So Close Yet So Far
Title:So Close Yet So Far
Authors: Kendra & Jae
Chapters: 2 as of now
Focus:Brendon Urie and Ryan Ross from Panic! At The Disco
Genre: Drama I suppose
Disclaimer: Don't own never will
Distrubition: Ask first
So Close Yet So Far
Written By Jae and Kendra
Chapter One: In the Beginning
For as long as I can remember I have worked alone.I'm one of the youngest secret agents you'll ever meet but rest assured,I get to the bottom of every case.
When they first asked me if I wanted a partner I answered with a flat out no.I don't need a partner I work alone and I always will. Currently I am walking down the grundgy
streets of Las Vegas. As usual something illegal was taking place and I had to put a stop to it. Being a teenager myself, I fit right in and was easily able to put a stop to it.
I finally arrived at the location of the illegal happenings.A group of intoxicated guys had a single girl tied to a phone poll, attemping to strip her and she was screaming. As small as this may be, it was still illegal. I walked
over casually. "Hey what are you guys doing?"I ask.One of the guys slured into my face. "Havvvvvvvvvvvvvving fun". I cringe the smell of his breathe nausiated me. Another one a somewhat muscular one
came up to me."What's it to you?" He slurred out and then went to grab me. However my training and soberness allowed my small eighteen year old body to move out of his way. Next step I reached into my
holster and pulled out my gun. "Everyone on the ground NOW" They obedied, surprisingly. "Don't any of you move." I said still holding my gun in my hand. With my free hand I grabbed my cell phone. I punched in
a number. In the distance you could hear sirens. Everyone glared at me and said things like. "You're a freak!" "Who are you!" Ignored them and kept them at gun point.A few minutes later my back-up arrived and one by one the intoxicated fools were carted away. I went over to the girl and and un-tied her. "It's alright they'll be in there for a long time." I said putting my gun back into it's holster. "Please tell me your name" she asked. She couldn't have been older than 12. "Promise not to tell anyone but the name is Urie, Brendon Urie" She smiled and started to walk home.
A few months later
I admit I had it good. I got all the glory. Everyone was amazed,I was an eighteen year old secret agent that worked alone and succeeded everytime. If only I had known that these days were not to last.
-KNOCK KNOCK-
I groaned and removed my red frame glasses I was trying to decrypt something. "It's open" I sigh and turn as my office door opens.There's my boss standing there and he has a young male with him "I know I had you working on decrypting those files Agent Urie but I would like you to meet your partner. " He indicated at the young male next to him. I had began to sip my coffee and I ended up almost choking on it. Partner?Didn't I say from the beginning I never wanted one. I,however couldn't throw a fit in front of my boss.I just nodded calmly, or as calmly as I could get for the moment. "I want you to train him,you are the best and the best disserves the best partner" He closed the door leaving me alone with my new "partner". "You saved my sister, I just had to join to work along side you." He exteneded his hand. "Ryan Ross" I shook it firmly. "Brendon Urie. Learn one thing you aren't going to have time for games anymore or the life a normal teenager. You can start by helping me decrpyt these files" He took a seat on the opposite side of the desk.
I didn't know it yet, but from that day on my life would never be the same.
Chapter Two New Beginnings
I stared hard at the files in front of me, doing my best to show no interest in my new "partner". What was my boss thinking? Was I slipping up? I was so sure I wasn't. I've been doing so well lately. All of my cases, I always got them done, always solved every single one. I didn't sleep until my job was finished. I was the best! The best doesn't need a partner!
In front of me Ryan was going on and on about how excited he was to be helping me and it was getting old. I asked him to help decrypt files not give me his entire life story and then some. "I used to do this, my sister told me that, this once time I", it was getting old fast. Who was I to think a little girl could keep her mouth shut when asked to? She was twelve, twelve year olds don't keep secrets, not from anyone. The whole world most likely knew my name now.
"Ryan?"
Ryan looks up from the file in front of him, a large smile plastered on his lips. My eyes stared at him for all of three seconds before his smile left his face. I really didn't think anyone was capable of talking so much and being so happy, it was giving me the largest headache known to man.
"I'm sorry, ya know Brend. I really-"
"Please, no nicknames. Really, now. We're partners not friends. You're not helping me, you're working along side me. Your sister was just another case for me to take care of, okay? I didn't do anything I wouldn't normally do for any body else."
My new partners mouth was slack open as if he was at a loss for words, which really was okay with me. It was about time. He hadn't stopped talking since my boss left. Which was, glancing at the clock now, only ten minutes ago. Time was not flying by fast enough for me.
"Just... Just another case? Brendon... Urie, sir.. ermm, partner.. sir"
Ryan fumbled with his words before rolling his eyes and clearing his throat.
"My sister's twelve! How can that be just another case? She was tied to a pole and was being stripped by... by disgusting, drunk, assholes! How is she just another case?"
"Well, Ryan"
I didn't know how to go about this. I didn't know how to break it to him so, well... breaking it to him in a blunt way would have to work. As if I knew any other way to be. Working as an agent does things to your heart and your mind, it changes you. You end up seeing things that you couldn't believe, things you didn't want to believe. I was definitely changed by my job, I'll admit. I was harder, more of an asshole at times. I can't help it. It's who I am now.
"She isn't my sister and for the record, I'm glad. She was sweet, she was lucky, I did my job, maybe you or your mother shouldn't let her wander around Las Vegas like it's a giant play ground because during the day or at night, the streets are only home to guys like that."
"But what if she was your sister?"
"She wasn't, that's all that matters."
Ryan's eyes are narrowed at me now and as always, I realized I had said a bit much. I clear my throat, take a sip of my coffee and go back to looking through the files.
"So, you got anything yet?"