Fawn Urie

Introduction

When are you and Sarah having kids?

ADOPT ME

NO! ADOPT ME

WHEN IS THERE GOING TO BE LITTLE URIES?

Brendon's eyes scanned the comments and he laughed to himself while his beautiful wife, Sarah, entered the room.

"Babe, they want to know when we're having kids"

Sarah laughed and sat by him, laying her head on his shoulder.

A few minutes later Brendon ended his broadcast.

"Actually, I've been thinking about that lately.." Brendon trailed, talking about what the fans were commenting.

"Having kids?" Brendon nodded but thought for another minute.

"But with us going on tours, it would be hard."

"So maybe we can adopt!"

Brendon smiled and nodded, getting excited.

"Yeah! But how old?"

The two sat in thought for a while.

Fawn's POV

"Hey, emo! Go jump off a bridge" I flipped the barbie off as I pass her. She tried tripping me but I just stepped over her foot.

"I could do that but why bother?"

With that, I turned away from her group and walked out of class. I had been called to the office and I had to bring my stuff.

I re-adjusted my batman comic-themed bag on my shoulder before mock saluting my history teacher and opening the door. I walked down the long corridor of lockers no one but teachers used. The whole hall was mine at the moment.

Once I reached the office door, I sucked in a huge breath. I opened the door that went exactly to the principal's office.

"Look if this is about the p-"

"Fawn! You aren't in any kind of trouble. Someone came to pull you. Permanently."

Thinking I heard something wrong, I looked up to see my foster parents with a guy that looked vaguely familiar.

"Okay...can I at least say goodbye to everyone?"

My foster parents smile way too wide to be real and nodded. I thanked them and set my bag down before opening the door and running down the halls to find my first hour class.

I knocked on the door and one of the students opened it. The class gave me a questioning look as I walked up to the teacher. She was one of the youngest teachers ever and she was like a barbie.

"Fawn? I don't have y-"

I cut her off by taking the mega phone she always has on her desk and bringing it up to my mouth. Turning it on, I walk to the front of the class and peered out to the people I hated the most. I climbed on the empty desk at the front

"Hello? Test! Test! Jessica is a spoiled bitch. Test, test. Okay, it works! So, I'm leaving and you'll never see me again so I have something to say!"

"I hate you all and hope you step on legos with thumbtacks glued on, thank you. That is all"

I then held out my arm to it's full length and dropped the megaphone before jumping off the desk and running out of the classroom.

I ran through the halls back to the office. I have no friends here but I do have a pretty lit squad on the internet.