Patrick Stump Imagines

I'm Ending It

Sorry this request took so long! Request for @DorkInAFedora_Anna. (Honestly, how do you tag people on mobile?) Thanks for requesting! 💕

It's been weeks since you've last seen and talked to your boyfriend and his band mates. It wasn't like him to not call about his where abouts or how you were doing. Actually, you didn't even know why he left. When he did leave, all he told you was that he loved you and he'll be back soon, happy and healthy. Your gut told you not to let him go, but you went against it and let him.

You had just got off of work when you got a phone call from a frantic Pete. You could barely understand what he was saying and could only make out a few words. Abandoned hospital, hand, Patrick, turned. You tried to calm him down to explain himself, but he couldn't. Pete went quiet for a moment, and you were about to ask him to repeat everything until you heard a scream for over the phone. It was Patrick's. Before Pete hung up the phone, he quickly gave you the address and then dropped the call.

Your mind was filled with unanswered questions. All you knew was that you had to get to the had to get to the hospital Pete mentioned, and quick. Your heart's racing as you ran out your front door, into your car, driving off to the address you were given minutes before.

-time skip to the hospital-

You jumped out of your car ugh to when you pulled up to the hospital. It never crossed your mind about what you're getting yourself into. All you cared about is Patrick, and what happened to him.

You busted through the front doors, looking around the lobby and listening for any noises from the boys. But, there was no noise. It was dead silent. Tears stung the back of your eyes, thinking that you just missed them. Shaking your head, you bolted to the nearest hallway, and ran down each and every hall that connected, while opening each door.

After 20 minutes, you've been through just about every single hallway without any luck in finding any of the guys. You stopped to catch you're breath at a hallway intersection. Looking down each hallway only scared you more. What if they're lost in this place? It is a fairly big place, with so many connecting hallways.

You were just about to give up, until you heard Joe screaming Patrick's name. Without thinking, you ran towards where the sound was coming from; a small room, with a similar chair to what the dentists use. You pulled open the door to reveal Patrick, chasing Joe around the room, Joe yelling at Patrick to stop.

You looked in horror at the scene in front of you. Patrick Stump, the most polite, caring, cuddliest person on the planet, is covered in blood, and his hand is replaced with a hook. Every few seconds, you caught if glimpse of his eyes. The once sweet, bluish-green eyes are now a sinister yellow.

Joe looked nearly the same. Blood everywhere on his body and face. His hair matted with everything imaginable.

Taking a deep breath you stepped into the room, gaining Joe's attention. His eyes go wide as he shakes his head.

"Y/N! Run!" Joe screams at you, but you don't listen. You keep walking forward, towards Patrick, each step filled with anxiety and uneasiness. Stopping right behind Patrick, you wrap your arms around his abdomen, pulling him closer and closer to you. Your eyes closed tight, holding back the tears.

What you couldn't see was Patrick's eyes rapidly changing colors from his natural eye color, to yellow.

Joe glanced back and forth between you and Patrick, unsure of what's going to happen. Patrick spasms and shakes each second your embrace grows tighter. Suddenly, he's still. His eyes stopped flashing, and his body has relaxed.

It's as if time has slowed down in that one minute after he stopped. Everything was silent. There was a sudden sharp pain in your abdomen. You could hear Joe screaming things in front of you. The pain you were experiencing was to extreme.

You fluttered your eyes open, looking up at the person behind you're pain. The blue-green eyes you fell for were no longer there. The bleak stare of his yellow eyes above you.

You fell to your knees, holding your hands to the wound your boyfriend inflicted. Tears streamed down your face as you tried to stay conscious. The screaming around you faded in and out, but more voices joined Joe. You couldn't make out any of the voices around you.

After Patrick removed his hook from you, the demon within him faded away.  He blinked his eyes a few times to adjust them to the light in the room. A few seconds passed until he could hear his band mates screaming Y/N.

He looked over to where they were, and saw you bleeding on the ground in front of them. His eyes widened at the sight of you. Slowly backing away, shaking his head in disbelief. He looked down at his hook, that was now covered in fresh blood. Tears fell from his eyes, down his filthy face. He screamed your name and other words multiple times, hoping this was all a dream.

But it wasn't. He lost you forever, and he can't take back what he's done.

Hey guys! I'm so so sorry I haven't updated in over a week, but school is really stressing. I've had homework that has lasted for about 2-4 hours, and I can barely take it. The only thing getting me through everything is the fact that I absolutely love 3-4 of my teachers. Like literally, they're the only reason why I want to go.

I only got to updating and finishing the request today was because I went home sick... Right when I got home, I was sad cause I was missing English, my favorite subject as of now.

I really hope I can get through the year, and update enough for you guys, because without you, I wouldn't be writing at all.

I love you guys so much! Good luck in school, whoever is still in it! And as for anyone else, good luck with your job, or in finding a job, or whatever you're currently doing!

Until next time! 💜💜💜

-Dawn~~ c: