After getting Patrick to calm down, we have school in fifteen minutes.
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Pete left early today, so now I'm hanging out with a foul smelling Joe.
"I have to tell you something, and you can't tell anyone, not even Pete." He said and I nodded. "I have a boyfriend, and he's um—"
"I knew you wer—"
"Let me finish! He's a bit older than me." H told me.
"How much older?"
"About two thousand years," He responded and I nearly choked. "He's a vampire-wolf hybrid."
"Joe, how much weed did you smoke today?"
"I'm not high! I'm telling you the truth." He yelled and some people stared at us a bit.
"Are you still certain that you're a werewolf and I'm a vampire?"
"I know you are a vampire, Patrick! And I know that I am a wolf, and soon I will be much more than that! I just need the doppelgänger's blood—" He rambled.
"Joe, I have a name, and you ain't getting any!" I told him.
"I don't need yours, I can have Thomas's, too."
"I'm not helping you." I told him firmly. I don't know what his 'boyfriend' is trying to convince him of, but it's a bad idea.
"If I don't get it within the next five days, I will die, Patrick." He pleaded and I was taken aback. "Please?"
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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...
