Me and Patrick came out of the vortex into the woods where I was knocked out. Patrick was pacing ahead of me. Why was he being such a bitch? We walked a little farther and got to a gravel road, I've never seen it before. A car came by and passed. That was the only one I saw while walking down the near abandoned road. On both sides were miles of trees. Patrick stopped and sat on the side of it. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"What does it look like, I'm sitting, my feet hurt..." he said.
"Calm your self with that attitude, you and Shayla both need to shut the fuck up if you're gonna be rude and ignorant towards me."
"WHAT ATTITUDE?" He shouted while standing back up.
"It's obvious, THAT ONE!"
He sat back down and looked away from me. It sounded like he was...crying? I decided to sit, but away from him. Around five minutes went by then he started to continue walking, i followed but i kept my distance. Another car drove by and the driver stared at me with electrifying green eyes.
We finally came across a civilized town. It wasn't much but there were a few stores, no houses, but cars were still coming through so i figured there must be some somewhere. The town had that old age style of architecture with the buildings, i always loved seeing those kind of buildings they fascinated me for some odd reason. Patrick was walking with his head down, i started to think i really hurt him but what did i say that was really that bad? I wanted to talk to him after a bit but i figured it would be better if i didn't.
My mind suddenly went to how I was the one who kissed Patrick, not Shayla, and the day me and Patrick were in the lake, why was everything going wrong, was it impossible for em to be happy around these people?
Me and Patrick entered a store that looked like a bunch of generics. Patrick roughly grabbed the cart from the line of carts and just had a pissy expression on his face. All I can sense from him is rage, only rage. Usually around him I can feel happiness coming from him. I picked out food that I liked because a lot of the foods i saw Patrick pick didn't look "appetizing" ... at all. It seemed throughout the store all he did was try and lose me in the isles. This game was getting annoying.
Not much else happened while we were out, i was able to get more clothes. While looking for clothes me and Patrick looked eachother in the eyes...like when we were at the lake. It only lasted for a few seconds this time then he went back to being a grump. Only when we made contact that whole day was when he seemed to be in an alright mood...i found it wierd. We hurried up with our errands for that day and got back home.
