Love Crimes: A Patrick Breeding Story [Completed]

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T H E P R E S E N T

S H A W N

I opened the door and covered my mouth as I gasped. Patrick was pulling something in a trash bag across the floor. He noticed the door opened and he noticed me standing there and I couldn't move. My feet were planted on the ground. He was shocked to see me, or anybody standing here watching him do his dirt or better yet be out of jail. He let go of the bag and walked over to me with a half-smile as he wiped his hands on his pants. "Shawn.. H-hey.."

I didn't let him finish. I just began to run down the hall. I yelled hoping someone would hear me but Patrick caught up to me before I could get help or get out. He placed his bloody hands over my mouth and grabbed me up and took me back into his apartment while I screamed. He placed me down as he closed the door then I panicked. He began to walk towards me with the calmest face. "Shawn, calm down.. Okay." He said with his arms out in front of him.

"Patrick! Let me out of here.. Let me out!"

He shook his head fast. "I can't do that. I can't do that Shawn."

"Why not!" I yelled.

"Stop. Yelling. Calm the fuck down. You're not leaving, okay."

I was terrified. I didn't know why or how Patrick got out of confinement. I didn't know why his hands were bloody. I didn't know what was in that bag and I didn't know WHY I was even here. I began to shake uncontrollably as I thought of a way to escape.

"I know you have questions about what's going on baby and I can answer them-"

I ignored the fact that he called me out my name. "Good, so how'd you escape?"

He shrugged.

"What's in the bag?"

He shrugged again.

"Why are your hands bloody?"

He smiled.

"Why aren't you answering me?!"

He laughed as I looked away for something I could use to fight him if I had too.

"Don't even think about it, I swear I'll kill you dead if you try." His words pierced my ears. I've never heard something so believable in my life. I quickly put all my attention back on him. "Where were you?"

I looked at him funny. "Huh?"

"You told me you were coming to see me, why didn't you show up?"

"I'm here now aren't I."

"You wouldn't be here if you weren't looking for me. You know I'm supposed to be in jail. So why didn't you come and see me. I waited for you." He said with sad eyes. They watered up a little which frightened me. "I waited for you for weeks!" He screamed as he grabbed me and slammed me into the wall. "Why'd you lie to me?!"

"Patrick... Just calm down.. Calm down!"

"Why'd you lie!"

"I didn't. I was coming but it just took me a while!"

"Why?! What was so important that you couldn't come and see me!"