-And that's what happened -you said
-How's that even posible? I killed him -he was confused
-Look, I have to work, later we'll talk, ok? -you insisted
-No, please, I don't know what is going on, I need your help -he begged you
-I have to work, I can't keep doing this, look, I'll come later, at 5:00 pm, ok? We'll talk and solve everything.
-Ok, thank you so much -said meanwhile you were leaving his apartment.
"Ok, I know this doesn't seem good and that I should go to the police, but, they're not gonna believe me, Paul Allen is alive, I think I have to talk to him. I'll call him" -you said to yourself
Then you were calling him.-Hello, who is this who am I talking to? -Asked him
-I'm ___, you know me right?
-Yes! You're Patrick's friend, right?
You knew that he wasn't Paul, Paul would know you for "the charming boy of Barcadia" Not "Patrick's friend", if he wasn't Paul, you were gonna know then who was!
-Yes! I'm Patrick's friend, could we have a date today? I mean, now, right now
-I can't see why not, I'm going were you tell me to! -said
" Well, at least he tries to be him"
-well, at Dorsia, I see you there -you hang up the phone
You went to Dorsia to find out who was he, you were trying to find him, and then, you saw him looking right at you.
-Oh, hello Paul
-Paul Allen, not Paul
-Is this a joke? Ok, stop trying to look like him, we know you're not Paul Allen, and I know what happened to him -you whispered
-What are you talking about? -he whispered
-"Paul Allen, not Paul", "You're Patrick's friend" And that you do like he didn't know me, I'm his close friend, even if we say that he fucking calls everyday and if that's annoying it's ok, but I know that you aren't Paul, who are you? -you whispered again
-I think you should leave ___-said
-No, tell me who are you and I'll leave
-You should leave -said worried
-Tell me who disappeared Paul's body and I'll leave
-I don't know, they would increase my seal if I do this and they paid me a lot of money, I'm so sorry for your lost and whatever but I only know that police won't do anything and a place, here you go -whispered meanwhile he was giving you a card
-thanks, I'll leave now
Meanwhile you were leaving you saw "Paul" Talking with other people, he looked a lot like him, but you knew that he was already dead, and probably that guy was in danger if you tell the police anything, then you checked the hour, you went to your job to do your shift, then, you went to Patrick's house.
-Ok, I know that this sounds weird and that doesn't make sense, but-
-I know what happened!
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Business Card /Patrick Bateman x Male Reader (American Phycho)
FanficI'm doing this for my bf, he loves him.