Patrick's POV
We were in a cabin away from the war that was currently going on. I buried my head into Pete's chest.
Ryan's head was resting on Brendon's neck. They were holding hands. Bren had a firm grip on Ry's hand, and was rubbing Ryan's back with his other hand. Ryan held onto Bren like his life depended on it.
Spencer was comforting Gerard. Frank and Gerard were separated, when we had to go off to cabins. Gerard was crying, I felt so bad for him. I don't know what I would have done without Pete. Spence and Gee were just hugging, while Gee cried on his shoulder.
None of us knew why the war was going on. No one knew, and honestly, that frightens me.
"Hey, Pete?" I whispered.
"Yeah, Trick" Pete answered. I looked up at him.
"When do you think the war will end?" I asked.
"I don't know, I don't know" he sighed.
"I just want it to end" I sniffled.
"Me too, Pat" Pete agreed.
"If all our life is but a dream,
Fantastic posing greed,
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
for diamonds do appear to be
just like broken glass to me" Brendon sang quietly to Ryan.
"And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down" Bren sang peacfully, and at that Ryan fell asleep.
Brendon just snuggled into Ryan and fell asleep, eventually.
sorry for the short chapter and the northern downpour reference. maybe you cried. sorry if you did bye
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War (Ryden, Frerard, and Peterick fic)
FanfictionWorld War III is happening. Everyone has to go off to cabins with family and friends. Gerard, Patrick, Pete, Ryan, Brendon, and Mikey were all in the same cabin, but Mikey has disapeared. No one knows where him or Frank are.
