Brandon felt unpleasant pain shooting through his hand. He couldn’t move. He felt as if the life had been knocked out of him. It took him a second to remember what happened. “I got out of the car and Vico came out of nowhere and attacked me. He took me by complete surprise. I was ambushed. I was helpless. I tried to get up and that’s when he” Brandon looked at his hand. “slammed the door on my hand. I gotta call someone but who? Where the hell is my phone?”Brandon used his good hand to reach in his pocket in search of his phone. He just clicked on the first name in his contacts not bothering to look to see who it was. That didn’t matter he needed help and he needed it now.
Brandon waited and waited for the phone to ring. Meanwhile, back at the Fosters residence Callie was still sitting in the gazebo with Wyatt, he took her by surprised and kissed her. She wasn’t feeling it. Callie felt like something bad had happened. But things couldn’t get any worse for her could they? She told him that she was over Brandon. But was it the truth or was it just another lie? They were kissin’ in the exact spot she and Brandon confessed their love for each other. It felt wrong kissin’ Wyatt. Callie’s phone started to ring. She looked at the caller id it was Brandon calling. Callie stopped Wyatt.
“I’m sorry I gotta take this. It’s Brandon.” Callie gave Wyatt a small smile.
“You’ve got to be kidding me. You’re going to answer that when he’s probably just trying to ruin things for us. I finally got you back and you’re going to answer his call.” Wyatt was frustrated because he knew that Callie still had feelings for Brandon, even though deep down he wished that it was him and not Brandon who had Callie’s heart.
Callie just ignored Wyatt and went to answer the call from Brandon. “Hello?” There was no answer. “Brandon? Are you there?” Callie started to get really worried when Brandon wasn’t answering and then all of the sudden she heard him.
“Callie.” Brandon seemed a little off. Something was wrong. Brandon sounded like he was in pain.
“Brandon, what’s wrong?” Callie started to panic. She got up from the spot where she was sitting and started to pace around in circles worrying about the only man she ever truly loved.
“I-I-I” Brandon couldn’t find the words. He was in too much pain.
“You what Brandon?” Callie started to freak out even more. Something was definitely wrong.
“I need you.” Brandon somehow managed to whimper out.
“What do you mean Brandon? What happened? I need you to tell me. Brandon you’re starting to scare me?” Callie felt as if her whole world was crashing before her. Something was wrong and Brandon needed her more than ever and yet she felt helpless.
“I left the house to go to my dad’s to pick up my things.” Brandon had to stop for a minute and catch his breath. “I got out of my car and next thing I know two guys started to attack me. I tried to defend myself but they knocked the wind right out of me. I fell to the ground.” Brandon needed to stop again. This started to worry Callie. Wyatt looked confused he had no idea what was going on.
“Brandon are you still there?”
“Then they kicked me. I tried to pull myself up that’s when he slammed the door on my hand.” Callie let out a gasp. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing right now.
“Who did this to you?”
“Vico.” When Callie heard Brandon say Vico she felt angry. “I need you Cal.”
“Don’t worry. I’m on my way.” Callie ran back into the kitchen where the girls from Girls United and the rest of the Fosters family was sitting along with Connor. Wyatt was right behind Callie. He was still clueless as to what the fuck was happening.

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What We Feel Happens Once In A Lifetime: A Brallie One Shot
Hayran KurguThis is just one version of how I'd like to see what would happen when Callie finds out that Brandon has been injured. You may need kleenex.