Brooklyn's P.O.V
Hi, my name is Brooklyn. I've had a pretty hectic life ever since I decided to go to an Owl City concert. If you've never had all this happen to you in the course of four months, you've not seen much of the real world. This has all happened to me in the course of four months.
I've: got shot twice, got saved by Adam Young, got adopted by Adam Young, got kidnapped by the person who shot you before, got tortured, watched Adam get tortured, performed in an Owl City concert twice, had hallucinations and Schizophrenia, found out that the fate of the life of Adam Young rests in your hands; found out you never really had Schizophrenia, heard someone shoot their own friend and heard someone shoot themselves.
That is what I've been through over the past four months. My life really took a 180 after I decided to go to that concert, but everything was okay with Adam around. That was how I managed to pull through. But people also know he's my soft spot, like my kidnappers, John and Matthew, so they manage to torture me so that he wouldn't get hurt. I was really a puppet they controlled when they mentioned Adam's name.
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"Brooklyn?" Adam called. "Can you get the door please?" I put my book down and walked to the door and opened it. Jasper and Steve stood there, looking a bit grim.
"Hey guys, what's wrong?" I said, my once cheerful smile replaced by a curious frown.
"We've got bad news," Steve said quietly. "Can we come in?" I nodded and stood back to allow them entry.
"Hi- what's wrong?" Adam had just came down the stairs and saw Jasper and Steve's pale faces. "You guys look awful."
Steve took a deep breath in before saying,"Breanne and Daniel have just been accused of torturing you two." Adam and I gasped. "They're in prison."
"How is that even possible?" I said, taken aback by the news. "They helped us- I can't even..."
"They tested the blood samples and it matched up to them two," Jasper said, confirming the news. "We just found out - it was on the news. Our fans are outraged."
"We have to do something," Adam said immediately. "I'm going over there."
"It's really far away, near John's house," Jasper said, shaking his head. "There's a hotel though. If we're all going, Adam and Steve can go to the police station during the day and I'll stay in the hotel." I cleared my throat loudly and all three men looked at me.
"Hello!" I said. "I'm here too! God..."
"You can stay with Jasper" Adam said and I opened my both to protest but he held up a hand to silence me. "No buts, you're staying with him."
"Adam, you know what I'm like when I'm not with you!" I said, outraged. "I freak out really bad."
"Hey, don't be like that," he said softly, crouching down in front of me. "I'll probably be back tomorrow morning, safe and sound."
"But Adam!" I cried, tears cascading down my cheeks fast.
"I said no buts Brooklyn," he scolded me. I began to sob there and then.
"Adam you know it feels like losing you forever when you go!" I said through my tears. "After everything that's happened..." An ending wasn't necessary to my last sentence; Adam knew exactly what I was talking about.
"What?" he said, pretending not to have any clue to what I said.
Adam's P.O.V
"What?" I asked blankly, feigning that I had no clue what she was talking about. She sobbed harder, pushing past me and running up the stairs.
