Alone Together (a Patrick Stump fanfic)

Chapter Thirty-Five

                                                                     Patrick's POV

Man, today went actually really well. The practice was fun. It seems that Pete has gotten over whatever chip he had on his shoulder. Yet, I still think he still has a crush on me. It's flattering but I really do love my Rose. She's so beautiful and amazing. I still don't know what I did to deserve her. I am happy don't get me wrong. 

I looked over at the bag, chocolates, pain meds, and a nice little surprise. I had ordered it a week back and have been so excited to give it to her. Two necklaces with a 'P' and a 'R'. She is going love it, I I can't wait too see the look on her face. 

I looked up and before I could blink I was heading straight into a semi. My heart racing, I swerved to the right and into oncoming traffic. I screamed as I watched the red car slam right into the front of my car. I felt myself being launched forward and then....blackness.

I looked forward and there she was. Her brown hair falling around her heart shaped face, her beautiful emerald  green eyes stared into mine. Her lips were painted pink and were curved up in a smile. She was dressed in a white, flowing dress. In her hands were a bouquet of flowers and then the most beautiful sound , her giggle.

"Patrick!" She smiled as she walked towards me.

"Rose..."I could barely speak .

She was like an...an angel. A bright light surrounded her as she pulled me into her arms. 

"It's okay, Patrick.."She was comforting me. 

But why? 

"What?"I felt the word slipped out of my mouth.

She opened her mouth and a strange noise came out. "Beep. Beep."

Suddenly, everything was collapsing.  Rose stared at me with her worried filled eyes. I wanted to say something before I was suddenly jolted into a...

A hospital room. I sat up, my heart racing and everything hurt. Beep. Beep. Beep. I sighed annoyed, there was that stupid noise. I looked over at the heart monitor and watched as the lines went up and down. I figured that meant that I was still breathing. Still alive.

I looked away from it and into the hard blue eyes of an older nurse. She gave me a smile but somehow it didn't feel so heartwarming or welcoming. It seemed so very forced. 

"Alright, Stump." She had a thick accent. 

I stared up at her, I wanted to correct her but something told me to stop. 

"It seems that you've gotten yourself in a pretty bad situation." She said as she went through my chart.

"Heard you were a singer, lucky for you, you still got your vocal cords." Was that suppose to be a joke? 

"Anyways, you've lost a lot of blood and your levels are kind of wonky." She paused as she looked up at me. "But you'll be fine." She smiled.

I smiled back in relief. 

"You do have to stay here for a while while your body heals," She paused at the door. "Oh and your wife, she's out there waiting. Worried little thing. I'll send her in." She closed to the door.

I wished I could move so I could jump for joy. I couldn't wait to see Rose. I stared at the IV that ran along my arm and into a clear, liquid bag. I watched as the glistening liquid being fed into my body. It felt like time was purposely slowing down while I waited for her.

All I wanted to see right now was her, not this stupid hospital room. There was a sound of a click and I don't think I have ever moved my head so fast. I winced as I looked into her green eyes. I smiled as she walked towards me. 

"Patrick.." Her voice shook as she looked me up and down. 

It pained me to watch her as she worried over me. I watched as she reached out to touch me only to bring her hand back, I felt my heart sink. I wanted so badly for her to touch me. I looked up at her as she smiled back at me as she fought against the tears that threatened to leave her eyes. I wanted to pull her into my arms and hold her close to me.

"Rose.." I smiled up at her, I reached my hand out for hers, I winced. She quickly grabbed mine and squeezed softly. 

"Are you okay?" She whispered softly. 

I nodded. "Yeah, I am." 

She smiled before she pulled back her hand. I watched as she placed her hand in her jacket pocked and pulled out something. She then placed something cold into my hand. I looked down and smiled, it was my necklace, the one with the 'R'. She reached up to her neck, smiling, showing that she was wearing 'P' one. I smiled hugely.

"You got them..." I almost felt like crying as I toyed with the 'R'. 

"They said..."She paused, trying not to cry. "couldn't save the chocolates but they saved you..." She trailed off and began to cry. 

I wanted nothing to do but get up and hold her close to me and tell her that everything will be okay.

"I...was...so...scared." She tried to keep speaking but the tears kept coming.

"Look.."I smiled. "I am okay." Her lip quivered a bit. "Look, Rose, I really am." 

                                                                        Rose's POV

I stared at him as he tried again and again to tell me that everything is alright. I couldn't hear him saying that, it should be me. Instead, I stand here crying as I look at his broken, bruised, and battered body. They said the car was crushed in two and that he barely survived. They said one more hit and he would be... I couldn't even think the word. All I could think of is how grateful I was that he was alive.

I looked at his face, it was purple in some places and his left eye was swollen. There was cut running along his forehead that looked deep, red, and scary. His arm was in cast and most of his other arm was in bandages. While his right leg was in cast and raised up. He looked horrible. I could barely look at him without crying, I just wanted to fix this and make him better.

"Babe.."He whispered, it was starting to hurt him to talk. 

"Hmm?" I looked up, its been a few hours since I came here. Pete had came in a few moments after me, I felt so happy that he did that. 

Pete was standing behind me, keeping a constant watch on Patrick. I could see the pain in his brown eyes as he responded with false cheeriness. We were all worried about him. Joe and Andy called earlier checking in. 

"I love you..." He smiled so sweetly at me it almost brought tears to my eyes.

"I love you to..." I leaned in and softly kissed his lips. 

(Hope you guys enjoy! Note to self: Don't try to write while watching Orange is the New Black XD)