It's been a few weeks since Brie's mom had been taken to prison and Brie was loving it! She was having the time her life, no more bruises, no more violence, and no more yelling. Her life was the best she could ever wish for, but she had a feeling her fairy tale wouldn't last too long. She had been feeling something wasn't right, and she was trying her best to hid it from Troy. She thought she was doing very well, but Troy knew her more than she thought. She was in the kitchen helping her new "mom" prepare breakfast when Troy came.
Troy: Hey Brie, can I talk to you for a second?
Brie: Sure *they walk into the backyard* what's up?
Troy: I'm fine, but what's wrong with you?
Brie: nothing......nothing is wrong Troy.
Troy: yeah, right. I know you way better than you think. Come on Brie, what's on your mind?
Brie: nothing, seriously. Everything is fine.
Troy: you said that with your mom too, and when you told me I was able to help. I might be able to help for this too. Please Brie?
Brie: *she slightly raised her voice* I said I'm fine.
Troy: Come on Brie. I'm not retarded, I know your hiding something.
Brie: *getting louder* I've already told you I'm fine!
Troy: *starts getting louder* why are you being so stubborn!?
Brie: BECAUSE NOTHING'S WRONG TROY!!
Troy: FINE! *he starts walking away and mumbles something* but when something happens, it's your fault.
Brie heard what he said and laid on the grass as tears began welling in her eyes. She tried hard not cry, or at least until Troy was out of a hearing range. She couldn't help it anymore, she burst into tears and put her face in the grass. Troy heard her very clearly and looked back to see Brie laying flat on the ground crying harder than she did when she came running to his house the day her mom had kicked her in the stomach.
Troy: *runs up to Brie* Hey, what's wrong?
He got no response, she just continued crying.
Troy: *sits down on the grass and pulls Brie on his lap* Brie what happened?
Brie: *looks up at Troy's face and hides her face in his shirt*
Troy: Did I do something wrong? Did it have something to do with what I said as I walked away?
Suddenly Brie has a flashback. ****
Gabi: Mom what happened? Where's Dad?
Mrs. M: On the way to the hospital. *she said bitterly*
Brie: Why? What happened?
Mrs. M: It's your fault you know
Brie: Mom what are you talking about?
Mrs. M: It's your fault. We were fighting over you, and your Dad got mad and left. He backed up and a semi ran into the driver's side of the car. He died because of you.
Brie: How is it my fault?
Mrs. M: We were fighting over you. We wanted a divorce and he wanted you to stay with him here. We starting fighting and then he left.
Brie: *a tear rolls down her cheek* I'm sorry Mom
Mrs. M: sorry doesn't do anything. Go upstairs!
Brie: but I wanna go see Da-
Mrs. M: GO UPSTAIRS!!
So Gabby runs upstairs to her room. She locks the door and falls back on her bed. She cried herself to sleep that night.
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Brie: *hids her face with her arms* Don't hurt me again.
Troy: Brie, I'm not gonna hurt you. It's me, Troy.
Brie: Stop!
Troy: *shakes her* Wake up Brie, it's just a dream!
Brie: Let me go! *starts hitting Troy's chest*
Troy: *shakes her again* Come on, wake up Brie.
Brie: *opens her eyes and burst out crying* I'm sorry.
Troy: Sorry for what? You did nothing wrong.
Brie: Sorry I yelled at you, and hit you.
Troy: Brie you couldn't help it. It was a nightmare, you can't control that. Now what were you crying about before the nightmare? Did it have something to do with what I said?
Brie: *nods*
Troy: what was it?
Brie: it's not my fault.
Troy: What isn't your fault?
Brie: *whispers* my mom said that it was my fault that my dad died. *sobs*
Troy: *embraces her in a hug* It wasn't your fault Brie. She was just angry and let it out on you. None of it was your fault. ok?
Brie: *nods*
Troy: And I'm sorry I said that, I didnt' know.
Brie: It's fine. It just brought back bad memories.
Troy: *lifts her off him and stands up* you coming in for breakfast?? *extends his hand*
Brie: *grabs his hand* yeah.
They had breakfast and went to a theme park. They spent the whole day riding roller coasters and other rides at the park. Brie had a strange feeling that someone was looking at her all the time and just shrugged it off. As they were waiting in line for a ride Brie had a feeling that she was being watched. She turned around and saw someone hide behind a building.
Brie: *grabs Troy's hand and hides behind him*
Troy: What's wrong Brie?
Brie: I saw someone over there. *points to the building*
Troy: I'm sure it's fine Brie.
Brie: but it looked like....
Troy: Like who?
Brie: ......my mom.......
Troy: It's fine Brie you mom is locked up in pri- *his phone rings* Hold on
Troy: *answers his phone* Hey Mom! What's up?
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Troy: what is it?
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Troy: ok, we're on our way.
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Troy: I will bye mom.
Brie: how was that?
Troy: My mom. We have to go home.
Brie: why, what happened?
Troy: *grabs her hand and drags her as he runs* I'll tell you in the car.
Brie: *runs to catch up with Troy*
They arrive at the car and Troy unlocks the car as fast as possible.
Troy: Get in, quick!
Brie: ok.
Troy climbed in and started the car like the sky was falling, and took off down the road.
Brie: What's wrong?
Troy: You were right.
Brie: About what?
Troy: That person that was there, was your mom.
Brie: how do you know?
Troy: Brie, your mom broke out of prison.
Sorry I haven't updated in while. I've been so distracted, but I've snapped back into it! I'll have the next one up by Friday, if not earlier!
I know a lot of people want Troyella and it will come. Just not right away, I like the drama. muhahaha!
