Where Did The Party Go?

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The boys ran to the abandoned hospital away from Patrick and I. I was waiting for my vision to go black but this time it didn't.. It's like my body wanted me to see the awful things to come.. Patrick twisted around facing me his hand reached out to mine. I gladly took It as I ran inside hand in hand with Pat. I couldn't control anything I was doing, it was like I was watching a horror movie that was my life! Not that my life wasn't hellish before Pete came into my life.

The hospital was dark with very few lights. Patrick let go of my hand in anger pushing old papers off the desk. My eyes scanned the area, old books, chair, magazines, a bed for transporting patients. I found a strange poster in the shape of a circle that apparently caught my eye, a eight note with a slash over it.

I started to search rooms with Patrick, at the end of the long hallway I see a girl in a wheelchair. And in a second she's gone. What the hell? I keep walking into a room that looks like a party, full of sluty nurses, a jock taking shots, even an old guy... So much for this place being abandoned I turn around to see the nurse pushing Patrick onto a bed, she straddles his waist. I can't tell if he enjoys it or not.. I walk to the nurse and push her off Patrick, only to replace her on top of him... What the hell? I have a boyfriend! But I can't control my body. I blink again, there's no one but me and Patrick, I'm not on top on him, I must be hallucinating..

We scan the rooms finding nothing and moving on. The party is following us as if they were zombies and we were their leader. It kinda reminded me of the Thriller video by Michael Jackson. Once again they were gone in a flash. ISNT ANYONE ELSE WONDERING WHY IM HIGH?!
There was one more door left unseen. The room had a chair and a green tint to the lighting. Patrick began looking around the room and when he was about to leave he turned to see the cabinets. He turned to me and smiled signaling me to back him up. I walked over by his side. I tried to stop my feet. I knew they were going to find one of the boys.
Patrick began to violently search the cabinet until he opened the last one on the bottom left corner. Joe came out kicking and tried to get Patrick to calm down and snap out of it.
"Y-y/n come on you know me! Our kids play together! Don't do this!"
I only laughed and shoved him down on the chair while Patrick chocked him a long piece of equipment. Joe struggled kicking his feet pleading for his life.
STOP YOU KNOW HIM!
But my body wouldn't stop until his body gave out.
Joe...
I moved my hand to Joe face giving him CPR.
"Joe come on please!" Patrick grabbed me and held me close. His eyes back to their usual color.
"There's nothing we can do, he's gone.."
"No I-I can't.. I-"
I cry into Patricks shoulder until the door opens and I see Pete and Andy.
"Y/n!" I see the panicked look in his eye and it breaks my heart.
"Pete!" I begin to walk to him but they both back up.
"Pete- it's me. I'm okay, look at my eyes."
They see Joe and the room dies. I break into tears again and Pete finally hugs me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know if it was you or.."
"It's fine I understand."
Andy speaks up.
"So did you guys um.."
"Yeah" Patrick scratches the back of his neck. There's a silence for a moment then the sounds of sirens fill the room.
"Y/n go, I'll take the wrap. Go outside tell them Joes dead." Patrick puts his hand on my shoulder.
"What? No I'm not leaving you so those girls can get you again." I let go of Pete and push his hand off my shoulder.
"Yes you are now go. It's not your fault you're in this mess."
The sirens get closer.
"But Patrick."
"Go y/n!"
Pete pulls my hand and we leave patrick alone with Joes body.

SORRY THIS UPDATE WAS LATE LLAMAS!!! But we have a problem. My wifi is kinda gone.
So it's either I need to update every Wednesday at church or whenever I go to walmart.. But I'll try guys I pinky swear! Next update will be whenever I get wifi.
I love you, remember to love yourself and peace out!

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