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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.

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A/N: Now that the background is pretty much there, it's time we make this dive. I am now going to dive into sync with Row_Reiley's fanfic, from the point where Cat is mentioned. Let us see these happenings through the eyes of Cat.

Two months had passed since the incident where Cat had been run down by the car. Amber had wound up with a DUI in her record, but no further charges had been filed as Cat figured that it was most definitely not worth wasting her time over such a petty fool of a person. At first, it had been difficult to get around, but eventually, things had started to improve. Cat was ever pleased that she had just 'graduated' from the physical therapy of her leg the previous week. At this moment, she had been sitting on her couch, picking through a song on her bass guitar when the phone had rang.

Cat instantly reached for her Cell, recognizing that tone as Ryan's designated ringtone. “Hello?” she asked in her dramatically sultry tone, one that always caused Ryan to laugh. “Hello, is this where I would call for dominatrix services?” Cat rolled her eyes as she reclined back on the couch. “Funny Ryan, didn't think you were the submissive type.” Ryan laughed again before sighing. “Enough of that. I have a favor to ask. Pete's dragging everyone's asses to Chicago. I'm the only one left in Vegas right now. Think you'd mind going with me?” Cat squeaked. “Bloody Hell! Chicago!?” True, Catrianna had yet to go to Chicago, though she had been dying to go there. “I'll take that as a yes. Pick you up in the next couple of hours?” Cat sighed as she stared at the clock. “Ry, procrastinate much? Very well, I'll leave you to prepare to leave yourself then. Love you, bye.” True, Cat had hung up rather quickly, though she had to be in this absolute packing frenzy. Immediately, she put her bass in its bag. That was most certainly traveling with here, as was her computer, her phone charger, her iPod... There were also the necessary toiletries, clothing, etc.

When done packing, Cat looked at the clock. Brilliant, only an hour left. With this, she immediately hopped into the shower. When stepping out, it was time for hair, makeup, and getting dressed. She had been clad in leggings, skirt, and a bra when Ryan had let himself in. “Oh God, Cat!” He gasped, turning his head around as he spotted her practically topless. Cat squeaked and immediately threw on a shirt, completely red-faced by now. She turned her head to see a very red-faced looking Ryan peeping around. True, both were really shy when push came to shove. “It's okay Ry,” she muttered, kissing him on the cheek. Ryan returned the kiss with a serene smile then glanced at his watch. “We better go now. If we miss this flight, Pete is going to kill.” Catrianna laughed, as she reached for her bags. “Right, then all set to go.” They departed the apartment, heading straight to the airport.

When they had finally made it to the plane, Ryan had slipped his hand into Cat's kissing her tenderly on the lips. “Thanks for coming with me. Traveling alone is a bitch.” Cat laughed as she rested her head on Ryan's shoulder. “You know me, I love to travel,” she commented back with a satisfied sigh. She always did enjoy her adventures with her favorite people. Moments as the flight took off, the TV came on with music videos. Cat burst into laughter as the horrified look on Ryan's face as the 'I Write Sins' video had come on. Immediately, he lowered his hat visor so that his face was completely hidden. Cat pointed Ryan out on the screen. “That hair!” she exclaimed in midsts of her giggles. Fortunately, her voice had been muffled behind her hands so that no other passengers would hear. Ryan raised the visor, only to shoot a look at Cat. “Keep talking and see what happens,” he hissed in her ear, pulling away with the most devious grin. Catrianna had gasped in mock-amazement. “Love, are you threatening me?” Ryan leaned in closely, lips above her own. “I don't know, am I?” Cat cupped her hands around Ryan's face as she kissed him tenderly. Pulling away, she smiled sweetly. “Such the charmer.” This had probably been the most exciting part of the trip. It had come and gone, and soon they were well on their way to the hotel.

Once reaching the hotel, Ryan had started to get some clothes out so that he could take a shower. “I'm not sure if you'd really want to tag along at the meeting. Why don't you try calling Becca? I'm sure she'd be happy to give you a tour around the city or something.” Cat smiled as she reached for her phone. “Oh, good idea.” Feeling far too lazy to boot up her laptop, she opted for her phone IM:

Mystical_Cat: Becca, it’s Cat. You in Chi-town? Visiting with Ry for Pete’s shindig.

Disturbed_Ramenite: Hey, Cat. Yep, at home, in fact. You want to visit?

Cat smiled at the notion. At long last, she had the opportunity to see the Wentz home. Having played hostess many times for Becca, this would be quite the pleasant change of scenery.

Mystical_Cat: Right then, should see you soon. Ry is heading over soon, so I’ll tag along.

Having said this, Catrianna called into the bathroom. “Ryan, mind if I tag along? Becca mentioned we could have our own gathering there as you boys gather in the basement.” Ryan stuck his head out, which he had been drying with a towel. “Sure, that works. If that's the case, you better get ready by now. I'm leaving in about ten minutes, and I don't think you'd be up to hanging around in travel clothes. Cat made a face at this and nodded. “Good call.”

Disturbed_Ramenite: Can’t wait! And we might have more company. Another of the girlfriends...?

Cat had been in the midsts of getting changed as she texted out the last phrase.

Mystical_Cat: Great! Gossip on the boys. Can’t wait. Heading out now. See you soon! *kiss*

She sighed her phone off the instant messenger. Just as she was doing that, Ryan came out, fully clothed. “So, ready to go?” Cat smiled as she smoothed the ends of the shirt she wore, deciding to keep on the leggings and the skirt. “Definitely.” She slipped a hand into his as they walked out of the hotel, their next destination being the Wentz home.

When they arrived and rang the doorbell, dogs had immediately started to bark. Cat raised an eyebrow at Ryan. “Am I going to get mauled when I step in there?” Ryan smirked as he looped an arm around her waist. “I'd be more worried about Becca doing the mauling rather than the dogs.” As he said this, he smiled, pulling her closer. They had a brief moment of privacy. Perhaps a brief kiss wouldn't be all that bad. Lips met lips, but the two soon jumped away from one another as Ivy had come up behind them. Cat smiled, despite her blush, having met Ivy on prior occasions, though it had been in the first weeks following the incident with getting hit by that car. This time, she was actually mobile for a change. She returned the hug. “Good to see you Ivy.”

As if on cue, Pete Wentz had opened the door. The bassist smirked as he leaned on the door frame. “Am I interrupting you two lovebirds?” Ryan shook his head as he pushed past Pete. “Damned bassists,” he muttered, lips curling up in amusement as he knew this to be mostly bassists meeting down there. “Oy! George Ryan, mind your tongue!” Cat called after him as she rolled her eyes. She happened to be quite attentive to playing the Bass. Pete raised an eyebrow at this and then eyes gleamed with mischief. “Well, how about it George?” Ryan shook his head. “Keep calling me that and see what happens.” With this, he disappeared into the house, Pete following suit. The boys were certainly disappearing into the great beyond.

Ivy had shaken her head at Pete's absentmindedness at not noticing her as he disappeared with Ryan into these dark depths. Though, it was typical Pete behavior, as he seemed to really wrap himself around his work. It looked like Pete was in another of those work modes. Though, right as the guys were scampering off, Becca had beckoned Cat and Ivy. Apparently, there had been another girl behind them, one that Cat had met in one occasion. She smiled shyly. “Ah, hullo Chris. Good to see you.”

Soon, they were able to see Becca in full light to which Cat squealed, flinging her arms around her. She stepped away at arms length and modeled her legs. “Look, all better!” Her eyes sparkled in mischief as she had witnessed Becca's unleashing of Dante's Inferno. “And not a sight of the Wicked Bitch of the West yet.” She smiled sheepishly as Becca commented on her streaked hair. “Thanks, I have a distinct feeling that this is a colour I might be sticking to...”

Her voice trailed off as she glanced around at new surroundings, only to have Becca's words draw her back amongst the living. “So, what should the girlfriend convention do for fun? Any ideas?” Cat smiled wickedly as she twirled a purple streak around her finger. “I can think of a few ideas...”

A/N: Annnnnd officially in sync!!! R & R, thanks :)
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