Alone Together (a Patrick Stump fanfic)

Chapter Twenty

Patrick's POV

"You still got that gun?" I asked Pete, slightly freaking out.

There was a thud behind me and I turned to see Rose had fainted. I ran over to her and with Pete's help we got her to the bed. I kissed her gently on her forehead and whispered sorry. Then Pete and I quickly rushed out of the house after I threw on some clothes. This was it. He was going to die.

"Andy and Joe are already in the car." He said once the front door was locked.

We both hop into the car and we sped off on the prowl for that bastard. I really thought he would get the clue and back off. I stared out the window as we made our way to his house, my heart was racing.

Uknown's POV

I finally distracted them. They honestly bought that, how foolish. I slowly crept up to the bedroom window where my dear Rose laid asleep. I smiled, she was so close. I begin to open the window and quietly slide into the bedroom. I sighed in relief when I noticed she was still asleep. Man, she's a heavy sleeper. I walked across the room and carefully opened the bedroom door, I was going to scout out the house to make sure all was clear.

This time Patrick will never see Rose again, I chuckled darkly at that thought. I paused in the middle of my steps when I heard a crashing noise. It sounded like someone had bumped against something causing it to crash to the floor. I immediately heard her voice as she cursed silently to herself. I stayed frozen in place, my heart painfully beating hard as fear seeped into me. I didn't want her to catch me, I wanted the element of surprise on my side. I sighed in relief when I heard what sounded like the bathroom door open then close.

I continued my search around the house, while looking around I picked up items that would be good to capture her. Scarfs, ties, duct tape, and a small kitchen knife were all I could find but it was good enough. She won't be suspecting me at all, I thought as I quietly sneaked back into the bedroom and hid in the closet. I heard the bathroom door open causing me to tense up.

"Patrick?" I heard her call out.

He's not here, silly girl.

"Patrick..."She called out once more.

Patrick left you alone, what a stupid mistake.

"Oh.."I heard her sigh sadly.

That's right.

I heard her come into the bedroom and the bed shift as she climbed back in. I could see a small glow surround her face through the crack of the closet door. She smiled and then I watched as her eyes started to flutter close as she fell back to sleep again. Perfect. I had to control myself, one wrong move and I could mess this all up.

I stepped out of the closet and walked up to her, duct tape ready. With expert skill I covered her mouth before she could make a noise. Her big green eyes widen with fear as she looked up at me. She began to thrash around, trying her best to fight me off while I tied her up. I couldn't help the laughter, she was just so adorable.

Her screams were muffled by the tape as I began to pick her up and carried her off to my car. Her face was stained with tears as I heard what could be her begging me to let her go. Nope, not this time. I deserve to be happy and she makes me happy. If only she could love me.

"Now, dear, we're going somewhere special. Your pathetic excuse of a boyfriend won't be able to help you. Patrick and you are no more." I said as I placed her into the front seat.

"Now, I'm going to take this tape off. Don't scream, I'm not afraid to hurt you." I spoke sternly as I quickly ripped the tape from her mouth. She winced and shied away from me when I leaned in to kiss her on her forehead.

"Wh-who are you?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Oh, how silly of me. I'm Adam." I smiled.

"Adam...why?" She looked at me as she asked this.

"Because I love you." I spoke calmly. "And you will surely love me too soon."

She shook her head. "Patrick will save me and then he will kill you."

I scoffed. "You think that he can save you? He couldn't even keep you safe. This is my second time capturing you and where is he? No where."

She glared and I just ignored that. She won't be glaring anymore once I'm through with her. The only looks she will be giving me are ones full love.

Rose's POV

How did I manage to get into this situation yet again? I thought to myself as I stared out the window, helpless. There's no point in trying to pray for Patrick, I've got to fight for myself. This is truly annoying. I'm no longer scared of this man. I hate him. I want him dead and then Patrick and I will be back to normal. As Adam drove I began to plot my escape. I wasn't going down without a fight, he better be prepared. He's picked the wrong gal.

"So, dear," I cringed as he said this. "What do you want to do when we get home?"

Escape.

"Uhm.." was all I muttered out.

"It can be anything." He chuckled.

Eww.

"Maybe explore the new place?" Perfect excuse to scout out my escape route.

"Sure, it's a beautiful home." He smiled.

Good, he bought that.

Patrick, I will be seeing you soon I thought as I continued to watch the countless trees that flew by the car.

Patrick's POV

"SHIT." I heard Pete yell.

"It was just a trap.. he isn't here." Pete said as he got closer to us.

I began to panic. I had to go see if Rose was okay. If he has her... I swear I will kill him.

We all got into the car and rushed over to my house. I ran to the bedroom. She wasn't there.

"Fuck."I yelled out as I ran my hand through my hair, pissed.

(Hope you enjoy. I can't wait to see Rose's fighting side, haha. I will be updating real soon!)