~Pete's POV~
Walking down the street I soon realize I had entered the shady part of town. What am I going to do about Patrick I think to myself, I can't just let him suffer. Suddenly I hear something coming from the alley in front of me, turning to investigate I see a teenager girl. She was beautiful with her blond hair the slight aqua streaks standing out in the street lights. I could see she was scared but from what I couldn't tell then it dawned on me she thinks I'm going to hurt her.~Annabelle's POV~
Trying to hide my face I hear him ask, "are you alright I'm not going to hurt you. I swear I only want to help, what's your name." Looking at my shoes I answer just loud enough for him to hear A-Annabelle, I stutter out. Hey it's ok pushing my head up he wipes away the tears I didn't realize we're there, where are you going he asks gently. Sighing I start to answer, but stop myself when I see who is in front of me. P-P-Pete y-you, you're Pete Wentz I finally manage before I stop my self sheepishly sorry I say looking back down at my shoes. "Hey it's ok yah I am Pete Wentz I'm guessing your a fan" shaking my head yes I explain how on the way to the concert I got a little lost. Guess I couldn't even run away if I wanted too, I would get lost and Smith would find me.~Pete's POV~
Chuckling to myself I ask Annabelle if she would like helping finding the venue, and to possibly meet the boys. Her head jerked up quickly a smile spreading to cover her face, she reminded me so much of Patrick. Wait a second that's it he needed a kid someone he could care for and someone to care for him, quickly I reach to grab her hand but before I could she jerks away quickly. S-sorry she mutters, confused I quickly tell her it's alright this time I slowly reach for her arm careful not to scare her. I wonder why she reacted like that as I was leading her back to the venue I ask "what's your last name Annabelle," she sighs saying Annabelle Green and Pete you can call me Bee. I smile alright Bee secretly texting Marcus telling him to run a background check on her.~Annabelle's POV~
I stared at my shoes the entire way I knew why he wanted my last name he was going to take me back to the orphanage Smith probably called the police telling them about the concert and they told Fall Out Boy. I was dead, only the thing was when I finally looked up again we weren't at the police station we were outside of a bus. He pulls away and I can't help but ask you aren't taking me back to Smith quickly realizing what I just say I shut up and cover my mouth. Turning he asks what I meant, before I can stop myself I explain I live in Miss Jackson's home for lost children. I see the look of confusion in his eyes realizing what he probably thinks.
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One more chance (adopted by Fall Out Boy)
FanfictionAnnabelle is just a normal girl well kind of, she lives in Miss Jackson's home for lost children. Smith the care worker there hates her and Natalie bullies her when ever she can. When she finally gets the chance to see Fall Out Boy live she takes it...