Things Have Changed For Me(Panic Fanfic)

Chapter 6

"Aubury, will you marry me?"

"Yes." I ran over and hugged him. I was crying. I buried my head in his shoulders.

"I love you, Brendon," I said.

"I love you too," Brendon replied. He picked me up from off the ground and twirled me around. I kissed his cheek. Ryan came over and hugged me. With heels on, I was taller than him. Dallon and Spencer came over and also hugged me. It was one large group hug. Dallon ruffled up my hair.

"We're staying at a hotel tonight so you two lovebirds have the bus to yourselves. Don't do anything you'll regret," Dallon said. Brendon blushed.

"You guys don't have to do that. The most noise you'll hear is Brendon yelling because he's getting his ass kicked at Call Of Duty," I replied.

"Ha, lies. You'll be the one yelling," he smirked.

"Wanna bet?"

"Yeah, winner gets..." He paused.

"Winner gets to plan the wedding?" Ryan said. I nodded.

"Winner plans the wedding. Deal?" I put my hand out. Brendon shook it.

"Deal."

The score was 37 to 35, with my team winning. It was pretty intense. Ryan, Dallon, and Spencer decided to stay. They were all watching us. It was down to the last seconds. Suddenly, my controller went dead.

"No, this can't be happening," I muttered. As I scrambled around for batteries, the game finished with Brendon's team winning by one point. He got up and started jumping around.

"Fuck yeah! I won!" He exclaimed. We were all laughing at him.

"Congrats, babe," I said, kissing his cheek. He picked me up and twirled me around again. He kissed my lips. I smiled. I felt at home now. I didn't feel like a stranger in my home. Suddenly, tires screeched and the bus jolted. We fell to the ground, and I landed on my wrist. Pain immediately started shooting through it. The windows shattered and glass flew everywhere. I felt a piece hit my face. Spencer and Dallon got to the door and opened it. They grabbed Ryan, who was unconscious, and went outside. Brendon picked me up and took me outside. Once we got out there, we realized that someone had crashed into the bus. They were already out and him and our driver were talking. Sirens blared as they came to the scene. I felt blood dripping off my face and my wrist was numb. A paramedic came over and rushed me to the ambulance. From there, she did all sorts of stuff.

"The bleeding should stop any second and you won't need stiches since it wasn't that deep. However, your wrist is broken and you'll need to go to the hospital for that. Your friends are all okay," she said, after she was finished.

"Can one of them come with me?" I asked. She nodded. "Brendon, can you come with me?!" I yelled. He came walking over.

"Yeah, sure," he replied and jumped in the back. I joined him and the doors were closed. I felt the ambulance start moving.

"Was Ryan okay?" I asked. I was nervous for him since he was the only one knocked unconscious.

"Yeah, he woke up. I think he had a concussion. But he's alright. He was asking what happened," Brendon replied, putting his arm around me.

"Wait, where's Bailey?" Brendon's eyes got wide.

"Shit. I'll call Spence and ask." He grabbed his phone and called Spencer. After about 10 minutes, he hung up.

"He's fine, right?" I asked, nervousness building up.

"Yeah. He got a little scratched, but nothing too major. He's whining for us though. Spence said he'll try to calm him down."