brendon finally put me down in his car, a big, smoke and cologne smelling, red pick up truck. I crossed my arms and looked at him in the seat next to me. this is how the conversation. he spoke first.
"lexi you know what happened"
"I really don't want to talk about whatever we saw"
that's all. we just sat in his car. he put on fall out boy. "did you know I know how this band started? it was the summer of 2001" he said, he was about to go on when I rolled my eyes. "ok we have to talk about what happened" I said. "I didn't even get to the part about eyeliner! ok so we both saw it, that's good, im not crazy" he said, looking at me. "so we saw blood. there, that's it dude" I said, like seeing blood in a little girls hospital room was anywhere close to normal. "something else happened after...my sisters death" he said as he ran his hand through his hair. "what?" I said, for once hoping this was one of his annoying pranks he thought were hilarious when they weren't. "I see things. doors opening the closing, I hear her laughing, her screams, I even see shadows lex" he said, his voice cracking. I breathed in and out, he looked at me. "im not kidding" he got his phone and there he showed me a video of a door opening and closing and a shadow dancing on the walls. "what are you even saying brendon?!" I said a little too loud. "that something is coming, and dollface, its not my sister"
SORRY THAT CHAPTER WAS SHORT! THANKS TO YOU ALL FOR RADING! YOURE ALL THE BEST! XOXO - BRENDONURIESGAL
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Fanfiction(This was written years ago, sorry it's terrible. Read my new shit tho!) Pete wentz, exorcisms, and band members. What else could someone ever ask for?
