Brendon walks into a casino. The sound of people cheering, talking, and the slot machines can be heard from outside. The casino was well lit and people were coming in-and-out constantly. He walks through the crowd to the bar and takes a seat next to a girl in a long red dress, her light chocolate skin was vivid by the bar lights and her short curly hair seemed to bounce with no movement. She crossed her leg and stared into her drink. Brendon sat next to her and ordered a shot of Irish whiskey.
"What do you want?" She asked. "No, let me guess you want to buy me a drink?" She looked at him as in "fuck off" but he didn't take the hint.
"No, I just came here to drink" he replied with a little laughter. She smiled. She put her drink to her lips." Besides all I need is this bar and some 'fun juice'."
She rolled her eyes. " Let me guess you're a fan of the 'Roaring 20s'?" He gasped "How did you know?!" They laughed a bit. "Wow, smart ass much?"
Men in zoot suits and regular suits came walking to the bar and whispered into Brendon's ear.
"Well I must go here shortly do you mind if I can get your name?"
She hesitated for a moment. "You can call me Rose." she said with smile.
Brendon paid for their tab. " Well, my lady, duty calls." He lifted her hand and kissed then he was on his way.
The group that came to him followed close behind. She took a final sip of her drink and muttered to herself. "You don't know what you just got yourself into..."
(Sorry this chapter is soooooo short, it is actually kind of hard to write a chapter for this song.)
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Pray for the Wicked
FanfictionThis entire story is based off the song from Pray For The Wicked By Panic! at the Disco and there will be a bonus song if you guys like it. The song will be whatever song is requested the most.
