Pete's Little Sister - B.U. x reader

"Cute story!"

~ What somebody told me once

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A few hours later, the smell of pancakes woke you up. It made you feel a little sick, but you didn't mind. Baby or not, nothing was going to stop you from eating them.

"Hey babe!" Brendon greeted as he put the last pancake on the stack. He walked over to you and lay a hand on your belly. "How did the two of you sleep?"

You smiled. "We slept pretty well." You looked over at the blue plate filled with pancakes. "Why are there so many?"

Brendon grinned. "Well since we slept in pretty late, I was thinking that we could have brunch. Pete is going to be here in a few minutes."

Oh yeah. It's Sunday. "I guess I should go get changed..."

Your husband grabbed your arm before you headed back upstairs. "Are we going to tell your brother about the baby?"

You paused. "I think we should wait. I mean we just found out last night."
He frowned. "You're right, (Y/N)."

You continued your journey. You weren't even a month pregnant yet and Brendon already cared so much about the baby. You could hardly wait until your baby came!

After throwing on a Green Day shirt and and gray leggings, you heard the doorbell ring. "I'll get it!" you called.

Before you could even lay a finger on the handle, the door opened by itself. Pete's head popped out of the door frame. He was sweating and weakly smiled. "Is that pancakes that I smell?"

Brendon set the apron back on the hook. "Yep! Come sit!"

"I'd love t-"

Suddenly another hand pushed your brother down. He didn't move, but he was still breathing.

"Pete!" You rushed over and you were knocked down next to him.
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Brendon opened his eyes and looked around. Why was he on the floor of the kitchen? He put a hand to the back of his head. There was a small bump. Oh wait...

"(Y/N)! Pete!"

He felt something under his foot as he was walking back to the front door. Brendon gasped as he picked up your phone. His heart was close to beating out of his chest. The phone buzzed in his hand. It was a text from his brother-in-law.

'We don't know where we are we can't call going to take my phone help'

His shaking hand dialed 911 and he cried as he held the phone up to his ear.
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"Pete, I'm scared." you whispered to your brother. He didn't look at you, but you could see the fear in his eyes.

"Shut it!" the man snapped.

Pete held you as you put a hand over your mouth, trying not to cry.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Pete shouted.

"All of your questions will be answered when we get there. It's just a few more minutes."
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Bags were put over your heads as the two of you were lead inside a building. You would've tried to fight back, but you felt weak.

When the bags were removed, both of your eyes widened. It was just a normal house. There were no weapons or anything. The country house looked like it was straight out of a movie.

Pete stood up and pinned the kidnapper to the couch. "Now you're going to answer my damn question. Who are you!"

The man frowned. "I'm hurt, Pete. Do you really not recognize me?"

Pete's grip loosened. He froze for what seemed like forever.

"Dad?"

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(A/N): I'm so sorry! ~ Layla