The Day Spencer Smith Turned Invisible

Spencer Smith never believed in making wishes, wishes were things children made, impossiblities that only came true in Disney movies. Making wishes was more of a Brendon Urie kind of thing. In fact, it was a well known nightly ritual that Brendon made wishes each night at 11:11. It didn't matter where he was, be it on a tour bus or at Pete's bar, Brendon would find time to make a wish.

Spencer usually ignores these times but lately it's been iritating, because lately Brendon has been trying to get the others in on the action. He's already succeeded in converting Jon and Pete and hell, Spencer even caught Ryan glancing at the clock, three minutes from 11:11.

"Spencer, please wish with me!" Brendon whines, he's looking back at the digital clock on the vcr. Spencer shakes his head and crosses his arms.

"No, no way." Spencer tells the older boy. Brendon pulls his classic pouting face but Spencer believes he has built up a firm resistance to the face. Brendon tries to lure Spencer into wishing several more times but finally caves when it's only one minute to wishing time.

"Fine, but you're missing out." Brendon says simply and moves into the living area of the living room. Spencer stays stationed in the kitchen, not paticularly wanting to witness the act of Brendon wishing his little heart out for god knows what.

"Hmm what should I wish for tonight?" Spencer hears Brendon saying and his voice is just loud enough that Spencer knows Brendon is doing it on purpose, trying to goad Spencer into joining him. "Ah, I know." Brendon says after a moment and Spencer can almost see the cheesy grin on his face. "I wish that Spencer would make 11:11 wishes with me." Brendon says and Spencer shakes his head.

"It's no use wishing Brendon, it won't come true." Spencer tells him as he stands from the kitchen and moves back to the bunks. He passes Brendon on the way, the dark haired boy watching him intently.

Two nights pass with Brendon not bothering Spencer with the whole wishing business, Spencer is relieved. But on the third night Spencer thinks that Brendon must've gotten bored because the older boy comes to find Spencer in the lounge. The younger boy just wants to be left alone to watch his precious TV drama's but he supposes that will never happen with Brendon around.

"Spencer?" Brendon starts as he plops down on the worn couch next to Spencer.

"Hmm?" the younger boy responds, trying hard not to take his eyes off the screen, he doesn't want to miss what Juliet will say to Parker.

"Will you please wish with me tonight?" Brendon asks, his voice tiny and nearly childlike. He drops himself against Spencer's side, his head coming to snuggle against Spencer's arm. Spencer spares the other boy a glance and rolls his eyes.

"Why are you so adament about this Bren?" Spencer asks and Brendon gives him a wide eyed innocent stare, not the kind of stare a twenty-one year old boy should be able to pull off.

"I just think that everyone needs to wish once in a while." He anwsers and his voice is a little quieter, a little more serious. Spencer sighs finally worn down by the hyper boy.

"Alright, alright. I'll wish with you tonight." Spencer tells him and Brendon's face lights up with a huge grin, the kind of grin that Brendon's face is made for.

"Promise?"

"Yeah, I promise."

Brendon comes to find Spencer three minutes from wishing time. He peeks his dark head into Spencer's bunk and smiles at him. "Wishing time!" He proclaims and he puts out his hand for Spencer to take. Spencer sighs and climbs out of the bunk without the aide of Brendon's hand. Ryan is peering out at Spencer from his own bunk, an open book in his hands. Spencer flashed him a It's-A-Brendon-Thing, kind of look and Ryan nods before he returnes his attention back to the book.

Spencer stands in the lounge and watches as Brendon drops to his knees, his back facing Spencer. The older boy bows his head like he's going to pray except he doesn't. Spencer's just a little thrown off by the sight of Brendon on his knees but he pushes that thought away and follows suit, dropping to his knees beside the singer. Brendon glances at him with a smile.

Spencer watches the clock, waiting for the green illuminating numbers change over to double eleven. While he's waiting he tries to think of what he's going to wish for. It doesn't really matter, it won't come true but still it feels like he should think of a good one. He watches Brendon out of the corner of his eye the boy seems to be thinking too and he's smiling again. He is really into wishing.

The clock changes over and Brendon grins wide and closes his dark brown eyes as he makes his wish. Spencer closes his own eyes and still tries to think of a proper wish. It comes into his mind suddenly and Spencer has his wish. 'I wish that Brendon won't bother me.' That's what he wishes for and maybe it sounds mean but it's kind of what he wants.

After the wishing time is over Brendon opens his eyes and grins at Spencer, he propells himself at the younger boy, knocking him over in a tight hug. Spencer sighs, because nope, his wish didn't work.

He goes to sleep soon after he and Brendon wish. Forgetting about the wish completely. In the morning Spencer is awakened to the worried voices of his bandmates.

"Where is he? He couldn't have gotten off the bus!" That was Ryan's voice, sounding more worried than Spencer's heard in a long while. He wonders who they're talking about.

"True, the bus didn't stop once." Jon says and he doesn't sound as worried as Ryan but still Spencer can detect a tense strain in his usually calm voice.

"What if it did though! And what if he got off the bus and got left behind?" That was Brendon, out of all three of them he sounds the most scared.

"Brendon, how is that even possible?" Ryan asks, voice changing from worried to annoyed.

"I dunno! Sleepwalking or something!" He insists, Jon barely manages to hold in a snort of laughter.

"Jon, it's not funny! Spencer is missing!" Brendon cries and Spencer sits up because what? He wasn't missing, he was right there on the bus, two feet away from them. The supposedly missing Spencer sits up and rubs his eyes, he's too tired to deal with the paranoia of his bandmates but he thinks he better tell them that he is in fact on the bus and not lost at some gas station south of nowhere.

Spencer pads out from the bunk area to the lounge where he see's his three fellow bandmates standing, worried looks on their faces. Spencer thinks that one of them should see him by now, it looks like Brendon is looking right at him.

"We should call him." Ryan says as if the idea just occured to him.

"You don't have to do that Ryan, I'm right here." Spencer says and he's smiling, the smile fades when he sees the wild expressions on his bandmates faces.

"Did you guys just hear that?" Jon asks and the other two nod but still look frightened. Jon looks relieved. "Good, I thought I had smoked too much weed or something." The bassist says.

"You guys, why are you freaking? I'm right here." Spencer tells his friends and again they look around scared.

"Spence, where are you?" Ryan is asking, his voice is small and careful. Spencer pulls a face.

"I'm right here Ryan. Right in front of you." Spencer states, very matter of factly. To prove his point he reaches out and touches his best friend on the shoulder. Ryan jumps like it's the last thing in the world he's expecting and now Brendon and Jon are giving him weird looks. "Why are you jumping all I did was touch you." Spencer tells his friend and Ryan is gawking at different spots around the room.

"Spencer...we can't...I mean..." Ryan can't seem to get his words out and Spencer knows that isn't a good thing.

"We can't see you." Jon states and Spencer scoffs.

"What do you mean? I'm right here!" The youngest in the band says, sounding annoyed. Really, of all the pranks that his bandmates had come up with, this was the lamest one. Spencer raises his arms in the air, it's around that time that he notices that he can't see his own pale arms. Spencer stops and raises his hand in front of his face, he knows his hand is there but the problem is he can't see it. He waves his hand in front of his face a few more times and even touches his cheek to prove that it's there but he can't see it, Spencer can't see his own hand.

"Oh. My. God! Spencer is stuck in some crazy ass 'Twilight Zone' alternate dimension!" Brendon cries out and the sad thing is that Spencer knows the boy is completely serious. It would be funny if Spencer wasn't freaking the fuck out.

The seemingly invisible boy whirls around and races back to the bathroom, to the only place with a mirror on the bus. He stops in front of the mirror, his bandmates not following because they probably don't even know that he left.

Spencer is scared to look in the mirror, he knows he needs to look because he needs to know that he's visible but he's scared, what if he can't see himself? The brown haired boy lifts his head slowly and peers into the dirty mirror, his heart drops to his feet as he realizes he can't see anything, well, nothing besides the cylinder shaped shower behind him.

"Oh, god!" Spencer cries out and it must've been loud because he can hear Jon talking.

"Guys! He's in the bathroom!" The older boy says, Spencer hears three sets of footsteps coming towards him. He can see them, standing worried in the doorway. Ryan is looking all around desperate to pin point where his best friend is, Brendon looks like he might cry, and Jon well, Spencer thinks that Jon finds this all just a tad bit entertaining.

"I'm invisible..." Spencer says and his voice is flat and monotone, nearly the same as Ryan's. Instantly Ryan's eyes drop to Spencer's face, the boy only knows he's there because of Spencer's voice.

"How? How did this happen?" Spencer is asking and no one is saying anything, because really, what is there to say?

"I-I dunno..." Ryan says and Spencer curses because Ryan was always bad at comforting people.

"Have you pissed off any voo-doo practicers lately?" Jon asks and Spencer has to will himself not to slap Jon because it would be way too easy. Brendon's still being quiet and Spencer thinks that's strange, Brendon's never quiet, even in these kinds of situations.

"Spencer.." Ryan starts, his eyes are moving because he's seem to lost where he thinks Spencer is. "Fuck, I can't do this! Spencer give me your hand!" Ryan demands and it's the kind of thing Spencer can't refuse from his best friend. He reaches out, brushes past Jon and Brendon who both jump a bit at his touch and places his fingertips on Ryan's arm.

The older boy instantly reaches with his other hand and snaps Spencer's wrist into a tight grasp. Spencer thinks it's only because Ryan's scared, Spencer is the one thing Ryan never wants to lose and if he can't see him, it feels like he's already lost him. Now that Ryan has a hold of Spencer he seems calmer, as if he can now handle the situation.

"It will be okay Spencer, we'll-we'll figure this out." Ryan is telling him, his free hand patting the invisible boy's arm. Spencer nods even though no one can see him, he's quickly realizing that he'll have to express himself purely by speech. That makes him mad because now he can't glare at anyone.

It's an hour later and Spencer is still invisible. He's currently sitting on the lounge couch, Ryan still clutching on to his hand, their fingers laced together. Brendon is staring at their hands, Spencer thinks it's because of how strange Ryan's hand looks alone. The usually hyper boy is still being quiet, Spencer still thinks it's strange. Jon, well, Jon has taken to calling everyone they know and informing them that Spencer has gone invisible.

Spencer wants Ryan to let go of his hand so he can sneak up and attack Jon.

But seriously what can Spencer do? Nothing, he doesn't have a bit of an idea as to how he turned invisible and now he's worried. What are they gonna do about shows? How can they explain that Spencer is just missing? It's been an hour and no one's figured out anything yet.

It takes fifteen minutes until someone does have an idea, but it's not a very good one.

"Come on Spencer! I need to know where you are and I don't wanna hold on to you all day!" Ryan is insisting and Spencer is shaking his head, forgetting that he can't be seen.

"No way Ryan!"

"Spencer!" Ryan is using his threathing voice and Spencer is tempted to push the older boy away and make a sprint to somewhere, anywhere, then at least Ryan wouldn't be able to find him.

"It's a good idea!" The boy says and Spencer scoffs, he still misses his glares.

The good idea that Ryan has, is spreading a sort of baby powder, lotion, water combo that is sitting in a pasty mess in a pink bowl that Brendon is currently holding. "It's gonna be gross!" Spencer cries and he tries to pull away from Ryan but the thin boy's grip tightens.

"We need to do it." Spencer sometimes forgets that Ryan can be scary when he's demanding. He sighs and resigns himself to be covered in the paste. It's five minutes later that the youngest boy is covered head to toe in the paste, even his hair, which is disgusting! They also give Spencer some sunglasses because Ryan thinks it's fucking creepy that the boy's eyes are invisible too.

At least Spencer can see his own body now, even if it is oddly white.

The paste method only lasts a day because for one; Spencer can't handle the feeling of tight drying paste on his skin and two; he really needs to go out in public.

Ryan's method for when they're travling out in public is to have Spencer hold on to his coat sleeve. It's a little weird but it means that they don't lose Spencer. Brendon does eventually begin talking to Spencer again.

Spencer notices that Brendon didn't make a wish last night.

Spencer is thinking of wishes as he lays in his bunk and suddenly it all dawns on him, like, he's been struck with a bolt of lightining. He shoots up and races out of the bunk, his bandmates not noticing him.

"You guys!" He calls. "You guys! I know what happened!" Spencer is calling out and within moments his three bandmates are in the lounge with him, waiting to hear what the invisible boy has to say.

"What is it Spence?" Ryan is asking. "What happened?"

"It was the wish!" Spencer cries and he sees Brendon flinch but he blows it off and continues.

"Say what?" Jon asks and Spencer blows him off too.

"Two nights ago, Brendon asked me to wish with him and I did...that wish...that was what made me invisible!" Spencer is saying as quickly as he can because all the pieces are falling into place for him and he curses that fact that he ever let Brendon talk him into making fucking wishes.

"You wished to be invisible?" Jon asks, eyebrow raised.

"No, I wished-" He stops himself and looks at Brendon. If he says what he wished for it would no doubt hurt the older boy but...he kind of has no choice. "I wished that Brendon wouldn't bother me..." Spencer says and sure enough Brendon pulls a hurt face.

"I wished to be left alone and my wish got granted..."

"Yeah, in the most ass backwards way possible!" Jon adds and Ryan is nodding. Brendon is looking at his feet, a sadness in his eyes.

"Brendon, I'm sorry." Spencer starts, he really didn't want to hurt Brendon's feelings. The older, black haired boy lifts his head and looks at Spencer.

"No, I'm sorry Spencer!" Brendon says and his brown eyes are wide. "It's my fault that you're invisible! That night you wished with me...the wish I made...I-I wished..."

"What did you wish for Brendon?" Ryan asks and Brendon glances at him before he looks back at where he thinks Spencer is.

"I wished that Spencer's wish would come true." Brendon tells them and he sounds guilty but Spencer doesn't really blame him. After all, how was Brendon supposed to know that Spencer would wish to be left alone?

"I'm so sorry Spencer!" Brendon says and he rushes forward to hug Spencer, he misjudges horribly and ends up crashing into the wall. Spencer ends up letting Brendon hug him extra long that night.

It's two days later and Spencer really wants to be visible again. The internet is already ablaze with 'Hey where the hell is Spencer?' questions and rumors that he left the band. Brendon is nearly constantly apologizing to him and Ryan is constantly clinging to him to make sure he's actually there. Spencer is thinking that this is the opposite of his wish.

The band ends up at a hotel and Spencer is glad to be off the bus but he laments the fact that Ryan doesn't want to let him out of his sight. It's only natural that Ryan picks to room with Spencer. Spencer is stuck to Ryan's side until the older boy falls asleep and Spencer gets up off the bed and slinks out the door.

Despite being invisble Spencer has never felt more visible, more aware of how he has no alone time. Whoever grants the wishes of the universe seriously fucked up because this is not what Spencer wanted. He's glad to finally be away from Ryan but he really wants to be visible again, that's why he's going to see Brendon.

Spencer had an idea, about an hour ago. He thinks that if he and Brendon wish again then the whole thing can be reversed, after all neither of them has wished since the night Spencer went invisible so, Spencer figures it's worth a shot. The invisible boy walks down to Brendon and Jon's room, intent on speaking with the black haired boy.

Spencer is surprised to find that their hotel room door is unlocked. He lets himself in and finds that Brendon isn't in the front rooms. It's kinda late so he figures that maybe Brendon went to sleep and Jon went out. The invisible Spencer moves back to the hotel rooms bedroom, finding that this door too is cracked open. The boy is about to go into the room when he hears Brendon.

The younger boy peeks through the crack in the door, he can see Brendon on the bed. He's sitting on the edge of the red silked sheeted bed, naked and jacking off. Spencer knows he shouldn't be watching but he can't pull himself away. The way Brendon looks right now...it's too beautiful to look away.

The older boy's head is thrown back, exposing his long neck. His pale stretch of back is arched and tense. Brown eyes screwed shut and his mouth is open, lips wet from his tongue as he releases a deep moan. It's obvious that he doesn't know Spencer is there, it's not like he can see him. Brendon's hand moves quick over his long, hard cock.

Spencer's own cock twitches in response and he subconciously presses himself against the doorframe, rubbing his hardening erection against the smooth wood.

Brendon is releasing breathy moans and sighs, the only kinds of sounds he hears when Brendon is singing. Spencer covers his own mouth so Brendon won't hear his moans, he's never really thought about Brendon this way before, okay, that's a lie but still Spencer never knew he wanted to see this so badly.

"Ah, yes, that's it! That's it...ah..please, Spencer!" Brendon cries out and Spencer freezes, did Brendon just call out for him? Did that really happen? Or was it just some really sexy figment of Spencer's imagination? Spencer knows it's real when Brendon says his name again.

Spencer sneeks a hand down his pants and squeezes his hard cock, biting his hand to stop his moaning from escaping his lips. Brendon's working his cock over quickly, occasionally calling out Spencer's name and the younger boy is so fucking tempted to burst into the room and sink his mouth down over Brendon's cock and let Brendon skull-fuck him.

He doesn't but he watches as Brendon comes, crying out Spencer's name as his load hits his own hand. The older boy flops back on the bed and closes his eyes. Spencer pulls his hand out of his pants, he's still hard as fuck but he still needs to talk to Brendon.

"Brendon." Spencer says and the older boy shoots up and looks around, scrambling to cover his naked body.

"Spencer? How long...when did you? We're you watching me?" Brendon squeakes out, his whole body going a flushed pink and he's still looking around wildly for Spencer. This is a time when Spencer is actually glad that he is invisible. The younger boy leans in swiftly and kisses Brendon, silencing whatever the other boy was going to say.

Brendon is frozen but kisses back, his shaky hands find Spencer's invisible body and cling to him. Spencer finds his way onto Brendon's lap, his hard cock rubbing against Brendon's thighs. Spencer doesn't know how far they can go with him invisible but he's willing to find out.

An hour later Brendon and Spencer are laying in Brendon's bed, nude bodies pressed together. Brendon's head is on Spencer's chest and he thinks it's funny that it looks like he's floating. Spencer kisses Brendon's head and whispers into his ear.

"We need to wish again."

Brendon looks up at him.

"We need to wish for me to be visible and it will happen." Spencer reassures him. He doesn't know how he knows it will work, he just does. Brendon sits up and looks at the clock.

"It's 11:10." He tells Spencer and he's smiling, Spencer smiles too but Brendon can't see so instead he lifts a hand and brushes back Brendon's hair.

"We have great timing." Spencer tells him and Brendon laughs. At 11:11 the two boys wish.

"I wish I could see you Spencer." Brendon says and he's staring down at Spencer, only knowing where he is because of the hand cupping his cheek.

"I wish I could be seen by you Brendon." Spencer replies.

The two boys fall asleep after that and in the morning Spencer is greeted by two of his bandmates peering down at him. He blinks the sleep from his eyes and suddenly he remembers the wish they made last night and he shoots up, the blanket falling from his naked body.

"Did it work? Can you see me?" Spencer asks and slowly Ryan and Jon nod.

"I'm seeing way more of you then I've ever wanted." Jon tells him and Spencer looks down to see his own pink fleshy body in all it's nude glory. He's never minded being naked more then this moment.

Brendon comes out from one of the other rooms and he's dressed but he's smiling at Spencer. The boy comes and settles down next to Spencer, resting his head on the nude boy's shoulder.

"Good to see you Spencer." He whispers into the boys ear.

"Good to be seen." He anwsers and Spencer kinda knows without having to ask that Brendon won't be making wishes anymore, because he's already got everything he's been wishing for.