it had been 2 weeks since the whole thing with the dressing room happened. I was freaked out. I hadn't spoken to Brendon or gone to school. I sat in my bed, with an un eaten plate of French fries. I hadn't eaten in days. I had thought I should stay skinny, I thought I had to look good in that dance leotard and ballerina skirt. I was on my computer, on Google. In the past 2 weeks I went on thousands of websites, and found thousands of dead ends. I looked over at the fries and then looked back to the Dan and Phil video on my screen. I had decided to take a break. but then I heard a BEEP! outside my window. since all I had on was a pink sports bra and a pair of grey sweatpants, I peeked out the window. "oh crap" I muttered. I ran across my room, and got my toothbrush. I hadn't brushed my teeth in God knows how long over the past two weeks. I went to the sink and brushed my teeth quickly, then spit out. but when I spit out, it wasn't toothpaste. it was black. "what the..." I said. I looked in the mirror then back at the sink. it wasn't black anymore. I decided to ignore it and ran downstairs to open the door for Brendon. he stood wearing a black hoodie that said URIE with the number 14 on the back. he also had on a backwards Chicago Bulls SnapBack hat on , black jeans, and white converse. "what's up dollface?" she said, walking past me and into my house, without invitation. "um nothing" I said, lying. I was always a terrible liar, and Brendon could tell. "you haven't been in school, not to mention you haven't texted me". it was true. Brendon had texted me things varying from "dollface!" , "are you dead?" and once even "wanna hook up?". I laughed a little "yeah i got all of those texts" I said, even though the laugh came out sad. he walked over to me and I looked up at him. he was so tall. "Lexi, I was really really worried about you" he said, seriously. "I thought you were mad at me or something happened" he said. "something did happen.." I muttered. he didn't look surprised. "what was it?" he said. I told him everything, even the part with the black toothpaste from only 10 minutes ago. "well i" Brendon said, soon to be interrupted by Josh as he walked down the stairs. Brendon's eyes widened. he was probably shocked Josh fucking dun just walked down the stairs. Josh looked at him. "Lexi" Josh said. "yea....?" I said. "why is there a boy in this house" he said back. "he's my friend from school, is it okay if he comes up to my room to work on a um....project?" I said, playing with my hair as if it was a non chalant thing. "well me and Tyler have an interview. so listen here kid" Josh said to Brendon. "if you even put a finger on MY little sister, I will murder you. got that?" he said. Brendon looked un phased "yes sir" he said as Josh walked out. "don't ask one single question" I said as I pulled a smiling Brendon up to my room by his arm, NOT HAND. we sat on my bed criss cross apple sauce and looked into eachothers eyes.
"well...we are definitely screwed with the whole you know...your little sister is POSSESED and coming to kill us thing" I said. "no shit Sherlock" he said. just as he did we heard a loud bang. we ran to my window. a tree from my front yard fell onto Brendon's car, smashing it to pieces. "MY BABY" Brendon screamed, running to go see his dismantled car. "yeah okay dean Winchester" I said under my breath and followed him out. when we got there his car was fine. shit. I remembered. there are no trees in my front yard.
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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?