foxiafazbear

When his hometown flooded, Brian found his life shattering around him. He was taken away from his family and friends by the evacuation process the city had put together in the short space of time they had, shoved into a crammed home for the three months he had left of being a teenager. They kicked him out on his 18th birthday, leaving him to fend for himself in a still unfamiliar place with nothing more than $100 and the clothes on his back. He ended up on the streets, begging for food or spare change for another 3 months, trying to ignore the nagging feeling in his stomach that the streets of Chicago were filling up with water, just like Hun

"Val, this is stupid..." Zacky groaned, laying back on the floor. "No, it's not! This wedding will be perfect and that takes planning, whether you like it or not!" she scolded, picking up more wedding magazines. She and Michelle had offered to help plan Zack and Brian's wedding. Jimmy had been there that morning, but he had gone to the store to get stuff for Zacky and Val. Val was extremely excited for it, and Michelle loved to decorate. "But..." Zacky whined. "No buts! Now, which colors do you think would work best?" Val asked, holding up color swatches. Zacky sat up. "Well, Brian would probably kill me if I didn't have purple somewhere,