Vintage Misery (Peterick)

Chapter 14: The Mighty Fall

Hey my SMOL children! I promised you guys an update two nights ago and I did not deliver! I went out for dinner late. I'm very sorry. Well here you go! Enjoy the chapter!!

Pete's POV:

"Elisa's wanted by the FBI!" As those words came out of Patrick's mouth, I was shocked. To be honest, I actually wasn't surprised. I always smelled something fishy with Elisa. "Sir? Sir?!" I heard it come from Patrick's phone. I gestured my hand towards Patrick's phone and he put it back up to his ear. 

"Hello! I apologize." He said while blushing with embarrassment. "When's the last time you saw Elisa?" I heard the man ask on his phone. "Last time I saw her was at the Warehouse on Cherry St. an hour and a half ago." He said and then ended the call. He looked over at me, grabbed my face and tried to kiss me on the cheek and I moved my head so he'd kiss me on the lips. I grabbed his face to deepen him in the kiss.

I let go and he cupped my face. "I love you, Pete." He said smiling. "I love you too, Patrick." I said wrapping my arms around his neck. He grabbed my hand to hold it and we walked back into the house together. Andy and Joe looked back up at us. 

"Everything okay? What did the cops say?" Joe asked. "They're investigating at the moment." I said. I took my phone out of my pocket. It read 9:45 pm. I was yawning after reading it. 

"Hey Andy is there somewhere we can crash?" I said stretching my arms in the air. "Yeah, the couch folds out and becomes a bed, I'll get you guys pillows and blankets." Andy said, running up the stairs. Patrick and I folded out the couch and sat on the bed. He came back downstairs with pillows and blankets. He handed them to Patrick and we put the bed together. 

"Thanks, Andy!" We said. Joe looked at me with a huge smirk on his face. "No, it's 'Thanks Pete'." Joe said. "YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!" I yelled and chased Joe throughout the house while he screamed like a little girl.

Patrick's POV:

As Pete chased Joe around the house, I went into the bathroom and all of my clothes off except for my shirt and boxers. I neatly folded my clothes and walked out and put them next to bed and got under the covers. I saw Pete and Joe run through the living room. Pete got a pillow and beat the crap out of Joe with it. "WHAT DO WE SAY?!" Pete screamed playfully at Joe.

"N-no thanks Pete." Joe said on the ground playfully stuttering. Pete got changed and came back out, turned the light off and got under the covers. He wrapped his arm across my body and pulled me close. "I love you Pete." I said, kissing his arm. "I love you too, Patrick." Pete said, kissing me on the head. 

Time Skip~

I woke up to a call from the police department. "Hello?" I said groggily. "Hello sir. I'm just calling back from last night. We found Elisa and her trial is today. You were invited to come and speak on your behalf. It starts at 3:30 this afternoon. Goodbye." He said. I put down my phone and got up. I went up into one of the closets downstairs and got a pair of clothes I once let at Andy's house and put them on. 

Pete got changed right after me and Andy and Joe were in the kitchen. "Hey guys." I said rubbing my eyes. "Morning." Joe said taking a sip of his coffee. "I made Vegan pancakes!!" Andy said giving Pete and I plates. 

Pete's POV:

"Elisa's trial is today. They asked me to attend." Patrick said. Everybody stopped. "Are you going?" Andy asked. "I guess." Patrick said shrugging his shoulders. "I'm coming with you." I said putting my hand on Patrick's shoulder.

 "I'm going to be there to be there for you and support you." Pete said smirking a bit. "Thanks, Pete." (HEHEHHEHEUHUEH) Patrick said smiling at me. A couple hours passed and we were heading to the trial. We got to the courthouse and we headed into the courtroom. We saw Elisa is handcuffs, giving us the stink eye. 

We stood at the pedestal and waited. The judge came in and everybody stood up. She gestured everybody else to sit down except for us. "Elisa Yao Stump, you have the following charges: 8 counts of domestic violence and 7 counts of meditated murder. How do you plead?" The judge asked. She put on the fakest victim face.

"Not guilty" she said fake crying.

ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER!!!!! HEUHEUHEUHEHEHE!!! I hope you enjoyed that chapter! It took me two days to write since I've been so busy. WHOS SEEING SUICIDE SQUAD?!?! I know I am! Let me know in the comments if you are. I love you guys!