Evie ran into her room and locked the door. She found a glass coca cola bottle on the floor. Evie grabbed it and hid in her wardrobe.
Suddenly, BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Brendon banged on the door with an axe and made a hole in it. He then shouted:
"Here's Brendon!"
"NOOOOOOOOO! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!" Evie cried in fear.
"But I have to Evie, where ever you are. That's just the way it is. We clearly don't like each other, so when I do this, we will never see each other again." Brendon said meanly.
Brendon opened the wardrobe door and BANG! He shot Evie in her left arm, the one she writes with! Evie ran out of the room and went downstairs into the kitchen. She had a plan.
Brendon walked downstairs with his gun in his hand. CRASH! He heard something fall on the floor in the kitchen. He ran into the kitchen with his gun out and like the flash, Evie hit him with the coca cola bottle and he fell on the floor, onto his back. Brendon had a big scar from his forehead, all the way down to his cheek. He didn't move. He was dead.
Evie ran outside and she saw the police coming up the drive way. She shouted:
"Please help! There's a man who is trying to kill me! Brendon Urie!"
When the police searched the house, the place where Evie had hit Brendon he wasn't there. He escaped.
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The Adoption
FanfictionEvie gets adopted by a man called Brendon Urie. Everything went along fine, until she faces the consequences. Evie figures that Brendon isn't as he seems.
