Brendon stayed with me the next few days making sure i was okay, and checking to see if the doctor was gonna ask me too many questions that I wasn't in the mood to answer.
On Friday I was released, but I had no where to go. Nathan hadn't payed rent in months, so my apartment was now foreclosed, hotel it is I suppose.
"Want me to take you back to the apartment?" Brendon asks as I get wheeled out of the hospital and stay beside his car.
"No, I think I'm gonna stay at a hotel, Nathan might show up, and I'm not risking it" I say. Brendon stared at me, as if trying to read me, trying to see what else is wanting to crawl out from under my skin.
"I got a place, hop in" he smiles, I quickly get in the front seat and buckle myself up. I stare straight ahead while he drives. Nothing but the radio breaks the silence.
"He's a horrible man, why did you stay?" Brendon asks, finally having a conversation. I shrug
"When we first met, he was so kind and sweet. But then he turned different. He became a different man."
"Oh," Brendon nods, "I see"
I close my eyes and lean my head against the window
"GOD DAMMIT ERICA, WHY IS THE KITCHEN A MESS, THEY ARE GONNA BE HERE SOON!" Nathan yells into my ear as I am obviously trying to do the dishes. I calmly place another dish in and wash, the hot water stings my hands, but I'd rather this water over him any day.
"Nathan, it will be done, just please calm down" I say. But I knew better, telling him to calm down was like opening the gates of hell. The sting didn't hit me until I was holding my cheek on the floor as he slapped me.
"You are such a filthy slut, why the fuck do you ruin My life!"
"We are here Erica" Brendon says waking me up from my memory. I look up and see a giant house, this was no hotel.
"It would be easier if you stayed here, he won't know you will be here" Brendon smiles. I look at him and shake my head
"Brendon, I can't, this is to much, this is your house!" I say, his smile starts to fade, but then he laughs
"Come on girly, I'll show you the grand tour!" He grabs my hand like a child and we run inside. He opens the door and I look around in awe. He had a huge chandelier hangin above the entry way, giant wooden stairs spiraling up onto the second floor, and a huge white kitchen where a woman sat cutting up onions.
Great.
He's married isn't he.
"Chelsea! I would like you to meet Erica, Erica, this is my maid, Chelsea" I extend my hand and she quickly shakes it, she was small, her brown bob went slightly down her neck as sweat drips formed on her forehead. She looked maybe in her 40s now that I got a good look at her. She was pretty though.
"Brendon, I'm only staying one night. I don't wanna risk you getting hurt either" he looks at me and says "no"
"Brendon seriously, I can't risk you possibly dying cause well, Nathan is crazy" I laugh.
"Fine" Brendon says, "just one night"
Hi y'all! This is author here, I know I know it's getting suspicious, don't worry! I promise this is gonna be great! Hope your enjoying it so far!
-Peyton
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Just one night
Fiksi Penggemar#brendonurie #fanfiction Erica just finally ended a relationship with her abusive boyfriend Nathan, Officer Brendan Urie is on the case to try and help them out this guy behind bars, but Erica never thought he would become more than just some help ...
