Dallon slammed the door. His heart started to race and he could feel his face getting hot. He ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

He sat down on the cold tile. His mind was racing. Did he get drunk? Who's in there with him? Am I just not good enough? He started to cry. He felt so hurt. So betrayed. He needed to drown out his thoughts. He needed someone to talk to. He picked his phone up off of the floor and started going through his contacts.

Tyler Joseph

He's probably dealing with Josh right now.

Ryan Seaman

I haven't talked to him in months. I can't bother him with this.

Patrick Stump

He didn't want to. Things were going so good for him, and he didn't want to stress him out. But what else could he do? He dialed the number and desperately waited for him to answer.

"Dallon! What's up? Did you forget something?" He tried to calm down, but it didn't work. He let out a quiet sob, hoping Patrick didn't hear it. "Dallon? Are you okay?" He covered his face, even though no one could see him. "N-not really..." Patrick's voice turned completely serious. "What happened?" Dallon tried his best to explain, but it came out as a bunch of gibberish. "I...He's...not...I...I don't know...what to do..." He started sobbing again. "Calm down. Is it Brendon?" Dallon nodded. He then realized that Patrick couldn't see him, so that didn't really answer his question. Patrick took the silence as a yes. "Where is he?" Dallon wiped his face and looked up at the ceiling. "In b-bed." He took a deep breath. "Okay. Is he intoxicated or do you think he's in trouble or...?" Words became very hard. "He's with... s-someone el-" He couldn't finish the sentence. He immediately broke down crying again. "Oh my god... Dallon, I'm on my way." "N-No! It's okay... I just don't know what to do..." Patrick was about to say something but Dallon cut him off. "He was d-doing so well... what if he doesn't s-stop this time?" He didn't even want to think about that. "Dallon, remember what we talked about a while ago?" He thought for a minute. "I would hate to do that to him..." Patrick sighed. "I would hate it too, but what choice do we have?"

Dallon sighed. He didn't want to, but like Patrick said, they didn't really have any other options. He finished up his talk with Patrick and stood up. He looked in the bathroom mirror. His face was red, and stained with tears. His hair was a mess and he almost didn't recognize himself.

How did we get like this?

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A/N: I have slept so much today and yet I'm still tired
Also I finished Umbrella Academy
I need season 2