Miss Jackson✔

Chapter 33: Your eyes are the size of the moon

*Sarahs P.O.V*

"Sarah, have you heard the news," Tom walks in bringing me out of my paperwork thoughts,.  I look up and shake my head.

"Claire Jackson saved the Urie's," Tom states and I smile. "That's great....I knew she'd be great." "By killing him."

My smile drops and I stare at him. "The man tried breaking in and killing them when they were about to leave, Claire stopped him. The police let her off," he finishes.

"Did she want to do it," I ask with a sigh. "She was in front of the family, I'm sure she didn't. She knows the consequences," he replies.

"Can we get her on the phone," I don't want to go off reports, I want the full story.

"Well we can but with things taking off for her, its kind of hard. We would have to have a reason to talk to her," Tom addresses. Then it came to me.

"Get patient 303 in here," he looks at me weird but soon disappears.

I open my laptop and search the news on Brendon and Claire. One article catches my eye and I click on it. It has a video attached to it, I click it.

"Claire Jackson, I knew from the day we met in that hell hole there was something there. The only thing crazy about us was that we were crazily in love. I knew what I was getting into but I didnt think I'd love it so much, love you so much. We are and always will be partners till the end. You helped me bring this album to life, and without you, this probably wouldn't be happening. Taylor may of became a Urie before you but would you do me the honors of becoming Mrs. Urie? Miss Jackson will you marry me?"   "Yes."

They're engaged and have a kid?! "Sarah." I close my computer and look up to Tom and the patient. I motion Tom to leave and the other to sit.

"Why am I here," he spats. "Well you see, I think I've fount the perfect doctor with you Ross."

"Who the hell would that be," he cocks an eyebrow. "Surely you've heard of Claire Jackson."

His eyes widen and looks to the window. "Why the hell would she be my doctor, she was never crazy, she doesn't know what its like."

"Well Ryan, she may of not of been crazy, but she's close with Brendon, engaged in fact. With an adoptive daughter. Now, how about that new doctor."
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(A few days later)
*Claires P.O.V*

"Claire are you ready yet," Brendon says from behind the door. "Almost," I finish the final touches and walk out.

"You look...wow," I blush and look to the ground. (Picture above) "You don't look to bad yourself."

"Alright well we're leaving, Taylor is in perfectly in good hands with us," Dallon pops in. While Brendon and I go on our date, Taylor and the guys are going to the movies and explore the city.

"Alright, have fun Taylor," I kiss the top of her head as does Brendon then they leave.

"Well my dear are we ready to leave," Brendon asks taking my hand.

“Indeed we are,” I smile, pecking my fiancé on the lips. “I look forward to what you have in store for me, Mr Urie.”

“Well Miss Jackson, you’ll have to wait and see,” Brendon raises an eyebrow, smirking as he escorts me out to the vehicle he has waiting in the lot we're at.

“Brendon, how did you afford this?” I ask, shocked.

“Money isn’t what matters to me, you are what matters to me, Claire,” Brendon smiles, opening the door for me.

I climb in the pearly white limousine, taking a seat at the back. Brendon soon joins me and the driver begins to drive. “To love, happiness and family,” Brendon smiles as he hands me a champagne glass, before popping it open.

“To love, happiness, and family,” I smile, watching how he steadily pours the liquid into my glass, before his own.

Moments later, the limousine comes to a halt. The chauffeur climbs out of the driver’s seat, sliding open the door. Brendon holds out his hand and I place mine within, arising from the leather seating. “Are you ready, Miss Jackson?” Brendon asks, smirking as he raises an eyebrow.

“I’m ready, Mr Urie,” I return a smile as he begins to lead me out of the beautiful car.

Already, flashing light blind our vision as microphones are shoved in our faces, reporters at the end, bombarding us with questions. How in the world do they even know where we're at?

Ignoring everyone and everything, Brendon leads me into the most beautiful restaurant I have ever seen. “Brendon,” I manage to say as my jaw drops open.

“I love you, Claire Jackson,” Brendon smiles as he leads me over to a table for two. A bottle of wine sits in ice in the middle, two menus either side. “I reserved this table especially for us, Claire. It’s got the most amazing view out of everywhere in the city. I wanted to share this with you.”

I watch in awe as Brendon reaches for the wine, pouring us both a glass. “This is all for you, Claire,” he smiles as he places the bottle back in ice.

“Brendon, I’m speechless, you didn’t need to do this,” I say, looking at the emotions deep within his beautiful brown eyes.

“I wanted to,” he smiles, placing his hand on mine. "Touring can be exhausting, but you made it worth it. This has been the best tour ever and its all thanks to you. You deserve this."

A waiter comes over, asking us what we wish for or meals. We both reply, before I turn to face Brendon. “You’re here with me Brendon, I appreciate that, not many people would dare to be within a mile of me. You’re forever standing by my side, I can feel your love every time I close my eyes, you’re all I think about Brendon. I’m so happy you chose to be with me, you are not only my fiancé, but my best friend. You’d be the first person I’d turn to if I had a problem, you’d trust me if I needed to do something. I love you Brendon Urie, and my love for you is never going to change,” I say, seeing the tears form in his eyes.

“Claire, that was beautiful.” Brendon sniffles, wiping away the tears before anyone sees.

"Partners until the end right," I smile taking his large hand in mine, he smiles.

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"Dinner was amazing," we walk back to the bunks where we sleep and fall into the bed.

"Anything for you," I turn my head to Brendon who's smiling like an idiot.

I roll over to where I'm pinning him to the bed. "Claire-" I shush him and smirk.

I start kissing his neck, making him moan in response and grab my ass. "Claire -fuck- they're all asleep," I ignore him and bring my lips to his.

We have a passionate make out for about 2 minutes before I pull away from his swollen lips.

"Damnit Claire," I smirk and get off his rising pants. "You said it yourself, they're all asleep."

Whoa a new chapter?! On time?! Well thanks to alternated_universes this chapter is up. She truly is everything. Thanks!

~Katelyn