If you won't love me I make you.

💀Rat skull💀

Y/n pov :

I got home from the junkyard to see all the light on mean I was going to get in trouble but I had a plan it was easy I was going to ignore them and run up to my bedroom.

I swing the front door open make my parents look over they started to yell at me but I ignored them running up to my room that's when I see vic, belch , Henry and Patrick all look at me with the fuck face expect Patrick he was holding a photo.

Y/n: 'oh shit' I muttered under under my breath.

Walking over to Patrick grab the photo and slamming it into the draw make vic and belch jump a bit.

Y/n: ' never touch that photo again understood?'

They all look at me with a confused look this some how made me more mad grabbing you're skull lighter and going back to the draw opening to grab the photo of you holding your little sister lighting the photo and spamming in to a metal bin in the side  of your room they were know looking at something look like they had a plan except Patrick look at the place they were looking at your diary running to get it but vic got to it first he opened the first page with messy writing ' dear diary my sister has keep ruining my schedule well not sister she not real no one is real today my 5 and I've just killed my week old sister!'

Vic belch and Henry look at me in shock 'your insane?!' I couldn't tell who said it.

Y/n:'I'm not insane idiot my just speak facts no one is real.' You said looking at Patrick who just smiling at you.

They all left after 4 hours of talking playing uno they all left except for Patrick he stayed.

Patrick: 'so you're real like me?'he said questioning his words turning to look at Patrick.

Y/n: 'you're real to?' You said stuttering a bit.

He nod his head and walked over to me grab my chin make me look at him his eyes were a sight of real a new feeling of someone else being real not alone anymore he lowered his head to go down to your level at. this moment felt like I wasn't in control of my body are lips meet his lips were cold but yet so warm I put my hand around back of his neck and he put his hands around my waist it was clear we didn't love each other we may want each other we both were real you both broke from the kiss and before Patrick left leave  a rat skull next to the other rat skull on your desk make you smile or did you both love each other and need each other it was a mystery.