Things Have Changed For Me(Panic Fanfic)

Chapter 12

I woke up on a very uncomfortable surface. I blinked numerous times before I could actually see something. And when I did, I screamed.
"Jesus!" Patrick yelped, falling backward onto the floor.
"Your scared? You freaking scared me!" I yelled back. My head started hurting.
"Aubury, are you okay?" He sat next to me. I was rubbing my head.
"Yeah, but I don't remember what happened."
"I don't know what happened either. I came home and found you unconscious."
"Can you call Brendon?"
"Yeah." He walked into what I think was his kitchen. He came back with a worry on his face.
"He didn't pick up."
"Patrick, your couch is really uncomfortable."
"Did you not hear what I just said?"
"I did." The door swung open and Brendon ran in. He wrapped his arms around, which hurt.
"Bren, get off," I said, trying to push him off. He kissed my lips and refused to let go, even after I struggled to get away.
"Aubury, I'm sorry. I really am. Please don't leave."
"Bren, why would I leave? We have children together. That would be stupid." He kissed me. Then it turned into a make out session.
"Guys, do you mind? I rather you not make out on my couch," Patrick said.
"Yeah. I forgot it was reserved for you and your girlfriend," Brendon joked, picking me up. Patrick blushed a deep red.
"What about my car?" I asked.
"Leave it here. Hopefully, Pete will think that's someone's here and not come over," Patrick said hopefully.
"He knows my license plate."
"Geez."
When we got home, I went straight up to see Sara and Matt. They were sound asleep. They looked adorable. Arms wrapped around my waist.
"You know, Sara looks just like you," Brendon said, putting his head on my shoulder.
"I know. Matt looks just like you," I replied, smiling.
"He has your nose."
"She has your ears."
"I can't wait until they get older. I'm gonna teach Matt everything." I sighed.
"Please don't teach him how to do a backflip. I really don't want to be in the hospital every weekend. Anything but the backflip."
"I know. I meant how to sing like me and play instruments. He can carry on the legacy."
"And Sara can be an actress or something. Or sing with Matt." Brendon kissed my lips.
"I love you."
"I love you too." He picked me up and carried me over to the bed. How much I missed him doing this.
When I woke up, Brendon was laying next to me, shirtless and pantless. In fact, I think he was naked. Sara was awake, moving around. Matt, however, was still asleep. I walked over to Sara and picked her up. She did look like me. She was freaking cute. I carried her over to the bed and laid down with her next to me. I felt safe knowing that she was in good hands. Same with Matt. I laid there, imagining Matt becoming famous and following Brendon's footsteps. I could see Sara singing on stage next to him, having the time of her life. It made me cry a little.
"Babe, do you want some breakfast?" Brendon asked, stirring from under the covers. And I was right; he was naked.
"Yeah, just do me a favor and put some boxers on before you scar our daughter," I said. He grinned.
"Oh, what? You don't want to see it?"
"I'm speaking for our daughter. I don't care. But I don't want Sara to remember."
"Alright, fine. But I hope you know that if it wasn't for Matt and Sara, I would've fucked ya by now."
"Brendon Boyd Urie, the language."
"Sorry, babe."
"You should be sorry." He grinned.
"I think I need a spanking."
"Brendon, that's nasty."
"Just like Miss Jackson." He jumped on top of me and pinned my arms above me.
"I love you, Aubury."
"Love you too, Brendon. Now, honey, go make us some food."
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{You guys are probably going to be mad at me, but this fan fiction is coming to an end next chapter. I'm really stretching it out. Next chapter probably isn't going to be that long. It's not that I don't like it, it's just is can't think of anything else up. Unless you guys can. But more than likely it's coming to an end.}