Patrick imagine: I can see the demon in your eyes Pt.5

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"Hello miss." A little boy said. You were in an elevator. "Who are you? Wait never mind. Your gonna say that 'thats for me to know and you to find out.' Thing so nevermind." You said. The boy laughed. You noticed that you were wearing a white dress, your hair was neat and you were wearing white shoes. 'I don't remember changing.' You thought to yourself. The little boy pressed a button making the elevator go up. You saw a bright blinding light. The elavator stopped and you stepped out. There was a staircase so you walked down it. You saw Pete, Andy and Joe dressed in white infront of you. "Guys.. Um.. Where are we?" You asked. "Heaven Y/N, We're in Heaven!" Joe replied smiling. You hugged Pete, Andy and Joe. "Guys?" You heard a familiar voice say. You turned around to see Patrick. "Get away from us! How did you even get into Heaven? You were the reason why we're here!" You said. "Mi amor, I'm sorry. That wasn't me. Well it was me but I didn't do it on purpose. Something was controlling me! I am so so so so sor-" He got cut off by you kissing him. "Patrick. I'm sorry for yelling at you. I know it wasn't you. I was just scared, scared of losing you forever." You said hugging him. It turned into a group hug afterwards. "Well? Are you done saying your 'sorry's'?" A powerful voice inturrupted. "G- God?" Patrick asked. "Yes Patrick, I'm God." God replied. There walking down the stairway was a man in white, wearing sunglasses. "Why am I here? I killed alot of people." Patrick asked. "It wasn't you who killed them Patrick. It was the demon inside. Besides, I need you guys. I need you guys to save Rock & Roll!" He announced. You all gave each other a 'Let's do this!' Look. You all took communion and God gave you all instruments. "Let's kick some a- buttox." Pete said remembering that he is in Heaven. You all got telaported onto earth. You played the instruments and saved Rock & Roll. You all became the protectors of Rock & Roll. You and Patrick lived in peace and had a wedding in Heaven. You took care of a baby angel and treated her like your own. Life was peaceful in Heaven and you wouldn't trade it for another.

The end.

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