If you won't love me I make you.

🤫The basement of secrets🤫

Y/n pov :

I woke up in a rusty basement? I started go panic I looked around to see the talk figure it was Patrick.

Y/n: 'w-why would you do this Patrick?'

Patrick: ' cause I love you princess.'

Y/n: ' I'm not you're princess anymore.'

Patrick: ' be careful of what you say I could hurt you.'

I knew he could hurt me snap me like a stick I keep quiet standing up my head was hurting really bad I sat back down touching my head he absolutely knew why I was touching my head that son of a bitch.

Patrick: ' it only hurt for a day.'

I was still silent he grabbed my chin bending form to my level he came closer to me his lips meeting mine soon his tongue came into mine I didn't fight back it kids back making him grab the back of my head pulling closer. I kissed back just in case he got violent he broke from the kiss.

Patrick: ' what test were you doing in the bathroom?'

Y/n: ' i-uh it was a pregnant's test.'

How did he know I took a test yesterday I looked at Patrick face he was happy? God this poor child bring in this family we've got crazy knife mom and fucking killer kidnapper dad. The child probably won't make it passed infant years if we don't think it's real.

Patrick: ' I'm be a dad.'

Before I could speak again he pulled me in again for another kiss now more passionate we broke from the kiss he looked at my stomach then my face smiling again before standing up and leaving. I sighed happy he was gone but now I was alone again. Poor Michael was brought into this because of me but I guess he got karma got body shamming me I stood up a little dizzy from being hit in the head. There was a bathroom there wasn't a door letting me remember are first fight I sighed before my overthinking took over was anyone looking for us would anyone care we errr find I was a mouse in a cat trap correct my the cheese. There was some food in the floor on a paper plate and knife and fork it was absolutely useless to fight with on the plate was my favourite food f/f I grabbed the knife and a fork and dug in.

I was shocked I haven't cried yet. I jumped as the door opened.

Patrick: ' sorry to scary you it's now bed time.'

Y/n: 'oh okay.'

I when go bed laying down facing the wall until I felt something next to me cuddling me I turned to see Patrick I hugged him back really awkwardly. Soon I fell asleep wounding why this was happening actually never mind I knew that answer I liked toxic people who's next Henry bowers?