we sat in a circle and we all held hands, I loved that I was holding PETE WENTZ 's hand but blushing because Brendon. me and Pete lightly held hands but me and Brendon laced our fingers together. Pete smiled a little at this. all of a sudden Pete said
"oh dark lord... if you can hear this...hi! it's me Pete! so I want to know" he got serious. "where is Brendon's little sister? is she the one that is responsible for the things that have been happening to Brendon? and what happened to Lexi??" just as he said it a lamp flew across the room and hit the wall and broke. Brendon jumped and covered me before I even knew what was going on. Pete started chanting in another language. the door started opening and closing rapidly. me and Brendon stayed quiet. Pete stopped chanting and the door stopped opening and closing but it didn't feel.. right. Brendon let go of me. "Brendon why did you cover me? thank you but you could have gotten really hurt dude" I said. "anything to keep you safe" he said quietly. "guys it wasn't his little sister" Pete said. "yeah we got that" Brendon said back. we got off of the floor and walked into the sitting room. me and Brendon sat next to eachother and Pete sat next to Meagan. "so how long have you guys been dating" Meagan said, smiling. Brendon let out a little sad laugh "we aren't dating meag". I laughed a little "just friends". we talked about school and somehow got on the topic of how Brendon knew THE Pete wentz. "well he's technically my cousin. he's kind of like a brother to me though"
OHHHHHHH! I thought. that made sense.we left Petes house about an hour later of laughter and Brendon took me home. "now I can say I took ya on a date dollface" he said as he looked at me, smiling with one hand on the steering wheel and running his Hand through his hair. "we have to talk about how we're going to stop this thing that's bothering us tomorrow ok?" he said. "ok and for the record...it was not a date" I said, laughing. "thanks for letting me meet him. i needed that" I said. "no problem" he said sincerely. I thought about kissing him on the cheek but I didn't. I instead gave him a slight smile and got out of his car and walked up to my house and saw, out of the corner of my eye, Brendon's longing stare. little did I knew he had it for me. bad.
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POSSESSED - BRENDON URIE
Fanfiction(This was written years ago, sorry it's terrible. Read my new shit tho!) Pete wentz, exorcisms, and band members. What else could someone ever ask for?