(You guys are gonna hate me after this but ily still, also I am making up names for family, since this story is an AU. This will also have religious scenes in it, like with God and shiz for the next chapter or two. Oops I've said too much, carry on)
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I am not afraid to keep on living
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay you'll be forgiven
Nothing you can say can stop me going home!
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As I walked into hospital, I was having flasbacks.
"Hurry and get her to the fucking car!" My dad yelled, making me flinch. "I'm trying! She's heavy to me, I need help!" I yelled at the drunken man. I put the 25 year old woman into the back seat of the car, along with my younger sister. My father stumbled into the drivers seat, almost falling in his intoxiacted state. We sped to the hospital, to receive some horrible news. "Brendon, Your mother is dead..."
I quickly snapped out of it and went to a nurse, who quickly pulled him into a room. I cannot loose Dallon.
I paced in the waiting room, almost having a full on the floor.
Please
I can't take this again
Don't die
If there is a God out there, please help him.
I need him
He needs me
He will be happy here
I'm such a fucking idiot
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I've been waiting for hours.
"Brendon Urie and Peter Wentz? We need you" A nurse said, motioning us over to her. Oh my God, Peter.
"I am really really sorry, I don't think he made it"
That's when I broke down.
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Can you say my eyes are shining bright?
Cause now we're on the other side
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Problematic (Brallon)
Fanfiction"Don't you even think about messing with him. He is problematic" Warnings: Possible Trigger Warning, Alcohol and Drugs warning, Mature Language
