The Tale Of Two Brendons

Meeting The Psycho...

Camila pov,

I was walking down a long hallway, at the end of the hall was an interrogation room, it was my first time being in one.

I got in the room and sat down, I was so nervous about meeting this man that my leg started bobbing up and down.

After a few seconds of silence, I heard the guards walk in and sat the handsome mysterious man, he's only like, 21 yet the way he's sitting it seems like mentally he's older, I looked at his features, he had a big forehead, chocolatey brown eyes, big pinkish lips,  I accidentally gulped when I noticed how long I've been staring, I almost forgot about my uncle said about this interview.

I cleared my throat. "Well, you must be Brendon Boyd Urie?"

"Considering I doubt they'd let just anybody talk to a thing like you." He said making me blush lightly.

"Um, anyways why did you kill the your family." I asked, he scooted over closer to me.

"Let's just say, I love being in charge of someone's life, it gives me a rush of satisfaction, and I'm sure you also want to know how I killed them?" He said touching my knee, I moved my knee away from him.

"Actually, I read you file last night so I know how you killed them, but I don't understand why you did it... " I said making him smile.

"If you're trying to ask why I chose to skin my family, I just find it fun to rip their skin off of their body while their forced to look at me, I enjoy the screaming." He said looking deep into my eyes making me gulp and shiver.

"Mr. Urie-" I started to say but his eyes darkened when I said Mr. Urie.

"Call me Brendon, I insist." I nodded, and looked at him in his eyes I saw him start to smirk and moved closer to me.

He sat there and looked at the skirt that I was wearing. "Do you know what I'd love to do to you?"

"u-um Br-brendon, don't... I don't want to know." I said and he smirked and started moving closer to me.

"If, you were mine I'd mark you up and make sure that men stayed away from my property, and touch you in ways that you've never been touched before...." He said to me causing me to gulp and run out of the room accidentally leaving my notebook. I ran down the hall and out the front doors knowing that he can't leave the institution.

Brendon pov,

I looked down at the notebook she had dropped, so I picked it up and carried it back to my cell I smiled to myself, she was very beautiful, I can't wait to see her in my bed with me.

A/n: I hope you like this chapter. I love you, I appreciate you and always remember how dope you are!