Vintage Misery (Peterick)

Chapter 10: Where Did The Party Go?

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WARNING: RAPE!!

Pete's POV:
"You get one more step closer to Patrick and he dies." The words kept echoing in my head and I had to do something. Now! "Elisa?! Why do you keep doing this to him? He doesn't deserve this!" I said yelling a bit. Everybody startled at me and started getting their stuff and getting out of the house. HENCE THE TITLE "I keep doing this because of him leaving me on tour! Do you know how hard it is to be without your husband for a couple months? Then, I decided to show him with Ashlynn. I wanted a taste of blood." She said licking him from his neck up to his cheek, looking at Pete.

"You slut! You don't deserve Patrick! Let him go!" Pete screamed at the top of his lungs. Alone Together! "Ashlynn! Get in here!" Elisa yelled, smirking at me. Ashlynn walked into the kitchen where Patrick and I were and said "Yes?". She looked at me with disgust and waited to get an answer from Elisa. "Make sure our little friend Pete here, stays a while." Elisa winked at Ashlynn and Ashlynn walked over to me with a pan.

She hit me in the head with the pan and I was knocked out.

Patrick's POV:
"Pete!" I yelled as soon as Pete hit the floor. Ashlynn quickly got a chair for Pete and tied him to it so he was facing me, unable to move. Then, she walked over to me with the pan and knocked me out too. When I woke up, I was tied up to a chair, not able to move at all staring at Pete. We both had bandanas over our mouths so we couldn't speak either.

Pete was awake and was looking around at Ashlynn and Elisa with his eyes bloodshot. He looked terrified with his eyes popping out of his head. He shook around a bit what it looked like trying to get to me. Then, Ashlynn and Elisa walked around me, dragging their fingers in a circle around my body as they walked around me. They moaned a bit, sucking on their fingers and what it looked like to trying to make Pete mad.

His face grew ruby red and he fidgeted around angrily. They smiled and continued to try and seduce me. They sat down on their knees and tried to take my pants off. When they finally took my pants off, they opened the flap in my boxers and took my dick out. They started to jerk it a bit and they put in in their mouths.

When it was "lubed up enough",Elisa sat down on my lap and started riding me. She looked back and Pete and he was furious. He started screaming and what it sounded like to be cursing and calling her names. She laughed at his misery and smacked down on me harder and she started moaning louder and louder until she came. Then, Ashlynn sat down and started riding me, too.

I started crying out for help as they roughly rode me. I AM GAY! So in these kinds of situations, it really bothers me! They ripped the bandana off Pete and I's mouth so they could get a better reaction out of us. "GET OFF HIM!" Pete screamed while shaking the chair back and forth, pleading.

Then, they took a small, foldout table and put my left arm on it. I was kinda confused why they did that but I kinda got scared by the possibilities. They scavenged through Pete's kitchen and found the biggest knife they could find, a cleaver. Ashlynn looked at me with the cleaver in the air and I saw the wheels turning in her head. Elisa held me down in the chair so I couldn't move and Ashlynn raised the cleaver behind her head, and chopped off my left hand.

My left hand came clean off and fell to the floor. My chopped off limb was pouring out blood and I was screaming in pain, just watching Elisa and Ashlynn laugh and smile as they high fives each other. Pete looked at me screaming and crying and was horrified. "PATRICK!" He screamed as he started crying because he was sad and angry. Elisa got a roll of gauze and wrapped it around my open wound since their plan wasn't to kill me but to just torture me.

Then, Elisa started whispering something in my ear. It was a small melody that made me go insane. My eyes turned fiery yellow and I turned evil. They untied me from the chair and stood me up. I found a hook in the corner of the room and put it on so I didn't have to see my wound. I looked over at Pete and he looked terrified.

"P-P-Patrick?" He said fearing for his life. I roared at him and he started to running as fast as he could to hide from me. I started limping, trying to get him and kill him. "Ooh PETE!" I said in a singing, but in a creepy voice.

Pete's POV:
Patrick had gone evil thanks to Elisa and now he wanted to kill me. I ran into a closet and started calling Andy and Joe to ask them to get me out of here or help me.

Calling: Beardy and FroJoe

"GUYS I NEED YOUR HELP!"
"What's wrong Pete?"
"Patrick's gone evil and he wants to kill me! HELP!"
"Okay we'll be over in a bit to help you out. We'll crawl through your bedroom window."
"Okay bye"
"Bye"

I put down my phone and waited for my help to  arrive. I heard a small knock on the window and I looked out of the closet. I looked out and Andy and Joe were outside of the window. I opened the window and gently got out of the house, onto the roof to get out of there. When we got to the ground, I saw Patrick looking out of the window at me, devilishly smirking as if he had something going on in his head.

"Oh Pete! Come back her my precious emo!"

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