Adopted (a Fall Out Boy/Pete Wentz fan fic)

Chapter 78

Brandie's pov 

How the fuck did that picture get in there!? Becka was the one who put it together, and she was dead by the time that it was taken! I hate this! I never should've opened that envelope! I should've been there with Becka! She's dead because of me! 

I'd been out for a few hours, and luckily I managed to stay away from paps, but a few fans saw me so I took pictures with them and autographed stuff. It helped to take my mind off things. 

Soon I found a familiar place. Slowly I made my way up the steps and knocked on the door. Mrs. Cramer opened it and looked taken aback to see me. I smiled and Trent squeezed out from behind her. I smiled and reached down, but my crutches stopped me. 

I leaned against the deck banister, and set my crutches next to me. I picked up Trent and Mrs. Cramer asked, 

"Brandie what happened to your leg?" 

A small smile crept onto my face before I chuckled, "I fractured my shin. I'll be fine." 

"And how are you?" She asked making me look her in the eye. 

My shoulders rose and fell as I smiled at Trent before saying, "I've been better. Today's 7 years." 

Mrs. Cramer gave me a sad smile and glanced inside. She seems nervous. Trent tugged at my hair exclaiming, 

"Bandie! Bandie! Tere's another wou!" I set him down and grabbed my crutches before walking inside. Mags, Mattie, and Kent all talking to someone who looked just like me .

My eyes widened and I yelled, "Becka!? What the fuck!?"