12/ Don't Rain on My Parade \12

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Skyler's POV

"Skyler" someone whispered, and I opened my eyes to see Tony

"Tony?" I questioned

"Go pack your bags sweetheart, I'm taking you far away from here" Tony smiled

"What?" I asked "Where are we going?"

"Home" he answered as I sat up

I didn't ask questions, I just walked to the guest room and re-packed my stuff. I was finished soon, as when I got here I only hung up some shirts in the closet. I walked out to Tony first, and frowned slightly, I didn't know what was going on.

"Tony, you want to think about this?" Vic asked

"I don't want her anywhere near her slut mother" Tony growled

"All of her stuff is there, the people who raised her?" Vic pointed out

"I'll buy her new shit, and they abandoned her"

"I'm done" I spoke up

"Come in sweetheart" Tony came up to me and took my hand

I felt scared, so I just stayed quiet, I had my back back on, And Tony had my suitcase. He opened the passenger side for me, then got in the drivers spot. He shifted gears into reverse, and let off the break, rolling out of the driveway. He stepped on the breaks again and put the vehicle in drive, and sped down the street towards my school.

"W-When we get there can I call my brother?" I ask

"Half" he corrected "And yeah, just don't tell him where you are"

"Okay, I just wanted to see if he could bring me the rest of my clothes, and my guitar"

"Guitar?" He questioned "You play guitar?"

"Yeah"

"Well I have plenty of guitars" he shrugged "I'll give you some abs but you some more clothes"

"It's okay" I shrug "MY guitars are special to me, one is signed by Prince, it was passed down to me from my dad"

"Damn" Tony nodded, I laughed slightly, then about twenty blocks from Vic, but six from my school, so not bad. He pulled up in a One story, Vic's was two, but this was really wide.

We both got out of the car, and this time Tony grabbed everything and let me to his porch. I walked up the steps and he unlocked the door. When it opened I smiled, it really reflected his personality. The first thing you saw, was an opening, but on either side there were hallways, and longing those walls were multiple guitars. The walls were grey bides that though. And on my left side directly was a cool story front room.

In the front room was a At screen with an Xbox1, PS4/3, a Game Cube, and a Wii U. Games scattered around it with controllers and such, then a empty pizza box on the counter, and leather couches. Then there was a coffee table, and besides the couches a stand that had a picture of him at Disney Land hugging Anakin.

"Tony De Casa" he announced and I giggled

"It's nice"

"Thanks" he nodded "You wanna put your stuff in the guest room?" 

I nodded, and he led me down the hall to the right, opening the last door. It was plane like Vic's but not as. There was a wooden night stand that was level with these huge cabinets, that dropped down to become a Murphy bed, then a desk with a bookshelf above it, and lastly a walk in closet, plus a bathroom. It wasn't as big as Vic's either, maybe the size of mine at home, but I liked it. And I'm here the walls were plan white, and I found out the bed sheets were too when he put down the bed.

"Thanks" I mumbled and he hummed as I set my back pack and suitcase against the closet for me to put away later.

"So you uh... you wanna see the rest of the house?" Tony scratched his neck

"Sure" I shrugged, and he opened the next door in the hallway, which was just a small bathroom, a nice one though, then the next door was his room.

His room was cute, his walls were white like mine, but decorated. One wall had three sick electrics strung up, one was directly across where his bed sat, and had a flat screen, smaller then the one in the living room, but a good size, maybe twenty six inches, with another Wii U, and Atari? Damn. Then on the other was plane where the door was, but that also was where his closet clung to the wall. And above his bed was scattered posters, Pink Floyd, Linkin Park, AC/DC, Nirvana, Star Wars, etc. Plus on each side there were night stands with family photos on top. Lastly, against the guitar wall was a desk full of papers, a lap top, and other stuff.

"I love your room" I smiled

"Thanks" he nodded, and we journeyed to the other side of the hall, or the other side of the opening, so the second hall. Tony walked past the first door, and so I stopped him.

"What's in here" I ask

"Nothing you'll ever see" Tony sighs "Never go in here"

"What, do you have a red room or some shit?" I ask and he chuckles

"No, but it's seriously off limits, don't learn it the hard way" he growls

We walk to the next room, which is a bathroom, then the next is a guest room, again. He then led me to the opening, which was a nice dining room, then a decent kitchen, then a little living room. This one had cable, and a blue ray DVD player, but no video games. Then there was a sliding glass door that led to a deck, and out there was chairs, and a little rectangular pool.

"I love it" I smiled, but I loved my actual home more

"So, you wanna call your brother?"

"Yeah" I agreed, then my brother agreed to get my possessions.

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