"I don't know how I'm going to tell all the fans I have to stop making music. Please help me, Ryan," said Brendon with fear. Instead of responding, Ryan just stared at Brendon with a blank look. "Please!" Brendon pleaded. Ryan still just stared. Brendon felt like his friend just betrayed him, but he had nobody else to go to. He desperately needed help. He needed guidance. He needed someone to protect him. He just needed a friend. Ryan just stared at him. Deep into his soul. Brendon got scared. He didn't know what to think of this abnormal behavior. ... Read the rest, bro. I'm not gonna put the whole thing here! (NOTHING LIKE THE MILK FIC I PROMISE!!!) (Sarah doesn't exist in this. (I love her, though))