The Wonders of Fate | By : mysticalcat Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
A/N: Thank you to Row_Reilley (The lovely Becca) for inspiration. Also, to add to the inspiration team, Rogue_Vampyre (The ever dashing Ivy). Let us see what plot bunnies shall unveil from this point. Also, I have taken advice to heart. There ought to be more Ivy participation here. Let us see what stories the writing unfolds. There is some credit I must give to Row- given that there are bits of her chapter incorporated into mine in a certain section... The rest... let us see...
+++++++++++++++++
Cat had been stranded at the karaoke bar, given that Brendon had been the one who drove. Fortunately, Becca was there to save the day. "Rebecca Wentz you are truly my Saviour!" Becca laughed as she pulled the car into reverse before starting from Jon's home, what the two girls decided to call 'Point A.' From there, both managed to put the entire story together. As they say, two halves make a whole. First, it had been Rebecca's insatiable curiosity which had gotten her to speak up. "So, how did you come to know of the love story we seem to have on our hands?"
A peculiar expression dawned upon Catrianna's face as she recalled the story. “Well… it all begins with the line ... 'Save a Drum, bang the drummer’... Brendon called me earlier and asked if I wanted to do something, he sounded serious, so I agreed. Then I suggested we stop to get something to drink to calm his nerves. The poor boy was a wreck when he finally confessed everything. Apparently this thing has been forming for quite some time, on his side at least. But what did Spencer say?” It was Cat's turn to be curious. As people also say, curiosity killed the cat.
Becca giggled as she recounted the story herself. “Well at first he tried the ‘I have a friend that ...’ ploy. But then I managed to get him to slip up and tell me. He has at least realized something was up since he was stupid and went on a drugged rampage that night. Glad to know it’s at least returned.” Cat nodded in agreement. “Yeah, that could have been messy if not.” Reby concurred. “Very messy and ugly.”
Meanwhile...
Just after the shock of it all, Brendon had blanked out, heeding the advice of his instincts, to go find Spencer, and talk things through. Just as he had been driving, he realized..."Oh fuck! CAT!" Looking back, then looking at the clock, he bit his lip. No, she was probably fine. Maybe Becca could give her a lift. He knew he'd get an earful later on, but this seemed to be just the slightest bit more important. He continued his pursuits, noticing some movement along trees of a park. Crazy, who'd be out walking in a park this late at night? Brendon had an idea who... He parked his car and climbed out. Perhaps he owed Spencer an explanation of his own. He breathed a sigh of relief as he had guessed right. It had been Spence sitting at the park bench all along.
He walked up to Spencer, a bit hesitant at first, but then again, he did owe the guy an explanation. Spencer only looked up sullenly as Brendon sat beside him. The vocalist looked down at his hands, licking his lips nervously before he spoke up. “Hey.” Spencer, visibly shaken had immediately started to explain things. “Hey, about that ---“ Brendon responded with pressing a finger against Spencer's lips. "Shh, you don't have to say a word." With this, he replaced the finger on Spence's lips with his own lips. Pulling away, lips parted in awe, a faint smile tugged in the corner of Brendon's mouth, leaving Spencer in his own state of shock.
Meanwhile...
Rebecca and Catrianna had persisted on their search for the missing boys, when they came across a parked car. Becca was the first to spot it, as she rolled down her window for a better view. “Isn’t that Brendon’s car?!” Cat craned her neck a bit and nodded, confirming it. “Yeah, it looks like it. Pull over and let’s see what’s going on.” Becca pulled over into the parking lot for a local public park. What would Brendon be doing at a park? Unless, he had seen Spencer, and was going to try and smooth things over. She slowly got out of her car and walked around the front of her car, trying to get her eyes adjusted to the darkness so she could try and see what was going on, or if she could find Brendon and Spencer before they got into trouble.
“There! Over on the park bench over there. But let’s try to keep them from seeing us. I would certainly hate to be embarrassed like that.” Rebecca nodded and followed Cat as they walked over a little to where they could get a better view of what was going on down on the park bench, although as she saw what was happening, she bit her bottom lip to keep from giggling. It looked like they were having fun on their own, and had more than come to terms with the recent developments and such. She grinned and gave Cat a quick hug. It seemed that things for those two would be working out on their own.
Moments passed, and then Cat spoke up, out of the blue. “Becca?” Becca looked away from her spying spot. “Hmm?” Cat motioned towards the clearly snogging guys.
“Think we ought to give them a bit of privacy?” Becca laughed and nodded, starting back to her car, with a grin on her face. If the sight of the two making out on the park bench was any indication, the two were fine on their own. The two headed back to Jon’s so Becca could drop off Cat, as she was staying with the boys as well (obviously). They even managed to fend off the few curious questions from Jon and Ryan, who had gotten back from the meeting thing with Pete earlier.
Meanwhile
Spencer stared for the longest moment, fingers pressed against his own lip. "How long..?" Brendon could only offer a wan smile. "A while... I guess all those wild nights with chicks, that was for show in the end of it all. Fun shows...But nothing real." He shrugged as he paused for a moment. "Spence?"
"Hm?"
"You never did answer my question...Do these pants make my ass look too big?"
Spencer tilted his head. "Stand up, I think I have to have a closer look..." Just as Brendon had been getting up, the drummer's arms looped around his waist, pulling him down on his lap. "I think that your ass looks fine. I meant that song, you know..." With this, he returned the kiss. Ah yes, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Meanwhile...
Just as Cat and Becca were saying their goodbyes for the evening, Cat randomly spoke up. "Becca?"
"Hm"
"How's Ivy? I haven't heard much about her. Are her and Pete doing well nowadays?"
As Becca got into her car, she rolled down the window and propped her elbow out the window, resting her chin on her hand. "She's been fine. Why don't you call her sometime? I think she was pretty worried back when...Yeah." Cat nodded as she crossed her arms, feeling a bit chilly in the nighttime air. "I heard. Just...I... Becca, I might be sounding quite mad here, but, I've always considered her a friend, just it's hit me that someone I've planned on asking to be my bridesmaid...I have hardly spoken a word to her in over a month. How do I go about bringing up that topic?"
Becca laughed. "Oh Cat, you underestimate the power of friendship after all that we've been through? Call her. Just trust me on that one, arrange a meeting, see what comes out of it. Now, Mama will murder me if I'm not back soon enough, so I best be going now. We're still scheduled for wedding shopping next week, aren't we?" Cat nodded, smiling. "Of course. Night Reby." Becca waved at Cat before she drove off into the darkness of the night. Just as Cat walked in, she grabbed her cell. "Ivy? Yes...It's me, Cat... Listen, would you be free tomorrow? Maybe to grab lunch or something? Great... Then I'll see you then." She flipped her phone shut, and stared ahead, a faint smile on her face. What a marvelous twist of fate it had been, that chance meeting nearly two years ago...
She got up, and turned off the lights, heading to sleep in peaceful slumber. As she slipped under the covers, she noticed Ryan asleep, journal open as he had fallen asleep mid-writing. She smiled fondly as she took the journal from its resting spot on his chest, setting it aside on the bedside table. She then leaned over, kissing him on the forehead before going to sleep herself. Love...Friendship...It was things like this that made live worth living to its fullest extent.
A/N: Annnd- voilla... Cat/Ivy meeting to come next :P Stay tuned
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo