-Patrick's POV-
It's time for me to go back to school, if I miss anymore days this semester I won't graduate.
I walked in with Pete and I was surprisingly welcomed back by everyone, even my weed loving friend, Joe Trohman, who now legitimately believes he is a werewolf, even though, no such thing excises.
"Well, how would you know?" Joe asked.
"I can't tell you."
"If I'm not a werewolf than how come I have such fluffy hair?" He challenged and I nearly spit.
"Conditioner."
"Well, how come I fell like I can smell everything?"
"Weed."
"Then how come you and Pete smell different than everyone else?" What the fuck, Joe?
"You smelt us?"
"Dude I can smell you to from a mile away and you smell like utter shit." He told me. I legitimately showered this morning. "According to The Twilight Saga, vampires smell bad to werewolves and vice versa."
"So I'm a vampire?" I asked raising an eyebrow, he is clearly high.
"Yes." He said.
"Well, according to Twilight, if I was a vampire I would sparkle. I don't sparkle now do I?" I asked him.
"Twilight is right in some areas." Joe told me as Pete arrived to stand next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist.
"Wow, Patrick, your friend needs a shower." Pete laughed, and to my surprise, Joe took a step towards Pete and growled. He fucking growled! His eyes flashed yellow as he got in Pete's face.
What the fuck?
A/n so to anyone who has watched TVD, who should I make Klaus and the rest of the Originals?
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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...
