Foretold (Pat/Non)

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by Ilsensei

by Ilsensei

Author's note: Part 11/?? of Pat/Non story. Confrontation is about to happen.

The room was silent for a while before the older woman spoke up.

"You are new."

Pat wanted to snicker, but he reminded himself that Non's well-being was his priority. He nodded, trying to maintain a cold, unaffected expression, even though he wanted to kick these two females out.

"I am Non's appointed doctor, and I would like to advise you to stop making him uncomfortable. His mental health is important too." Pat emphasized as he walked closer to Non's bed.

"What are you trying to say?" Non's mother looked at him with hatred. Anyone else would have been scared, but not him. Pat stood protectively in front of Non, hiding him from his family's eyes.

"I am saying you are the cause of his discomfort and injuries," Pat answered. The two females gasped, glaring at him.

"Do you know who we are?" The old hag barked, and Pat could feel Non trembling behind him. He let his hand travel on the tiny person's shoulder, sliding slowly down to his palm and intertwining their fingers. Non visibly calmed after their hands connected.

"I do, and I don't care." Pat retorted, finding a new source of confidence in the touch. His mother foretold this would happen, but he hoped it would be later.

"Do you think nobody like you can fight us?" The younger woman laughed. Non whimpered, with the sound of her voice, making Pat angry.

"I can do more than you think," Pat stated, tightening a grip on Non's hand. The small action didn't get unnoticed by the older woman.

"So he's fag like your ex-husband? Disgusting." She snickered. And Pat had to put all his restraints to work.

"You are more disgusting." The door opened, revealing his mother. Pat sighed in relief. His mom always knew when to step into the game.