Teach Me Mr. Wentz | >> Peterick AU <<

Hospital

[Patrick's POV]
"It'll be okay." Pete said, stroking my hand slowly. It was my fault. I had done this to myself, I was to blame for his pain and mine. How could I have been so selfish?! "I'm so sorry." I whispered, tears clouding my vision. Pete smiled sorrowfully. "What matters is that you're safe, baby." He kissed my forehead gently.

He stood up from his chair and patted my lap. "Now, I'm gonna go check in with Dr. Roodnick, I'll be back soon. Just watch some TV or something." He grabbed the remote and clicked the power button. The colors lit the screen and CW Network appeared.

Supernatural was on and I watched the new episode as Pete went to talk to my doctor. I kept pushing back my bad thoughts until they almost consumed the nice spots of what I had left in my mind. Why did I even try? I should have dealt with my stress better.

"Knock, knock." Someone said softly, opening the door. It was Dallon. I smiled. "Oh, hey Dal." I replied, it was nice to see him. He walked over to a chair and look over at me. He smiled and I looked to his eye, foundation was rubbing off to reveal a swollen black eye.

I frowned. "Dallon, please don't tell me Maria-" He cut me off. "No, she, she's fine." I sighed and rested my hand on his thigh. "Just breakup with her, Brendon and I keep telling you." He sighed and shook his head.

"It's not that easy, she, she'll kill me. Patrick, I barely have anyone left. An abusive relationship is better than none at all." He said, I rolled my eyes.

"Dal, she's manipulative, rude, abusive (physically and emotionally), and awful towards you. You need to get rid of her." I stated, Dallon ignored this and changed the topic. Of course he would avoid this.

He'd been with Maria for a year or two now. He's scared to admit he's being abused in a relationship because he's a guy and guys are seen as weak when they show emotion and admit to being abused in a relationship. Brendon and I are the only ones that know.

Dallon is one of the sweetest guys I know, and I hate to see him hurting.

"How are you and Pete?" He asked, trying his best to repress his own problems and plaster on a fake smile. I shrugged. "Fine I guess, but Dallon, you need to talk to a counsler. You can't just keep coming home with scars, cuts, black eyes, and bruises. You need professional help, now." Dallon shook his head slowly, I saw a few tears surface to his eyes, he wiped them away quickly.

"Patrick, I'm fine. Trust me." He smiled, but I saw right through it.

"Hey guys, guess who's back?!" Pete said, walking into the room full of energy. "Why are you so excited?" Dallon asked, Pete grinned and sat on a tan couch by the window looking out to the vast city. "Well, Patrick's mom is going to have her trial this weekend!" He exclaimed, Dallon and I both exchanged smiles.

Finally! I couldn't wait for her to be locked up.

Pete looked over to the screen. "Okay, but, Jensen Ackles is hot." He stated, pointing at Dean as he ran across the screen with Castiel. "I think Jared's hotter." Someone said, walking into the room.

It was Gerard. Frank followed close behind.

"We came to check on you." Frank said, Gerard nodded and handed me some flowers. "Get well soon little buddy." He said, I grabbed the flowers and looked them over. Roses, my favorite kind too. "Thanks so much guys." I said, the two of them both sat down and Gerard shrugged.

"Don't mention it." He said, Frank spoke up. "I'm more of a Misha kinda guy."

This spiralled into a long debate over who was the best looking on Supernatural.

"Well, I gotta go." Dallon said, now standing up and wincing at the pain of putting weight onto his leg. He tried to cover this up, I could still tell. "I'll see you guys later, I'm just gonna go home."

We all said bye to Dallon and continued the debate on who was hotter, Jensen, Jared, or Misha. After a few more minutes, this led to who the hottest Doctor on Doctor Who was.

"Well, we gotta dash, but we'll come back over tomarrow." Gerard said, him and Frank both stood up. Gerard took off his leather jacket and wrapped it around Frank's shoulders. Frank looked up at Gerard and snuggled into his fiance's side. They were too cute!

Gee wrapped and arm around Frank's waist and they walked out after saying goodbye.

"And then there were two." Pete said to me, I laughed.

"Ghostbusters?" He asked, holding up the case to my favorite movie of all time. I nodded.

"Yes please."