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I feel so bad for Ryan right now o.O
Update! * People call me Chantal ;D www.youtube.com/rabogirl www.myspace.com/falloutlady lame :'D * 07/03/08 - Panic at the disco 17/06/08 - Paramore 26/06/08 - Panic at the disco 11/10/08 - TMF Awards - FOB 26/10/08 - Fall Out boy+ Meet & eat! 5/11/08 - Simple Plan * I keep texting, I can't stop, It's my obsession... |
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A/N: I'm really sorry it took like 37437464234 years to update this.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The ride to the hospital was deathly silent. Brendon played softly with Ryan's smooth brown hair while the older boy slipped in and out of conciousness. Jon and Spencer sat up front eyes focused on the road. Jon was going at least 20 miles over the speed limit. All anyone could think about was getting Ryan to the hospital. Upon pulling up to the emergency roo 5 minutes later they all hustled out of the car, Ryan in their arms, into the dark evening. Brendon walked through the double doors and into the waiting room first. The boy instantly inwardly shuddered. He hated hospitals. In all of their white, sterile, and metal. The smell of cleaning products and medicine. The artificial plants and flourescent lighting. A nurse immediatly ran up to the four boys, one of which was cradled in the others' arms. The petite blonde nurse called for a stretcher and in seconds one materialized to her side. Spencer and Jon lightly placed Ryan on the scratchy white sheets. His body stook out making the skin look more bruised then it was. The nurse pushed the bed down the hall calling out orders to various aides and doctors. Brendon, Jon, and Spencer sat down in the uncomfortable wooden chairs, still silent. He'll be ok, He's been ok before Spencer silently reaassured himself but he wasn't sure if the statement was true. How could anyone hurt someone like Ryan Brendon thought sadly. The clocked ticked on and on. The nurse came out of the heavy doors in the corner about an hour and a half later. Spotting the trio of boys huddled together in a corner she made her way over to them. "Boys? He's awake and settled in now." Her voice strtled them and they looked at her. The young woman smiled at them, "Follow me." They all began walking towards those heavy doors. The nurse started talking again, "Mr. Ross is going to be ok but we found both old and recent scar on his wrists." ___________________________ "Just let me ask you: Hey, have you heard of my religion? It's called the Church of Hot Addiction And we believe that God has lust for everything" |
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EMO!
Poor ryannnnn |
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Update soon! * People call me Chantal ;D www.youtube.com/rabogirl www.myspace.com/falloutlady lame :'D * 07/03/08 - Panic at the disco 17/06/08 - Paramore 26/06/08 - Panic at the disco 11/10/08 - TMF Awards - FOB 26/10/08 - Fall Out boy+ Meet & eat! 5/11/08 - Simple Plan * I keep texting, I can't stop, It's my obsession... |
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AWWWW POOR RYRO!
You need to update soon! ------------------------------ Hola, the name's Christal. I am in love with a little band called Panic At the Disco. Heard of 'em? Read my Fan Fics!!! (pwetty pwease) A Fever You Can't Sweat Out I Need A Miracle What the Day Left Behind |
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A/N: OK.. here you go. I'm really sorry this took so long. On a lighter note only 28 days until my Scranton M&G with Panic!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spencer's bright electric blue eyes widened. His face went from relief to confusion to anger in a matter of seconds. Sure he knew Ryan HAD done the whole 'emo' thing but who hadn't? As far as Ryan had told him though, that had stopped a while ago. Obviously Ryan had led to him again and not only to him but obviously to Brendon and Jon. For Brendon and Jon this was completely new information. Both shock and confusion was written on their faces but Brendon's face also revealed hurt and sadness that Jon's did not. Even though Brendon hadn't known Ryan as long as Spencer had they were going out and that kind've entitled him the right to know. The nurse sighed and walked away her sneakers slapping the tile floor. The three boys stood outside the white door with the silver handle which lead to Ryan's room. Brendon pushed the door open first and the other boys followed him in. Ryan lie in the bed dark hair contrasting with the white sheets. Those said sheets and the flourescent lighting made him look even paler then usual. "Hey..." Ryan said from the bed, voice slightly scratchy. Brendon, Spencer, and Jon just looked at him curiously. "Guys? What's wrong?" Ryan's voice cracked and Spence sighed, "Ryan you promised me that you would stop." Ryan immediatly knew what Spencer was talking about, "Spence..." He trailed off after noticing Brendon. The younger boy's face was still a mix of emotions as his usually confident frame was half hiding behind Jon. Ryan locked his honey eyes with Brendon's chocolate ones. "B-Bren. I wan-nted to t-tell you...b-but I though-t you wouldn't l-like me as much." Ryan sniffled and itched his nose wincing as both his arm and face screamed out in pain. Brendon moved around Jon and shuffled slowly to the bedside, flopping down into the hard cushioned chair. Jon and Spencer made a lame-ass excuse of being hungry and left the room. Brendon took Ryan's hand and entwined it with his own then took his other hand and pushed up the sleeve of the hospital gown. Soft tan, white, and pink marks graced the soft surface of Ryan's forearm. The darker haired boy could feel Ryan's eyes studying him as Brendon traced the scars with his fingers, "Ry, everyone has secrets." Ryan squeezed his hand, "What's yours?" the brunette whispered. Brendon froze. ___________________________ "Just let me ask you: Hey, have you heard of my religion? It's called the Church of Hot Addiction And we believe that God has lust for everything" |
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brendon and ryan say COMMENT! ___________________________ "Just let me ask you: Hey, have you heard of my religion? It's called the Church of Hot Addiction And we believe that God has lust for everything" |
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IT WAS SO CUTE LOL I was reading it on the bus on my iPod and my friend started talking to me and I was like SHUT UP IM READING RYDEN |
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Simply fantastic
I wanna know what Brendon is hiding... ------------------------------ As established by Maggie and I via an off topic conversation, my name is Random.
When You're The Hunted |
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Hahahah that's funny. Loved the update BTW It was cute. ------------------------------ Hola, the name's Christal. I am in love with a little band called Panic At the Disco. Heard of 'em? Read my Fan Fics!!! (pwetty pwease) A Fever You Can't Sweat Out I Need A Miracle What the Day Left Behind |
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OMFGOMFGOMFG
WATS HIS SECRET?!?!?!?!? update plz....... ----------------------- long live panic. they rule the world. "I told you not to do this cause ive been to warped tour every day and I know its not good for a cat" Adam t. Siska Interview girl: If you could make a sex tape with a celebrity, who would it be? Brendon: Ryan Ross. Ryan: hahahahaha...I can't even...I dont think there's a better answer... |
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Update, it is so cute!
~♥~ Shaelyn. Nothing to hear. Nothing to say. |
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That's pretty amazing, udpdate soon
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