The girl in the shadows

1.

Cloey

"I'm home!" I yell slamming the door. "Hey sweetie! How was school?" My mom half-yells. "Is Breadbin home yet?!" I yell wandering if he's was home from tour. "Not yet but he will be here soon!" My mom says. "Yay!" I say. I miss him so much. I drop my backpack on the floor and jog up the stairs Penny and Bogart following me. I plop down on my bed and open up my computer. I put on my head phones and go on YouTube. After a while Penny and Bogart get board of me and leave. "Tough crowd." I say to my self.

               About 1 hour later

I hear Penny and Bogart start to bark. I take off my headphones hoping to hear conversation. "Brendon is that you?" I hear my mom say. "Yea." I here my favourite person in the world say. "Where's Savanna?" I hear him say. "Upstairs I do believe." My mom says. He litterally runs upstairs skipping every other step. He enters my room. "Breadbin!" I scream hugging him tightly almost knocking him down. "Hey Sugarcane." He says hugging me as tight as I'm hugging him. "I missed you so much." I say. "I missed you too kiddo." Breadbin says and we separate from the hug. He sits next to me on my bed. "So tell me everything!" I say. He laughs. "Where do I start?!" He asks. "From the time you left!" I say. "That was a rhetorical question." He says. "Wow your using big words! Who are you and what have you done with Breadbin?!" I say. He laughs. I start to smile. I slap his leg. "Stap it I'm trying to be serious!" I say. "Ow!" He says. "Good!" I say while slightly laughing. "Cloey!" My mom calls from downstairs. "What?!" I yell back. "Come here!" She yells. I groan. "I hate walking!" I say and trudge out of my room. I see what my mom wants and go back upstairs. I find Breadbin in my room playing Call of Duty. Yes I play Call of Duty. I sit on my bed and just watch him play. "So how's school?" Breadbin asks. I shrug. "Fine I guess." I says. He pauses the game and puts the remote control in his lap. "Cloey. Something's up. C'mon you can tell me." He says softly. "Nothing's wrong Brendon." I say a laugh nervously. "Cloey something is wrong. You never call me Brendon. Unless you're introducing me to someone. Tell me what's wrong." He says. I look him in the eyes with kind of glassy eyes. "I can't." I say and look away from him. He grabs hold of my hand. "Of course you can sugarcane. I'm here for you and I always will be." He says. "I really can tell you. I don't want her to hurt me!" I say and cover my mouth immediately regretting it. Now Breadbin's eyes were glassy. "Who will hurt you?" He says slowly, voice cracking on the 'hurt'. "Izabellah Garner." I say slowly the statement coming out a question. "Again?. Is she doing the same thing to you?" Breadbin says/asks. I've had a problem with Izabellah before. She kept calling me a whore and would make fun of me. "Kind of. She still calls me a whore and makes fun of me. But now she's making fun of you. And I keep snapping at her but she still wins because she...." I stop. "She what? What does she do?" He asks. "She pushes me, kicks me, hits, me, and punches me." I say. I close my eyes and a couple tears fall. I look him in the eyes. "I just want it to stop." I say. He pulls me close to him and hugs me tightly. I hug him back. "She will. Eventually. You just have to stay strong. Ok?" He pulls away from the hug. He puts both hands on my shoulders. He looks me straight in the eyes. "Can you do that for me?" He says. I hesitate to answer. "Yea, I guess." I mumble. He pulls me into another hug. "Good. I love you Sugarcane." He says and kisses the top of my head. "I love you too Breadbin."

( So how'd you like the first chapter? I will update as much as I can but I think I'm going to do another Brendon Urie story that's a little bit different. Don't know what it will be call or anything but I am working on it. BTW some chapters may not have names at first so if I get one I will title it! And if you guys are wondering, Svanna is NOT 6 in this chapter! It's just the youngest age she will go! So ya. DM me if you have any ideas for chapters and I will give you cried in the authors note!
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