Broken Generation (Sequel to Don't Go)

Chapter 8

** Crimson's POV **

When i arrived to the house my body was trembling and I could barely open the door. I entered and the door shut feebly behind me. My body felt so weak and i felt like I was about to explode if I didn't find some way to vent this anger. I stood rigid behind the couch, staring at the Playstation controller. It reminded me of Josh, and I let out an anger yowl, punching the couch. My eyes darted over to where the door to the cellar sat and I was tempted to go and grab the best bottle of wine I'd have. Instead I turned away, lightly growling as I couldn't find an outlet.

Then suddenly it came to me. I had one of the best, yet worst outlets. I pulled out my phone and scrolled through the contacts, pulling up Cassidy. I pressed the call button, biting my bottom lip as I waited for her to answer. Her voice rang through the other side, exhausted yet awake.

"Hello?"

"Cas! I need you to get some information for me. You told me a customer has to fill out a form if they want anything that requires physical actions correct?" I asked, and she groaned softly, and I imagined her relaxing further back into a couch, rubbing her eyes.

"Yea. Who's information do you need?" She asked and I was slightly puzzled by her not asking why, but didn't argue.

"Brendon Urie." I said simply and she grunted.

"Give me a moment, I'll call back." She said, hanging up. I clutched my phone tightly, grateful I didn't have a gun resting around the house, because I probably would've shot myself for how stupid I was being. The doorbell rang and I tensed, nearly jumping ten feet in the air. I walked up to the door, opening it.

Austin Carlile stood on my doorstep. If everything that was going on, wasn't, I'm pretty sure I would've done some sort of fangirl action.

"It's been a while, last time I saw you we were in a bus." I said, slightly smiling. Austin chuckled, shaking his head slightly.

"May I come in?" He asked, and I nodded, stepping to the side to let him in. I looked at my phone as it buzzed, watching Josh's name appear on the screen. He was currently at the hospital, helping out Nicole for her move into Evan's house. I looked up to see Austin sitting on my couch, looking around.

"You have a very nice home." He said and I smiled, chuckling softly.

"Yea, I do. I really enjoy it... it's relaxing." I said, walking towards him. "When you can't sleep at Night" started playing and I squeaked, flushing with embarrassment before answering the call. Austin was smiling appreciatively, and I casted him a playful glare before focusing on the call.

"Ey, sorry girly, that information was classified. All they have is a name and what he wanted or got, past or present." I let out a soft sigh of annoyance, rubbing my forehead.

"Thanks Cas. Get back to your sleep, you sound like you need it." I said and she snickered.

"Oh, I wasn't sleeping." Instantly catching her meaning I flushed darker, spluttering out curses as she laughed no the other side.

"Goodbye girly." She said and I stuck my tongue out at her before hanging up, muttering playfully about ow I would kill her one day.

"I knew you were a fan, but man. I never thought that would be such a nice ring tone." I chuckled, sitting on the other side of the couch.

"What's up Austin?" I ask, relaxing into the couch slightly. I wonder if I would be acting different if I wasn't searching for a personal drug dealer.