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After sitting down Detective Brooks looked across the table at Brenda and said "You're not looking to bad Brenda. How are you holding up?"
Brenda sighed and didn't bother turning around. If she would have turned her head and looked over her shoulder she would have seen that Dylan and Brandon were within hearing range.
She sighed again and fidgeted as she said "I'm holding up as well I can with the fact that you still haven't caught my rapist. He's still leaving me voicemails and gifts any place I go. This morning I found one in my car."
Dylan turned his head sharply towards Brandon when he heard what she said. He felt his stomach drop at her words. He blinked and turned back towards the table Brenda was sitting at with the man and decided to listen some more because he was so sure that he had heard her wrong.
Detective Brooks nodded. "I'll bag it and take it with me to have someone look it over. We're looking for the man who raped you and who is stalking you. I wish that I could tell you that we're close to catching him but unfortunately he seems to be good at this. He never leaves any fingerprints or anything behind. Even though you got pregnant from the rape and went to the hospital and let them do a rape kit on you the guy seems to be impossible to find. We ran his DNA through all the databases and no match was found. So either this is the first time he's done something like this or this is the first time he's ever left any kind of trace."
Brenda nodded. "I don't feel safe anywhere I go. Even when I came here before I came in I felt like I had eyes on me but when I looked I couldn't find anyone staring at me. You know when I walked in here I actually felt safe and it was the first time I've felt safe in four months. This guy is ruining my life and making me afraid of my own shadow."
Detective Brooks gave Brenda a slight smile. He did like the actress and thought that she was nice. He felt bad for what she went through and what she is still going through. He wished there was more that he could do for her.
"Is there some place you can stay other than your own house? Maybe if you go somewhere where he is not familiar with it will make him slip up. The only other option is to use you as bait and I don't want to have to do that." Detective Brooks said. Even the thought of having to use her as bait sent a cold chill down the seasoned Detective's back. He refused to do that unless it was a last resort.
Brenda closed her eyes for a minute but before she could even say anything Brandon was beside her and he said in a cold voice "She can come home with me. After all I am her brother."
Brenda gasped and turned towards Brandon and by the look on his face she could tell that he had heard everything she had said. She cussed herself out in her mind because she couldn't believe that she had forgotten that him and Dylan were close by. She started shaking her head because the one thing she knew was that she would rather be used as bait then have to live in the same house as her brother.
She looked her brother in the eye and said in just as a cold of voice as his was "I would rather die or let this guy hurt me again then have to live with you!"
Brandon's mouth dropped open at that. He couldn't believe that his sister had just said that to him. He knew that he had hurt her with the words he said all those years ago but he had no clue that she hated him. He could tell from the look in her eyes that she did indeed hate him. If he could turn the clock back to the time he uttered those words to her he would. He missed his sister and now knowing that she was back in town and in danger he wanted to make up for what he said and he wanted to protect her.
Detective Brooks looked back and forth from Brenda to the man standing beside her and then he settled his gaze on Brenda. "Brenda I know that you have issues with your Brother but you know his house may be the perfect place for you. If your stalker knows anything about your past then he wouldn't think that you would go to your brother. All you have to do is live in the same house as him. You don't have to talk to him if you don't want too. Will you at least think about it? I'm getting more and more worried about you because this guy is getting bolder and bolder."
Brenda sighed because she knew Detective Brooks was right so she looked at Brandon and glared. "Fine I'll move in with you for now. On the condition you don't tell anybody including YOUR FRIENDS I'm there. I don't want to see anyone else from my past and I don't want to talk to anyone else from my past."
Brandon knew that at this point he would do whatever it took to get Brenda to agree to move in with him so he could keep an eye on her. If she didn't want to see any of her old friends then right now she didn't have too. He just had to figure out a way to tell her that he was married to Kelly.
He sucked in a deep breath and said "You can have anything you want but there is one small problem. I can keep everyone but Kelly away from house."
Brenda slammed her hand down on the table and said "It's always Kelly with you. I shouldn't be surprised. I mean it's always been Kelly with you and with Dylan. You know what I'll take my chances at my house. God you haven't changed at all."
She threw a look at Detective Brooks and said "I'll call you later."
Detective Brooks nodded and watched in concern as Brenda pushed passed her brother and some other man he didn't know and he looked at her brother "You know she has said some things about you but I always thought that maybe it was just blown out of proportion but you just proved her right. I hope for your sake that nothing happens to her because if it does then it's going to be her blood on your hands."
Brandon glared at Detective Brooks and then took off out of the Peach Pit just in time to see a car aimed at his sister. He ran towards her but didn't get there before the car clipped her. He watched in horror as the car sped off and his sister fell to the ground.
He ran towards Brenda shouting "Someone call 911 and get an ambulance here."
Detective Brooks came out of the Peach Pit and heard Brandon shouting. He looked over towards where Brandon's voice was coming from and swore as he pulled the door back open slightly and yelled in "Someone get me an ambulance."
He didn't stay to see if anyone complied with his demand as he ran towards where Brandon was at on the ground next to Brenda. He knelt down next to Brenda and Brandon and then looked up when he heard running feet. He had his hand on the butt of his gun when he saw the guy that Brenda had been talking too when he entered the diner and the guy that had been standing beside Brandon.
He looked over at Brandon and said "What happened?"
Brandon had tears in his eyes as he said "I followed her out so I could talk to her but as I came out I saw a car aimed at Brenda. I tried to get to her but I was too slow. She got hit because I couldn't get to her fast enough. It's all my fault."
Detective Brooks shook his head and said "Brandon it's not your fault. The guy who has been stalking her is dangerous. He even raped her."
Brenda who had fainted from fright finally came to and said "Can you two keep your voices down? I have a headache here!"
Brandon chuckled a little at that. "Where else are you hurt?"
Brenda shook her head. "I'm fine Brandon. It didn't even really hit me. It clipped my car door and my legs. I just fainted because I was scared. I'm fine."
Brandon shook his head. "You're going to the hospital whether you like it or not. If you don't want to go for yourself then at least go for your baby. And when they release you you're coming home with me. I don't care about Kelly she can go and stay with Donna until they catch the guy after you. I don't care what my wife thinks."
Brenda's mouth dropped open but before she could say anything Nat said "Are you sure you're okay honey?"
Brenda chuckled. "Will you all stop fussing over me I'm fine. And Brandon when in the hell did you and miss prissy bitch get married?"
Brandon fliched a little and said "We've been married a couple years now. But let's not get into that right now. We'll talk about it later. Right now let's worry about you."
Brenda sighed and looked up and saw Dylan looking at her with a pale face and she laughed bitterly. "Now you're worried about me? Save me and yourself the trouble and just go away Dylan."
Dylan swallowed and said in a hard voice "I'm not going anywhere Bren so get use to it. Someone is after you and I'll be damned if I'm letting you get hurt again."
Once again Brenda laughed bitterly. "Oh please Dylan. It's okay when you hurt me but when someone else does and try too you get all protective. What kind of crap is that?"
Dylan shook his head and growled "It's not crap. I'm not going anywhere Bren so suck it up and be a woman."
As sirens were heard Brenda said "Oh you mean like you know how to be a man?"
Detective Brooks was shaking with laughter but managed to say "You two can hash this out later. Right now Brenda your brother is right. You're going to the hospital and I'm following behind you in my car."
Brenda sighed but nodded. What had started out as a shitty day has turned into an even shittier day for her.
