O.D.) Dear Brendon, how is your throat feeling?
B.U.) You were the one who did this to me? I can't sing! How do you expect me to perform and make money if I can't sing.
O.D.) I heard what you said. You told Dallon that you were getting tired of performs every night for screaming bimbos. I took care of that for you.
B.U.) So you think gashing open wounds into my neck would solve that problem.
O.D.) You're the only one that can see them.
B.U.) Excuse me?
O.D.) No one else sees the cuts but you. I wanted to give you a taste of how I felt before I left this Earth. How you made me feel. Everyone else around you sees that you have a head cold and lost your voice.
B.U.) Is that why I'm screaming at Sarah right now and she can't hear me?
B.U.) I can hear me!
O.D.) How does it feel to be trapped in your own mind? Now you know how the rest of us live..
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Dear Brendon • Brendon Urie
FanficWhen Brendon causes a fan to take her own life, she is forced to fulfill her mission by contacting him from the grave. Can she change him for the better, or is she forever stuck in purgatory?
