I Write Sins Not Tragedies (a Panic! at the Disco story), chapter 5

Well to my surprise it WASN'T a loooooong day! Before I knew it, I had snuck into my empty house until my parents got home... then I would flee. But in the meantime, I logged onto my MSN and started IMing with Nickie.

Bden says:
Oh hey Nick
Nickie says:
yeah yeah... Hi
Bden says:
Was wrong :(
Nickie says:
nonya
Bden says:
TELL MEEE XD
Nickie says:
l8r... im tired... can we talk bout somethin else?
Bden says:
Sure
Nickie says:
so how r u?
Bden Says:
Same as u... tired
Nickie says:
Yeah...

Just then I really started thinking about Nickie. She had changed over the past few years. She used to have the blondest hair ever, and she was all girly when I had met her. Then she may have turned a bit emo... her hair was black and she wore emo stuff. She was obsessed, and I mean OBSESSED, with the band My Chemical Romance, and she had the greenest eyes. She had been my best friend since we were 7, and we stayed that way. She's in a band called The Blame and they rock, or I should say, "she" rocks. I wanted her to be in our band, Panic! at the Disco, but we had a secret vote, and it was two against one, so we got Brent to play bass. Which sucks, 'cause he barely does anything. It bugs me... a lot. Anyways, back to our conversation!

Nickie says:
U there? O_O
Bden says:
sadly yes
Nickie says:
-_-
Bden says:
jkjk
Bden says:
LOL
Nickie says:
-_-
Bden says:
dont be sad
Bden says:
LYLAS!!!!!
Nickie says:
*pukes*
Bden says:
awwwww
Bden says:
someone has a temper!
Nickie says:
im leaving... homework *pukes again*
Bden says:
FINE!
Bden says:
Ill call u l8r
Nickie says:
kk Bye *waves hand in face*
Bden says:
CYA! *hugs*
Nickie says:
*pushes off and runs*
Nickie (vampires_will_never_hurt_you_304) has signed off. to email this contact press...

BLAH, BLAH, BLAH!

I signed off too.
All of the sudden the door opened from down stairs, and my heart skipped a beat. I leaped out of my window and took off running. I leaped into the road and ran down it. I could hear my dad screaming, "BRENDON BOYD URIE, GET YOUR SKINNY ASS BACK HERE NOW!" but I kept running. I looked behind me. He was twenty yards away. I knew if he caught me, I was going to military school. I knew it. Then, as soon as I turned my head back, there was a loud BANG! Then silence and black... and red for all I could tell. Then complete and utter black.
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