Brendons pov:
Me and Ryan are downstairs, playing rock band like always.
Camilla is upstairs watching tv I think, but I feel weird just leaving her upstairs by herself.
"Hey Ryan, I'll be right back." I said, pausing the game.
"Okay. Be back soon my guitar solo was coming up." He replies.
I walked up the stairs, hearing slight whimpering noises. I quietly walk into the living room. Immediately finding the source of the noise.
Camilla.
She was lying down on the couch, back facing me. She was crying, but you could tell she was trying to be quiet about it.
I slowly walk over to her, as her crying continues.
Me, not knowing what to do, sits on the couch and hugs her.
She jumps a little, then turns around and hugs me tighter, her head on my chest.
Camilla smelled of sweet rose, almost like a floral shop.
Her small frame hugged my body, and a dampness on my chest started to form.
I just let her cry, slowly rubbing small circles on her back.
Sometimes, not saying anything is the best thing for these situations.
Next thing you know, she falls asleep in my chest, and so do I.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Demons ( A Brendon Urie a.u )
FanfictionCamilla Lynn Francis, a broken girl who still cannot get away from her terrible past and present. She thinks it will never change until she graduates from high school. Yet, will it though? Will it actually change for the better? Lets find out.
