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Brendons pov:

As Dallon leaves I start packing my stuff to follow him. Spencer stops me telling me he can't be in the band. "Why not?" I ask, "You've been here since day one with me. I'll be the only one left." "I know, and I hate that I have to do this but I need to go get help for my drug problems," says spencer. "I'm going to rehab." I give him a hug and hope he gets better. Today was going amazing and now this. On top of what Zack did. All I want to do is go home and Netflix and chill with Dallon.

As I'm driving home I can't stop thinking of what I'm gonna do to Dallon. I pull up to the driveway and his car is parked in my spot. I park in his and get out of my car. I walk up to the door and open it. My 'Vices & Virtues' album is playing in the basement. I call to Dallon and tell him I'm home. I hear no response. I pour us some champagne to celebrate our engagement. I walk down stairs with the glasses.

The glasses fall to the ground and shatter when I drop them. It felt like everything was moving in slow motion. I'm shocked by what I see and can't move an inch. I see blood all over the floor and walls. The big knife missing from the kitchen is laying on the ground next to Dallons phone. I go to check his phone and the numbers nine and one are punched in.

I dial the last one and wait to hear the phone get answered. I start screaming and crying. The lady on the phone tells me to calm down and asks what happened. I can't calm down I don't know if Dallon's dead or where he is. I tell the lady on the other end what I'm seeing. I cry and ask her to hurry up and send the police.

Once the police get here they tell me it would be best if I didn't come home for a while as they investigate the crime scene. The cops ask me one more question, "Do you know who might have wanted to do this to Dallon?" That's when I snapped and I know I shouldn't have done it to them but I was freaking out and wanted them to start doing their damn job,

"I don't Fucking know! Everyone wanted to hurt him! I'm the lead singer of a goddamn band! He is my Fiance! Any jealous person could've done this! Fans and band members included! He's been attacked before and I didn't find out till months after! Any homophobe could have done this! I don't fucking know! Now why don't you do your goddamn job and find him just in case he's not dead yet!"

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