Murder! At The Disco

Come on, come all

"Ahh, it's all set up" said Brendon as he finishes laying out the silverware. "How does it look, Dallon?" He asked. "It's amazing. The guests will be happy we invited them. I'll go make the food. Are we still inviting Spencer?" Dallon asked. "Oh yeah, it will be nice seeing his face again." Brendon replied. "What about Ryan Ro-" "F*** Ryan Ross." Brendon interrupted. "Ok..." Dallon whispered.

Brendon went to go get dressed. They had invited Billie Joe, Mike Dirnt, and Tre cool of Green Day. Pete Wentz and Patrick Stump of fallout boy, and they somehow managed to get Ray toro, Mikey and Gerard Way from My Chemical Romance.

Brendon Walked down the giant staircase. "Dallon, go fix yourself up, I'll watch for the guests." Brendon demanded. Dallon nodded and walked up the stairs and into the bedroom hall.

About one hour later...

*knock knock*

Brendon was on his phone and perked his head up. "Ah, that must be the guests." He walked over to the door and opened it to see Mikey and Gerard. He was surprised to see them being first. "Come on in you two. Where is Raymond?" Brendon asked. "Oh he's just in the car fixing his hair, we got him before he was ready so he was preparing himself in the car. He'll be here in a minute." Mikey answered. "Oh ok. Your rooms which you will be in for the night are up the stairs and in the hall to the left. I'll show you your rooms in a moment. The coat racks are right the-" Brendon was interrupted by a loud thunder boom. It had gotten quite stormy that night. Which was odd because it was beautiful outside at noon. Ray ran out the car with a comb still in his hand and made a mad dash to the door and started pounding on it. Brendon opens up and asks,"what's the matter?" Ray explains his fear of thunder, especially when he is alone, and sits at a bench near the door. He looks at a mirror next to it and proceeds to comb his thick and fluffy hair. "Quit being a p**** and man up for once. You can't be afraid of that forever." Gerard scolded.

"Are we the first to arrive?" Mikey asked Brendon. "Yeah. And Dallon is doing whatever he does when he's alone in his room. If ya know what I mean." Brendon said with a wink. Mikey made a disgusted face but still chuckled. "I really didn't need to know that." Mikey said as he walked off to sit with Ray and Gerard. Eventually another knock came. Brendon opened it to see Billie Joe, Mike, and Tre. "What's up fellas? How has it been for you guys?" Brendon said with a big smile. "It's been a little bit hard ever since Billie got that injury at the concert. He's had trouble remembering stuff but we've helped him recover most of it." Mike explained. "Ouch that sucks. How bad was the fall, Billie?" Brendon asked. "Shoot, I don't remember." Billie said with a laugh. Mike and Tre chuckled too. Brendon did too but felt like an idiot. "What a stupid question" Brendon thought.

Dallon came down the stairs to greet everyone. "Took you that long? How many 'rounds' did you go, huh?" Dallon playfully punched Brendon's arm. "Shut up. I couldn't find a nice matching outfit." Dallon answered, which was dumb, for he had many clothes to choose from. "Sure, hey everyone, this is my bo- er- friend Dallon. He lives with me. Everyone went to shake his hand. Mikey, of course didn't. He just gave him a "It's nice to meet you." And walked away. At some point another knock came and Brendon opened the door and saw Patrick and Pete. "Hey Brendon!" Patrick said happily,"Thank you for inviting us!", "Hey no problem. It's good to have you two over!" Brendon responded joyfully. "The coat racks are right there, and now I'll show you guys your bedrooms. But remember, we aren't going to bed now, we're just getting set up and then we'll have dinner." Patrick stopped Brendon, "Oh hey Brendon, we noticed a car behind us on the way, and we were worried. We circled a few places for a bit and lost them. Were you expecting anyone else?" Patrick explained. Brendon looked confused and explained that all the guests were here. Brendon brushed it off as some weird fan. It was in Seattle and it was a large city. He wouldn't be surprised if there were a few fans with some loose screws. Brendon got a message from Spencer, he explained how he couldn't make it to the party because he was too busy. Brendon was sad but told him it was ok. Brendon slipped his phone back into his pocket. He then proceeded to escort them to their rooms.