HEY BISHHHHHH, I have some filler chapters 🙃. And I also have the rest of the book planned out, and I apologize in advance because this may or not be short. But with no further ado.....I give you filler chapter number one
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*Lala's p.o.v*
I opened my eyes only to close them again because of the bright ass light that was shining through the window. I turned onto my side to greet Brendon, but to my surprise, he was not there. 'Maybe he went to go eat somethi-', I started but my thoughts were inturrupted by a heavy weight on top of me. I shifted a little so I could see what it was. "BRENDON GET OFF OF ME", I screamed. "Nope, now I have one question for you......ARE YOU READY FOR THE BEST DAY OF YOUR LIFE", he questions like a mad man. "Well yea, I could use some fun in my life. But, did you have any coffee this morning", I ask surprised by his excitement. "Well I actually have a few things planned for us today. But let's start with breakfast", He says. "Mkay let's go", I say. I slip out of bed and run after him to go to the kitchen. As I got closer to the kitchen I started smelling blueberries and bacon. I followed Brendon as he round the corner to the kitchen. And to my surprise, there was breakfast waiting on the table. "Aw...Brendon...you didn't have to do this", I say in awe at the fact that he actually made me breakfast. "Well what were you gonna eat, the air", Brendon says sarcastically while pulling my chair out for me. "Thanks my good sir", I say in a English accent. "You're welcome madam", he responds in a English accent. We both giggle and he sits and front of me. "Alright let's eat before the food gets cold", Brendon says. "Sounds like a plan", I say while starting to eat.
* Timeskip after eating *
"How was breakfast?", Brendon asked while staring at me intensely like he was looking for the right answer. "It was delicious", I say with a genuine smile. He smiles at me. "Thanks, some recipes can work miracles. Now, let's get ourselves dressed and freshened up so we can get ready for our day", Brendon says, excitedly. He must really have something nice planned for us. He takes the plates and starts to wash them. "While I wash these dishes you can look through some of Sarah's clothes...Don't worry, they're clean, Brendon says. "Thanks.", I say. I head upstairs and walk into the bedroom. I can finally take in this room since there is more light. There was the bed, then there were nightstands on each side. I look to the right and see two dressers. I walk over to them and brush my hand over the surface of it. As I was admiring the dresser colors, I heard some noises come from my right. I look over and notice a double doored closet. Oh lord, this reminds me of those horror movies, there's always something in the closet. I slowly make my way over to the closet. I pan around the room and look for a weapon that I can slaughter the poltergeist with. I picked up the nearest pillow I saw and placed my hand on the door knob slowly. I turn It and once it opens I immediately enter my battle stance, ready for the impact of what was in there. Then I felt a lightweight object on top of me. I move the pillow and notice that it was just a painting of Marilyn Monroe. "Oh wow", I breathed out to my self. I moved the painting out of the way and placed it to the side of the closet. I look ahead and I see another door....In the closet. "Is this the Barbie dreamhouse", I say sarcastically. I walk towards the other door and twist the knobs to open it. "Woahhh", I say in awe once I walked into the room. It was a whole other closet, but filled with girl things. I'm talking kitty ears, flower crowns, and other things. "AESTHETIC", I scream as I run towards the pastel clothes. I walk to one rack and I picked up a skirt that had a rose on it and I picked up a shirt that also had a rose on it but it says destroy. (A/n: If you know where that outfit came from you're my best friend). 'This is too plain', I thought to myself. I look around and I see a whole stack of tights. That's it...Fish nets will do. I grab the fishnets and picked up the red rose flower crown while I was at it. Now for shoes. I swear he has like a literal mall in his closet. I walk over to where the shoes where and picked up some black, ankle platforms. Perfect. I was about to leave the closet but then I instantly thought about something. Underwear. What the hell am I gonna wear on my ass underneath all of this cool stuff. I walk towards a wall that had little compartments on it. I open one of them and I saw some black panties. I internally screamed and dropped them on the floor. Why the hell are there so many of these. Well I need something, am I right. I picked up a black bra and some black panties and rushed out of the closet. When I got back into the bedroom, Brendon was just sitting on the bed. "Wow, you took so long", Brendon says teasingly. "How long were you sitting there", I ask. "About 30 minutes", he says while making a thoughtful face. "Hmph sorry, I just got lost in that Barbie dreamhouse of yours", I giggle. "I knew you would like it", he says. I place the clothes on the bed and head toward the bathroom. "Wait you need this", he says looking through a closet that's full of towels. He hands me some summer's eve soap, a white wash cloth, and a white dry towel. "Thanks", I say and walk into the bathroom.
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Kidnapped by Brendon Urie
Mystery / ThrillerLala just wanted to get a slurpee from 7-Eleven but she ended up getting kidnapped by a notorious serial killer named Brendon Urie.