DollHouse (Beau Brooks Fanfic)

Chapter ♥ 9

RECAP: “Dad!!” I screamed, and fell to my knees next to him.

“What happened?!” I asked crying.

“That man shot him.” A lady said pointing to the door.

I leaned down to hear if he was still breathing, he was but weakly.

“Someone call triple zero!!” I yelled.

Beau got his phone out and called. He talked for a little while, then turned back to me.

“They will be here shortly.” He said squatting next to me, and putting a hand on my back.

I cried harder, just looking at my dad. I took his hand and squeezed it but he didn’t squeeze back. I cried even harder.

* * *

“Yes you do. He likes you too. You can see it when he looks at you. You should have saw his face when you were walking down the stairs with your friends. His eyes were on you, and only you. His face lit up, and his eyes sparkled.” He smiled. 

“I know because that’s how I use to look at your mother.” He said his smile faded but then came back.

“You look at him like your mum looked at me.” He said putting his hand out, so I put my hand in his.

“Just let him know that if he ever hurts you, there will be some issues between me and him.” He said.

“Okay, daddy.” I laughed.

We talked for a while. It was amazing talking to him for so long, we haven’t really talked since he got promoted.

“Mr. Albe it’s time.” A nurse said.

“Jeez she makes it sound like you’re going to die.” I mumbled, and dad chuckled.

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Brooks’ House

“MUUUM!” Beau yelled when we walked in.

“BEAUUU!” She yelled back.

We walked into the kitchen and Gina was making food.

“Oh, hello Amber!” She smiled.

“Mum, can you get this stain out?” Beau asked pointing to my dress.

“Of course!!” She smiled.

“Thank you soo much!” I smiled back.

“Come on, let’s get you something to wear.” Beau said, and we walked up to his room.

It was kinda messy, what the fuck is with the random bottle of Vodka on his nightstand? Haha

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Home

“So since this only has two bedrooms... I guess you can sleep in mine.” I said.

“I can just sleep on the couch, if that makes you more comfortable.” He said.

“No, actually can you sleep in mine? I’m still a bit shaken up about what happened today..” I said moving my foot side to side in front of me.