Things Have Changed For Me(Panic Fanfic)

The End Of All Things

[This is the last chapter. I hate finishing it, but I kinda have to. There's really nothing else to do. Maybe I'll come back to it and add something, but this is the final chapter.]

~Flashfoward five years during Christmas~

"Mommy, Daddy! Santa's been here!" Matt and Sara said in unison, jumping on the bed. I groggily got up.

"Are you guys sure he came? I don't believe you," Brendon said, sitting up.

"But Daddy, he did. He ate the cookies and drank the milk (I'm gonna regret writing that) and left presents."

"But, did you see him?"

"No."

"Maybe he didn't come."

"Mommy come on. Let's go open presents!" They pulled on my arms. Brendon smiled and picked me up. He carried me downstairs after Matt and Sara.

"Daddy, see!" Sara said, yanking on his shirt. Brendon put me down and Sara pulled him over to the tree. We sat down and Sara started to open presents. Even Matt's, who kept yelling at her to stop taking his toys.

"Sara, sweetheart, let mommy and daddy hand you the presents," I said, taking the unwrapped presents away. After handing them each their own, I leaned against Brendon. He put his arm around me and kissed my forehead.

"God, they're so cute. I'm happy we're having another one," he said, rubbing my stomach.

"Me too. I miss holding little Matt and Sara," I replied.

"Daddy? Don't you have something to show Mommy?" Matt asked, opening his last present. Sara stopped what she was doing.

"Yeah, Daddy, don't you?" Brendon giggled.

"You reminded me. Come on, let's show Mommy." Matt and Sara took my hands and pulled me into the kitchen. On the table were two small boxes. Both were wrapped.

"Mommy, can I open one?" Sara asked, tugging on my shirt. I nodded.

"What about me mommy?" Matt asked.

"Sure, honey." They ran to the table and I followed them. Brendon put his arm around my waist and smiled.

"You'll love it," he whispered.

"Oh, will I?"

"Look mommy. Look what daddy got you," Sara said, holding up a ring.

"Thank you, Brendon. And thank you Sara," I said, kissing Sara and Brendon's cheek.

"Mommy, what are these paper things?" Matt asked, holding them up. I took them out of his hand, kissed his cheek, and looked at the paper.

"Well, they're tickets to go see daddy play on stage." Sara and Matt started cheering and jumping in the chair.

"Sara, Matt please be careful. I don't want to spend the day in the hospital," Brendon said, picking them up. There was a knock on the door. Sara and Matt looked at us surprised and jumped down. I smiled at Brendon and went to the door. I opened it up to see Pete dressed up as a reindeer and Patrick carrying a trash bag full of gifts.

"Uncle Pete and uncle Patrick!" Matt and Sara yelled, hugging them. Behind them was Dallon and Spencer, in which Dallon was Santa and Spencer was a snowman.

"Did you guys just come back from a Christmas party or something?" I asked, giggling quietly to myself.

"Nah, we just wanted to dress up for the kids," Pete said, smiling.

"And holy smokes have they gotten big since I last seen them," Patrick said, picking up Sara.

"Hey guys, it's a little cold out here. Mind moving so we can come in?" Dallon asked. I took the bag of presents and brought them to the living room. From there, everyone shuffled in and sat down.

"Presents!" Sara yelled, tugging on the bag Patrick had. Patrick laughed.

"It's up to your mom and dad, Sara. Uncle Patrick isn't in charge of you," he replied. She gave him a confused look.

"Presents!" Matt joined in. I nodded to him and he started handing them out.

"Here you go, Sara. Matt, here's yours. Sara, here's another one! Wow, Matt this one's pretty heavy!" Pete was almost crying from laughing so hard. Patrick looked over with a pissed look.

"It's not funny!" Patrick whined.

"Yeah, it kinda is," Pete cried.

"I'm on Pete's side. It's cute," Dallon said.

"Agreed," Brendon said. I just smiled and nodded.

"Well, I have other presents too, but if y'all going to be mean to me, you can forget about it," Patrick said, crossing his arms.

"Oh Patty, we love you," Pete joked, hugging Patrick.

"Get off of me."

"Never."

"Uncle Patrick, look what I got!" Matt yelled, holding up a notebook with "Fall Out Boy" written on the cover.

"That's great! Go show Sara!" Matt ran into the other room.

"So, Patty, where's our gifts?" Pete asked, hugging him.

"Fuck off," Patrick replied.

"Uncle Patrick, that's not a nice word," Matt said, walking back in.

"I'm sorry."

"That's what daddy says to mommy at night." Brendon and I blush a deep red. Pete and Dallon try to hold in their laughter.

"Oh, okay."

"Yeah and sometimes-"

"Matt, honey, how about you go and play in your playroom with Sara."

"I'm talking to Uncle Patrick."

"Go ahead and go play."

"But-"

"Matthew Boyd Urie."

"Yes mommy." He walked, with his head down, to the playroom.

"Sorry that you had to see that," I apologize, after Matt went upstairs. Pete and Dallon bursted out laughing.

"And hear that," Brendon added.

"So what exactly does he mean?" Pete joked.

"You know what it is."

After opening the presents, Matt and Sara came back down. Sara was telling to Dallon and Spencer all about her days at school and her friends. Matt was talking to Pete and Patrick about monster trucks and race cars. There was a knock on the door. Everyone looked at the door. I looked at Brendon with confusion.

"It can't be him, can it? He said he was going to be away," I whispered.

Brendon shrugged his shoulders and went to the door. When he opened it, someone jumped in, wearing a Santa suit.

"Ho, ho, ho, little cherrios. I have something for you two," Ryan said, handing them each a small package. Sara instantly ripped it open and giggled.

"Mommy, look! It's that stuff you and daddy put on your eyes," Sara exclaimed. Everyone laughed.

"Thanks, Ryan," I whispered.

"No problem," he whispered back.

"Merry Christmas, Aubury," Brendon whispered as we looked up at the night sky. Bailey was sitting in my lap asleep. Matt and Sara were asleep on Brendon.

"Merry Christmas, Brendon."

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OMG THAT WAS CUTE. HOLY SMOKES. IM CRYING RIGHT NOW. Thank you so much for reading this. I loved writing it and I enjoyed it so much. I might be making a sequel, maybe or maybe not. I'm not sure. Though if I do, I have a little idea. But anyway, thank you so much. I love you guys. <3