this has happened in your own home."
"Yes. I can stay here with Mr Urie. "I replied.
"Ok. We will need you to come down to the station first thing in the morning. I also strongly advise you to get a restraining order out against Mr Freeman. He will most likely get bail." I gasped and looked at Hererra. We walked back into the living room.
"What do I do?I own my building. The apartment and space underneath are my own business."
"Could you not evict Tom?" Brendon asked. I shook my head.
"No. He owns his own apartment. It's classed as a separate building. He also has to pass my business to get into his apartment." My head was in my hands, and I sighed.
"Rob, I know you don't want to, but you might have to sell the whole building and buy again." Brendon said. This upset me as I was settled where I was. The space was perfect for my business needs. I cried.
"Ok, Ro, let's not think about this now. We need to go to your apartment and get your stuff." Spencer said.
"I guess we do." I agreed. We all left and got into my car.I opened my apartment door and walked in. I didn't feel the same about this place anymore. It felt tainted because of Tom. I went into my bedroom. I looked up at the light fixture. I shivered. The police had been up into the loft and removed everything that Tom had installed.
I got my suitcases and packed all my clothes. I was never coming back to this apartment. I walked into my bathroom and packed all my toiletries. Brendon walked in as I stood holding onto the bathroom sink, looking at my reflection.
"Babe?" I turned my head to look at him.
"Yea?" My voice came out all raspy.
"We can come back for the rest of your things." Brendon said. I shook my head.
"I never want to come back here, B. It's too much."
"Ok, babe. We can organise to get your things moved to mine for now. Furniture in storage." Brendon placed a hand on the small of my back.
"Yea." I half smiled and hugged Brendon. "Thank you, B."
"What for?"
"For being there. For being you." I sniffed. Brendon pulled back from the hug and cupped one of my cheeks with his hand.
"Robyn, I love you. I will always be here for you. " He kissed me lightly, but it had so much love in it.
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Best of friends
FanfictionRobyn is best friends with Brendon Urie. They have been friends since middle school. what would happen if the dynamic of their friendship changed? TRIGGER WARNING. THIS STORY HAS MENTIONS OF SUICIDE AND SELF HARM