Ryan's pov --long long ago--(memory)
Brandie giggled and I clamped a hand over her mouth signalling for her to be quiet. Gosh! If she doesn't want our parents to find us then she needs to be quiet!
After a while their foot prints stopped and the light switched off. I took Brandie's hand in mine before pulling her quietly out the back door. Once we got a few minutes away from the house I laughed quietly,
"You're so bad at hiding! If it wasn't for me then they woulda found us!"
She rolled her eyes snapping, "Shut up!"
I laughed and started jogging while holding her hand. That made her stumble along behind me whisper yelling at me.
Once we were about a mile away she started yelling at me and hitting my arm. Of course I just laughed. I've been best friends with her since we were 1, and now we're about 14 and sorta dating. I don't know. We kiss sometimes to get the other to shut up. I dont know what you call that.
As soon as we got to the tree house I climbed up the ladder and started setting up blankets and pillows on the floor. By the time Brandie got up I was finished and started playing My Chem. She laughed and picked up her acoustic bass and my guitar. I laughed as she started playing along.
After a second she laughed, "Dumbo, c'mon play with me! And you must sing with meeeeee!"
I groaned but did it anyway.
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We finished playing and Brandie rested her head on my shoulder muttering,
"I miss this when I'm in the orphanage."
I hugged her tight whispering, "So do I. It's all gonna work out. I mean I'll see you at the cabin later this weekend. I mean your dad's picking you up tomorrow after soccer.
She nodded and nuzzled her face into my neck before slowing drifting to sleep.
--the next day--
I ran into the emergency room with my mom trailing behind me yelling at me to slow down. I got to the desk demanding,
"What room is Brandie Patterson in!?"
The nurse look at a sheet replying lazily, "ICU room number 4."
I thanked her before running through the doors to her room. Brandie was all busted up. I gripped her hand and kissed her forehead muttering,
"You'll be okay. Don't worry Brandie I won't leave you."
Her eyes fluttered open and she sat up demanding, "Where's my dad? Who are you?"
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The Beginning (3rd book in the 'Adopted' series)
FanfictionEveryone knows that Ryan Ross and Brandie Wentz have history together. They grew up together. That's all anyone really knows. Nothing more then that. Well here's their story, before the fame, before the accident, and during separation.
