*Brendons POV*
"Brendon, the fuck man." Damien says angrily. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Excuse me?" I snap back, keeping my eyes on the road.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because, Damien." I say. "You, my sir, we're angry at me."
"Yeah, whatever. At least I had a good reason to be. You left me back there!"
I nodded, not wanting this argument to go any further.
*Time skip; Hospital*
I walked in, Damien stuck to my side. He looked pretty scared, but I didn't know why. We walked to the waiting area where Gerard was, and silently sat down next to him. Well, I did, Damien just stood there with his arms crossed, not even looking at me.
"Hey, Way." I spoke up, making him jump and turn around. "Heard anything yet?"
"No Urie." He said, quite agitated. "Anyway, why's it your bother anyway?"
I was about to answer that, but the doctor came out and spoke to us, Damien still not listening.
"You two can go se-.."
"Three." Damien spoke up.
"Alright, you THREE can go see her now." The nurse said, emphasizing the 'three'.
We said our thank you's, and made our way to Bandits room.
*Gerards POV*
I open the door, the Urie's behind me. I saw Bandit, hooked upto a lot of machines. I walk over to her bed, grabbing her pale hand.
"Bandit?" I say softly. She opens her eyes ever so slightly, and smiles a little.
"Dad.." She says weakly. "Wh-Where am I?"
I look back at the other 2 for something to say, but they we're both on their phones. Assholes.
"The hospital," I say. "You randomly fainted in my doorway."
She forms and 'o' with her mouth, before nodding. She looks over at the antisocial Uries stood in the doorway.
"A-Alice?" She gets ignored. "Alice?" She asks again, her voice breaking.
Brendon looks up, so I motion for him to get Alice's attention.
"Dame," Brendon says softly. Dame? "Bandit wants to talk to you."
"Fuck off Brendon, I'm in the middle of something."
"Damien. Bandit wants to talk to you." He says, getting angry.
"Brendon I swear." Damien snaps. "I'm in the middle of something, so shush!"
*20 minutes later*
"No Damien, not in a minute," Brendon snaps. "Now."
"Geez guys." I speak up. "Ali- Damien. Talk to Bandit, or you can live with us for 2 weeks." No response.
Brendon squeezes his temples, breathing quite heavily. "Damien Urie." He says loudly. Damien doesn't look up.
"Come on Dame. It's been 20 minutes!"
"So?" Damien says. "Not like anyone cares."
By this time, Bandit was silently crying, and I was holding her tightly, stroking her hair. Brendon finally ditched Damien, and walked over to us, grabbing Bandits soft hand.
"Bandit, I'm sorry for what I'm about to do," He says. "So, cover your ears, it's for the best." He walks back over to Damien, grabs him by the shoulders, and pushes him against the wall. Oh god no. Bandit covers her ears, and I cover her eyes.
*Brendons POV*
Damien groans in pain, and attempts to grab his back, dropping his phone.
"Damien," I say through gritted teeth. "If you don't talk to Bandit, I'm giving you back to Gerard."
"Brendon," He says squirming. "I ca-can't breath." I push harder, so he's basically denting the wall.
"Damien. Talk to her."
"What's the point," He says, barely visible adams apple bobbing up and down as he gulps. "She doesn't fucking remember me."
I raise my voice. "Look at her, she's crying because you," I say, pushing him into the wall even more. "won't talk to her."
*1 hour later; Bandits POV*
It's been about 1 hour since Dad, and the Uries came to visit me. I smiled when I saw Dad, and smiled wider when I saw Alice. I missed her. But it seemed she didn't miss me.
Dad was still here, but the Uries had gone about 20 minutes ago. I was in Dads secure grip, drifting off to sleep as he stroked my hair.
As soon as I closed my eyes, a doctor walked in, waking me up.
"Bandit Way?" She asked, I nodded. "And.. Dad, I assume?" She asked Dad. He nodded.
"We have a sort-of reason as to why you fainted." She said. "It's nothing serious, just a severe headache." I was confused.
"But, Miss," I said. "I didn't have a headache before I fainted. It just happened, really."
"Oh."

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Adopted By Him..
FanfictionDamien has been in an orphanage since the age of 6. He has no idea how he got there, it's all a big blur. Damien hasn't always been Damien though. Damien was born as 'Alice.' He remembers one thing from his childhood, and that's his parents moaning...