Peterick Oneshots

Stand By You

Patrick POV:

My body shook as I stood by the edge of the bridge. I wanted Pete. He's dead though. It's my fault too. If I didn't take him to that party he wouldn't had been shot in the head.
"I'm s-so s-s-sorry-y" I choke out as I plummet. Everything becomes dark.

When I open my eyes, I'm at my funeral. Pete was standing next to me.
"P-Petey....? Am, am I dead? I'm so sorry" I start to say and my voice cracks. He hugs me tightly.
"You aren't dead yet baby. This is what will happen if you do die. I want you to know, I forgive you" he whispers. I bury my head in his shoulder and sob.
"But w-what if I d-don't f-forgive m-myself? I m-miss you s-so much" I say clutching onto him. He pulls me closer, if that was even possible. I turn my head and watch the service held for me, well sort of, it's confusing. Joe walked up to my coffin and started crying. Joe never cried.
"It's not your fault Patrick, I promise it's not your fault"
I watch as he walks away and Andy comes up. He doesn't speak, he just starts sobbing over the coffin. Joe comes and helps him away. I scan the people who attended.
"Pete..?" I ask, my lip trembling slightly.
"Yes baby boy?" He asks rubbing my back.
"I was right, my parents....they didn't come" I say placing my head in his chest. Pete pulled me in closer.
"Fuck them" he says and I attempt to smile, but it ended up being really awkward.
"Thanks" I whisper as he plays with my hair. All of a sudden a woman comes in screaming, and I recognize her immediately.
"It's his fault!! That fucker deserves to be dead!! He got my baby killed!!" The woman screams. I start sobbing violently, attempting to get away from Pete.
"Baby, hey, hey, shhh baby boy. It's not your fault I promise, I swear honey" he whispers, pulling me in closer.
"I don't want to go back!! I should've died, not you!! Your mom is right!!" I say sobbing.
"Then come with me. I can't stand seeing my baby boy so upset on Earth. I'll be with you the whole time, no matter what you choose" he whispers. I nod and clutch onto him. I feel a weight lift off my shoulders and look up at Pete.
"You're home baby" he whispers.

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