Kickdrum Beating in My Chest Again (Alternate Version)

Chapter 93

!!!!!!!!!!Author's Note!!!!!!!!!!

Hello Everyone! Happy Friday! I hope everyone had a good week. I am feeling much better so I taught lessons toward the end of the week and had band practice tonight. I don't think we plan on doing much this weekend. I'm still recovering from December and being sick, so I'm happy to do nothing. I hope you all get to do whatever you enjoy this weekend.

This week, Brad takes Patrick and Joe to dinner, he asks Patrick if Gabe made him tell him the truth, and Joe and Patrick joke about how fucked he is. Dan and his friends ask what happened and Patrick tells him. Gabe spots Alex Suarez across the room and goes to ask him to help out with Brad's punishment and he agrees. Patrick and Joe finish telling their friends what had happened. They have questions, which Patrick and Joe answer and Dan's friends react to everything. Gabe comes over to check on Patrick, asking what Spencer said about their conditions and then asks him if he's eating well to heal, which Patrick tells him yes. Dan's friends ask him what was up with that, and Patrick tells them.

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Chapter 93

********Trigger Warning for Mentions of Graphic Violence, Torture, Rape and Medical Situations********

Patrick and Joe have finished their treatments and feel much better, so Patrick asks Spencer to call Brad to escort them to the mess hall for dinner. A few minutes later, Brad walks into sick bay, and he doesn't look happy.

"You two rang?" Brad asks.

"Yes. We'd like to go to dinner in the mess hall. Afterwards, Joe will need go back to our cell and you will bring me back to sick bay to finish my treatment." Patrick instructs.

"You're still not done yet? What have you been doing since I left you two in your cell? Playing monopoly?" Brad asks, annoyed.

Patrick takes Joe's hand and they both leave sick bay.

"Hey! Where the fuck do you think you're going, huh Stump, Trohman?" Brad calls after them as he follows them out of sick bay only to see they stopped outside the door.

"What was that all about?" Brad asks.

"Well, you asked why I wasn't done with my treatment yet and I didn't want anyone in sick bay to hear when I reminded you that you drank all my blood, sucked me completely dry, killed me, and then brought me back to life with the absolute bare minimum amount of blood that my body can function on. You wouldn't have wanted them to hear that, now, would you?" Patrick asks.

"No. I wouldn't have wanted that." Brad answers.

"That's what I thought. I told them the reason I'd lost so much blood was because my nose was bleeding very heavily for a while this afternoon. You know when Gabe was torturing me to tell him where Joe was." Patrick states.

"Yes. I remember. Spencer didn't give you a blood transfusion, did he? Gabe will be furious if he did." Brad asks.

"No, he didn't. I really needed one, but he didn't give me one. I still feel pretty terrible, since I don't have the amount of blood that my body needs, so thanks for that." Patrick replies.

Brad is about to come back with something snippy when Joe pushes them apart.

"Look kids. I'm very hungry, so can we please just go to dinner?" Joe interrupts.