Chapter 2

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"W-what HOW, WHY WOUKD THAT DICKBAG DO THAT!?" Amelia said pissed and at the same time shocked all she wanted to do now was punch whoever it was in there manhood and don't stop until he felt the same pain as Patrick does. Maybe she still loved him, maybe.

"He followed Patrick after the hotel incident and after Patrick stumbled out of a bar he stabbed him and took his money but the suspects described him just as Patrick did in the hospital after telling us your predicament and describing him word for word as the suspects did too." Pete explained to his sister who was now sobbing into Andy's arm as Andy tried his hardest to soothe her.

"So it's my fault?" She asked.

"Amelia we've been over this its not your fault that Patrick got stabbed." Joe said as he picked her up " now why don't we get you to sleep we'll be at the hospital tomorrow okay?" Joe proceeded to say as he carried my to my bunk and opened the curtain.

"Okay but Joe, wake me up when we're at the hospital."

"Okay Mini wentz"

"Watch it fro boy" she retorted back.

"Whatever you say dork" he said smirking and kissed her forehead as she slowly falling asleep.

~leh time skip to hospital~

Amelia's POV

"Um were here to see Patrick Stumph, he kinda got stabbed and stuff" Pete said awkwardly as the nurse just gave him this um... Bedroom look.

"Oh Stumph he's in room 666 I'll take you there" she said before winking.

Pete being he guy he is simply says no thanks we know where satan is, and started walking, and that's when Joe and Andy started cracking up behind him. That's when nurse Jacqueline gives me a glare assuming I'm his girlfriend so I simply said, "hey bro lets fucking go I wanna see my boyfriend." Then she instantly gives me a quick I'm sorry look and I simply smile, maybe I could hook her and Petey pie up.

As we quickly walked up what seemed like three hundred flights of stairs we finally reach his hall way. The good thing was because Patrick was so famous enough he got his own hallway and a private room, I couldn't bear to go in first so I let Joe and Andy go in because it was two per turn. After they came out me and Pete quietly walked in, as soon as we did Patrick started to cry. Pete quickly walked by his bed and asked him what was wrong.

"Amelia came to see me, I though I was dirt to her now." He said in a small shaky voice that almost made me cry.

"O-of course I would come Patrick, I still love you, and this time forever means forever so don't go and get stabbed again." I said jokingly

Luckily the hospital said he could get released early because he hadn't had to much damage done to anything so after we got out we quickly got to the bus and decided he should probably get some rest, so as I helped him get changed into pajamas and get him in his bed he quietly asked me "Could you stay... Until I fall asleep at least."

Now the thing is I always fall asleep first and he knew that so I chuckled and said "Yes Patrick and tomorrow I'll make you some pancakes and we can hit the road again." Then I hear him snoring, really Patrick for once you fall asleep first is that even possible? I quietly sneak out of the bunk and find the boys chilling in the lounge playing mortal combat Andy of course winning by a long shot.

"Sup Joe fro, Mama Hurley and Petezza I call next round so I can whip Andy's ass"

"No." They all instantly replied

"Well screw you I'm going to ask the bus driver if we can stop for food at Pizza Hut."

And then Pete burst end out of the lounge door and almost off the bus thinking I said were at Pizza Hut, he's a real dumbass sometimes I swear. All that commotion woke up Patrick and he came out of the bunk area with disheveled hair and no glasses and was clutching his stomach.
"P-Patrick are you okay?" Joe asked him quickly running over the rest of us soon joining.
"N-" Then Patrick started coughing blood up.
"DRIVER GET US TO THE NEAREST HOSPITAL NOW OR ELSE PATRICK MIGHT NOT MAKE IT!"
"P-Patrick please stay with me don't go towards the light or anything just stay awake." I said
"Am-  lia I-  love you" he said gasping for each word
"YOU BETTER HOPE THE THING ABOUT YOU STEALING YOUR FAND LUNGS IS TRUE BREATH PATTYCAKES BREATH!!" Pete shouted at him.
"PETE NOT THE FUCKING TIME" Joe and I shouted back at him
Right as we turned into the hospital unloading area we heard Patrick whisper "Thank You"

DUN DUN DUN SO SHOULD PATRICK DIE OR NO?

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