Brallon~ Raised By Wolves

Brendon's Mom

Warning: this chapter is very sad and actually made me cry, whole chapter is sad.

~Sunday~

Knock, knock, knock.

I groan as I awake from my nap.

Knock, knock, knock.

I sit up on my couch and stretch. Who the fuck is knocking on my door?!

Brendon and I were actually cuddling and now I have to move.

Knock knock-

I get up and open the door.

Brendon sits up and looks.

My face goes pale.

There were two cops, a women and that girl, Nicole, the one who made me sign those papers.

What the fuck did I do.

"Are you Dallon Weekes?" I nod nervously.

"You're the owner of Brendon Boyd Urie?" Boyd- What now?

"Uh?... I guess?"

"May we come inside?" I nod and more aside. The four of them come inside.

Brendon whispers my name and I look over at him, he looks scared.

"Please sit down," an officer tells me.

I sit next to Brendon, that lady is just staring at him, tears in her eyes.

Nicole and that lady sit down, Brendon grabs my hands and fiddles with my fingers.

"We have a slight problem, so if you can see here, you signed something saying that you basically are the owner of Brendon Urie, this is his mother, Grace. She wants her child back."

My eyes widen as he places the paper on the still broken coffee table.

No. They are not taking Brendon away from me!

"I-I'm sorry but I'm in charge o-of Brendon, I signed something, it's right there, d-don't I get to keep him!" The office sighs.

"I'm sorry sir but if you don't hand him over you'll be sued."

I glare at him.

"I was never informed this, how's this fair?! She gave him up, not keep him, I signed something, he shouldn't be taken away from me unless I want to give him away!" I argue.

"I'm sorry Weekes, the rules aren't the best but she is the birth mother, the mother. I'm sorry but you're just a teenager, you also aren't even old enough to take responsibility for him, eighteen and up. You're only seventeen." I glare at him.

"W-What's happening Dallon?" Brendon asks quietly.

"That's your mom," I say while pointing to Grace.

His eyebrows knit together.

"M-Mom?" I nod.

Suddenly Brendon covers his mouth.

"S-She never wanted me!" He shouts while pointing. Tears begin streaming down his face. He lets out a shaky breath.

"W-Why does s-she w-want B-Brenny now?! W-Why not before?!"

"Shh Bren... they aren't going to take you-"

"If you don't give him up she either sue's or we take him by hand," my eyes widen.

"I don't want to be sued! How the fuck is this fair!" I shout.

"I understand you're mad but not everything is fair kid. So, would you give Brendon up," my eyes get watery and I look at Brendon.

I-I can't do this to him.

"I-I refuse both, you're not taking him from me, I signed the paper, he's mine, I-I love him, he can't live without me!"

"You're gay?" Grace speaks up while looking at his son.

"Fuck off!" Brendon shouts.

He repeats those two words over and over again.

"If you don't make a choice we'll take him without hesitation."

I cry silently.

"Don't l-let them t-take me Dallon!" Brendon grabs my arm and yanks me close.

"I-I'm not leaving Dallon! Y-you aren't taking m-me!"

"Last chance Dallon." I just cry.

Either way I can't win. My parents wouldn't try to fight for me to have Brendon.

"Okay, he's ours now," the officer rips the paper.

The two officers walk towards Brendon and I. They grab Brendon and he starts screaming, I grab onto my boyfriend and keep him close, they manage to pry him off of me.

"Dallon! No! D-don't let them take me! Dal! No! Let go!" Brendon tries to fight his way free. I sit there, hands covering my face.

"Dallon!" His voice starts to fade away, I hear the door close, Brendon's screams could still be heard, I hear a car door slam shut. The screaming is even quieter now. Then I don't hear anything at all...

I never even notice how loudly I'm crying.

They took him, he's gone. They took him from me. Will I ever see him again? Will he go to the same school still?

Does he even live here now?

I never even got to say goodbye...

~With Brendon~

Brendon arrives at his new house.

His new home.

The cops had to get him inside because he refused to leave the car.

The door opens and Brendon was screaming again.

"Dallon! Dallon! N-no! I want Dallon! Take me back! No! No! No! Dallon!" Brendon's siblings appear downstairs, they all nervously stand there.

The cops drop him on the ground and leave.

Brendon looks up at the teenagers staring at him. He scoots to a corner and cries. Brendon's mother looks at her kids with a sorry look. She walks over to Brendon and bends down.

"Hey Brendon," she says softly.

"NO! You took everything away! You took Dallon away! You took my boyfriend away! You took him away!" Brendon cries out.

The kids looking at him scared Brendon. He stares at them and starts hyperventilating.

"D-Dallon- I want Dallon! DALLON!" Brendon shouts loudly. He covers his head and cries loudly.

"Shh, Bren, it's okay, want to see your room?" Brendon shakes his head no.

"No! No! No! D-Dallon- h-he's so far away!" It was true. The car ride was about two hours long.

Dallon is far away.

Everyone in the room is silent. The only sound is Brendon's sobs.

It stayed like that before Brendon looks up at his mother.

"I-If you w-wanted me, y-you would've kept me... why?! Why! Why didn't you keep me?! Why did you take me away from Dallon! Why! Why! Why!"

Brendon shouts.

"Why did you think it was okay to take me away from someone I love!"

Brendon cries more.

"I-I never even got to say goodbye..."

A/N idk if that made you cry but I'm an very emotional person so now I'm crying. I'm sorry about this... don't worry... things will happen... don't get ur hopes up tho...