Vintage Misery (Peterick)

Chapter 3: Broken

((Sorry this took a bit! I'm a little busy with school! Love you my lovelies! Enjoy chapter 3!! :*))

Pete's POV:
I was in the middle of a dream when I heard a person walk into the room. They whispered "Patrick, Pete, Andy. Wake up. We're in Chicago." I opened my eyes a little and it was Joe. I always knew it was Joe when I see the fro. "What time is it?" I said rubbing my eyes sitting up in the bunk. "It's 11am. You guys have been out for a long time." Joe said. I got up and went to the bathroom with a new pair of clothes and got changed.

I got out of the bathroom and everyone was ready to go. They had their suitcases and everything. I quickly got my stuff packed and ran out the door with everyone else. We got back to our cars and we all said goodbye to each other.

"Bye Pattycakes." I said squeezing him tight. "Buh-buh-bye Pete. I CANT BREATHE!" He said as I let go and he let out a huge sigh. I went to say goodbye to Andy and Joe and we all got into our cars and left. As I was driving home, I was thinking about how weird it would be to not be on tour or recording music. I guess it's just for the best.

Patrick's POV:
I was in my car driving a little faster the speed limit because I wanted to make it to my wife faster. I pulled into the driveway and I saw that her car was there. I got my suitcase and ran into the house. "Elisa! I'm home!" I said hearing my ears echo in the living room. I heard her run down the stairs "Patrick!" She said smiling. I ran up to her and kissed her.

In the middle of our kiss, she quickly kicked me in the crotch and I immediately fell to the ground. The pain was excruciating. I started to cry a little while I held my crotch. I saw her walk over and look over me. She smiled "Yeah, that's it. Cry you little bitch." She said picking me up off the ground with her fist clutching onto my shirt collar.

"WHY DO YOU KEEP LEAVING ME YOU SELFISH PIECE OF SHIT?!?" She yelled punching me in the face. "I'm-I'm-I'm so-sorr-y" I said with a cry in my voice. I kept flinching even though she wasn't hitting me. "SORRY IS NOT AN ANSWER!" She yelled throwing me to the ground, continuously punching me in the face. I was crying for her to stop but she wouldn't.

She finally stopped for a little and looked at me and picked me up gently and said "I'm so sorry Patrick. I don't know what came over me." She smiled and when I thought she was wrapping her arm around me to hug me, she punched me and I felt myself drifting away. "THATS WHAT YOU GET YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" She screamed spitting in my face. Then......my lights were out~~

Pete's POV:
I was at my house with my girlfriend, Ashlynn and I kept thinking about Patrick. So I decided to text him and see how he was doing.
FROM: PETE
Hey Patrick!
I didn't get an answer. 20 minutes had passed by and it seemed pretty unusual for Patrick to not answer me within 20 minutes. So I decided to call him.

I went to my contacts and I called Patrick. It kept ringing and ringing and ringing and then finally went to voicemail. I ended the call, grabbed my keys and said "Hey Ash, I'm going to Patrick's house." I said while quickly running to the garage. Patrick's house was like 5 minutes away so I quickly got over there. I pulled into their driveway and got out of the car and knocked on the door.

No answer. I knocked again and no answer. I opened the door and looked around. "Patrick?! It's me Pete!" I yelled walking to the living room. I walked into the living room to see my best friend laying on the floor unconscious.

I dropped my keys and I dropped on my knees next to Patrick. "Patrick?" I said crying. I gotta get him to the hospital. I quickly picked him up and carried him to my car. Wait. Where was Elisa? Did she know about this?

It doesn't matter right now. His life was in my hands at the moment. I quickly sped down the highway and got to the nearest hospital and rushed him into the ER. "Help!" I yelled looking around. A nurse quickly approached me with a concerned face. "What seems to be the problem sir?" She said looking at Patrick.

My friend..I-I ca-came to see him at his house an-d I-I found him li-like this on the fl-floor." I said tearing up. "What is his name?" She said. "Patrick Stump." I said. "And what is yours?" She said. "Pete. Pete Wentz." I said.

She gestured me to follow her and we brought him into the nearest free room and placed him on the bed. "Sir, please go wait in the waiting room and we will give you an update on him soon" she said gesturing me out the door. I quickly sat in the living room and waited 30 minutes for an update on Patrick. I saw another nurse walk over to me with a clipboard. "Pete Wentz?" She said looking at me.

"Yes?" I said looking at her awaiting an update on him. "Well Mr. Wentz, Mr. Stump isn't in very good condition at all. He has a broken nose, and he has many scars and scratches on his face. He might have to be here until tomorrow just to monitor him. You are now able to visit him if you'd like." She said. "I'd like that." I said getting up. I followed her into Patrick's room. He was awake and looking around.

"Pete?" He said looking at me. "Yeah it's me. Are you okay? What happened?" I asked running his shoulder. "No-nothing." He said looking down. I quickly texted Andy, Joe, and Elisa to let them know Patrick was in the hospital. "How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Horrible." He said. "They said you broke your nose." I said looking down at him. "Yeah." He said looking away. The nurse came in and told me I had to leave for a little bit. "Okay. Bye Patrick." I said. He waved back at me.

Patrick's POV:
I was sitting in a hospital bed surrounded by nurses and doctors taking blood tests and doing every kind of test you could in a hospital at once. It was pretty cold and creepy in here. I hate hospitals. Suddenly, a tall Doctor came in and sat down next to me. "Hello, Patrick." He said smiling at me.

I smiled back at him. "Well you went through a doozie." He said patting my back. "You're going to have to stay in here for a couple of days just so we can monitor you." He said. "Okay." I said. "Well I'm going now, I'll see you later Patrick!" He said walking out the door.

Then Pete came in the room with Andy and Joe by his side. "Hey Patrick!" Andy said siting down next to me. "Hey." I said. "Hey Joe." He looked over at me "Hey Patrick". Then someone else walked into the door too. It was a woman. Oh crap! It was Elisa! "Hello, Patrick." She said giving me a devilish smile.