Au Brallon Brendon Boyd Urie pronounced dead, 1905 aged 21 years. Little does he know he was just born into the wrong time as his soulmate lives in 2017. His soul actually being the only thing left of him to this world now and a single stained newspaper clipping reading his obituary, that one such tall heart broken boy, Dallon Weekes, finds and falls in love with the boy in the photograph. Will Brendon be able to communicate from the other side to the sad blue eyed man?

Brendon urie, the classic trouble maker, ready for another boring year of school. Well, he thought it would be boring, but maybe a new teacher could give him a new perspective...

Dallon doesn't realize that Brendon is on the bus when he does something reckless. Brendon doesn't like what he sees. WARNING: This story is VERY triggering. This trigger warning is NOT A JOKE. If you have the slightest chance of being triggered PLEASE do not read. Your safety and well being is more important than anything in the world so take care of yourself okay?

Sequel to "Why I Don't Smile [Brallon]" "It doesnt just go away when someone tells you they love you, Brendon." Trigger Warnings still apply. You matter more than any stupid fanfic, please take care of yourself.