I pumped on his chest hard and fast. I needed him to live. A few minutes later, as I was about to give up, I heard a faint heart beat. I sighed in relief and leaned back on my knees.
I can't believe Gerard would do such a thing. I knew he was an ass, but I didn't think he would try to do that to me.
"How romantic. I wish you would of done the same for me." I heard that voice from behind me and I almost stopped breathing.
I turned around to see the man I loved so many years. His light hair fell almost to his shoulders and his sideburns hadn't changed a bit. "Thomas," I said. I thought he was dead.
"The one and only! Well... Soon I will be." He said and I looked up in fear knowing what he was talking about. His switch was flipped. He can't feel emotions.
"Don't lay a finger on him!"
"Oh, come on! He's just a newer version of me. You can have me." Thomas said.
"You were dead, though."
"We're? I still am. That's how vampires work." He scoffed.
"That really fuckin' hurt." Gerard said as he regained consciousness and rubbed his neck.
"It was supposed to." I said looking back at an unconscious Patrick.
"Oh, hey babe." Gerard said and got up and kissed Thomas.
What the actual fuck? He knew and didn't tell me?
I picked up Patrick and ran as far as I could away from them. They are both a threat to Patrick. He won't be to happy when he wakes up.
My life went from okay to terrible in .50 seconds.
I hate making Gerard and pre hiatus Patrick the bad guys in this. I feel like I rushed these last two parts a lot.
Originally I was gonna make it so when a vampire and a human had sex, the human would turn into a vampire like some extreme std thing, but then I decided against it.
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FanfictionPete meets Patrick who is a splitting image of his nineteenth century boyfriend, Thomas Stewart. How will they get along, and what happens when your dead loved ones weren't who they said they were. doppelgänger ˈdɒp(ə)lˌɡaŋə,-ˌɡɛŋə/ noun noun: dopp...