Butterfly (Gawsten) {UNFINISHED}

The Tigers are Fierce as Hell

(Hello! Future Ember here. Quick explanation.
Since the news about Brendon Urie dropped, I decided that I wanted to rebrand this book. Not entirely, I just wish to make it about a different ship, which is why you might be getting notifications about me 'publishing' the chapters.
The story will stay the exact same, the names of the characters are just changing.
Since y'all seem to like Waterparks as well as Panic!, and since I already have a Frerard book {which I have actually finished, I just need to upload the chapters} and a Trillie book, I decided to go this route, so it's now a Gawsten fic!
I'll probably leave Brendon's character in The Quest for Walt Disney, but only because I've written him in so thoroughly that it would be difficult to remove him.
Also, I'll be leaving Crazy + Genius up. Just think of Brendon as more of a character there, because Crazy + Genius! Brendon is pretty different from him irl.
Plus, that book is eligible for the Wattys, so I entered it. I'm still proud of it, even though it features someone I dislike. 
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this new version of Butterfly! On with the show!)

GREETINGS BROSKIS 

HELLO THERE

SALUTATIONS 

NICE TO SEE YA 

HOW ARE YOU DOING 

HOPE YOU'RE DOING ALRIGHT 

SO FOLKS

I HAVE A PODCAST

IT'LL BE ABOUT SANDERS SIDES

SO IF YOU'RE INTO THAT

THEN STAY TUNED

BECAUSE MORE IS TO COME

ALSO I'M SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN UPDATING 'THE QUEST FOR WALT DISNEY'

I APOLOGIZE

THAT STORY IS ON HOLD FOR A LITTLE BIT

BUT HOPEFULLY YA GIRL WILL BE ABLE TO GO BACK TO IT

(t.w.: mentions of killing, death, body parts, and blood)

ANYWAYS, ENJOY!

Awsten Constantine Knight, otherwise known to everyone where he worked as Awsten, yawned sleepily as he shuffled through all of the files and papers on his desk. 

Well, if you can call an old, molding crate a 'desk', then yeah, his desk. 

Anyway, Awsten had been so busy working that he hadn't gotten a wink of sleep last night.

The more he read over the files, the more he could feel the slumber grabbing him by the collar and pulling him in closer....closer.....closer....

"Awsten!"

A loud voice bellowed right into his left ear, instantly waking Awsten up from his almost-sleep. 

He looked up, and his heart instantly got struck with a bolt of fear. 

There, standing up right in front of him, was his boss, Michael Way (but you called him Mikey, unless you craved a bullet to the brain), glaring down at him from where he was standing. 

"Awsten, do you have the papers that we need to get the bornean orangutan?" he barked. "Because I need them and I need them right fucking now."

"O-of course, sir." Awsten said as he rummaged through the pile and pulled out the appropriate papers. "Here you go, sir." 

Mikey snatched them out of his hand and flipped through them quickly. He grunted, which basically meant that Awsten wasn't going to get his ass kicked today.