Chapter 16

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It was the next morning after the police came and took Brendon. I was depressed without him. Josh had taken me back into the bus, and I cried myself to sleep. Kennedy decided to sleep with me, just for comfort.

Today was travel day. We were supposed to be getting a flight to Texas and performing a show there tomorrow, but Kenny said we'd have to postpone it until further notice. I was actually excited about it for once, but Brendon was more important. I wanted my father back.

I jump from my bunk and run into the kitchen.
"Dallon!?" I shout.
"Georgia?" He says sleepily, emerging from his bed.
"I need to see Brendon..." I look to the floor and a tear fell from my eye.
"We are seeing him today, Kenny has pushed the tour back a week, so we should have enough time" he smiles slightly and pulls me into a hug.
"I can't bare to stay another night without him Dal. I miss him already" I hug him back, tightly.

~Few Hours Later~

I stood up from the sofa, my hand in Kennedy's. We finished an episode of The Inbetweeners. It was mine and my Dad's favourite show to watch together. 
"We're leaving now girls!" Dallon states as he and Kenny head towards the door of the bus.
"We're coming!" I say back, rushing to my bed to pick up my phone. We walk back over to the boys and smile. Then a taxi approached us and it takes about 20 minutes to be taken to a large, grey building.

"It looks terrifying. Brendon must be so lonely" I say, looking up at it as I step out from the car. Dallon pays the man and we walk to the entrance.
"Hi, we're here to visit someone" Kenny says to the young lady at the front desk.
"Persons name?" She asks kindly, smiling at me, I speak up.
"Brendon Urie" I saw the lady's eyes light up.
"Oh! You must be his daughter, Georgia? I'm a huge fan!" Giggles escaped my mouth as she rushed out the door to greet me. I hug her gently and we take a selfie. She didn't seem to recognise Dallon or Kenny, which made me laugh. Kennedy stood to the side with the boys, smiling.
"My name's Tara by the way" she hugs me again.

Pointing us to the direction of his cell, Tara walks with us. We talk about music and how she wants to become a musician like me. Dallon opened the door ahead and we walk in slowly. I look around me, seeing men and women in orange. They all stood by their bars, looking at us. A few made rude remarks at me, but I ignored because all I cared about was Brendon. I quickly grabbed my Ken's hand.
"He should be right around this corner" Tara stopped.
"Thank you" I say smiling, hugging her as she walks back through the door.

Me and Kennedy run around the corner and scan the cells. Noticing a man with dark hair, brown eyes and orange clothing. I come to a halt, my friend still running.
"BRENDON!" I shout. The man stands up and rushes to the door. Ken runs back towards me.
"GEORGIA!?" He shouts back, crying. It was my dad. I let tears fall as we stood face to face.
"You don't know how much I've missed you" I say, trying to touch his arm through the bars. I just wanted to make contact with him again. I know it had only been a day, but I have never really gone a day without him, it was hard for me. People have left me all my life, and I wouldn't let this happen with Brendon.

"Georgia you don't know how much I love you. I hate it here, but it was to protect you, so I'll accept the consequences. And you Ken, I've missed you too" he smiles and touches my hand that was placed on his arm. Kennedy smiles and puts her hand on my waist.
"We're gonna get you out of here Dad.." I interlock my fingers with his and look into his cell. There were other men in there. One largely built, and the other short and skinny.
"Please. I can't deal with this. They were hitting me all night" He holds my hand tighter and rests his head onto the bars infront of him.
"We're doing everything we can" I look behind me, hoping to see Dallon and Kenny, but no one was there.

"Did you see where they went?" I ask, he looked confused.
"See where who went? Who else is here?" Brendon says back at me.
"I'll be back in a second" I broke our grip and pulled my hand from the cell. We head around the corner and see the two guys standing there with an officer.

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