So I was living at Brendon's for about a week. He acquired a spacious tank for me to swim in and it was nice. I felt like there was something missing about it though. Oh yeah, my family. It wasn't the same as the ocean and I hated that. All I wanted to do is be free, but Brendon didn't understand.
Today, Brendon was in the studio working on some new music with the guys. Panic! was getting pretty successful. I was left alone in the house because Zack took the dogs for a walk, and Sarah was shopping. It was getting quiet. All I could here was the bubbles being created in my tank.
I look up to see people running into the house. There's about 3 big men that I don't recognize.
"Get the fish!" One of them screams. I was the only one in the house so they must have been talking about me. What did this mean? Is this how I would die? I meaningless fish life?
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A Thousand Fish in The Sea // dallon weekes (the fish fic)
Fanficlife's hard when you're the bassist for panic! at the disco but also a fish
