P.o.v Patrick
"Patrick, dear? How in the world did you get out?" Ian chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'm done with your bullshit, Ian. I'm done with everything." I yelled. I had to stall so the missile could hit before Ian could send his attacks. Once this ship was destroyed, the rest would be too.
"You're being quite silly, Patrick. Why don't you just go back to our room so I don't have to use force, ok?" He cooed, smiling gently. "I won't do what you say anymore! I'm through with you abusing me, I'm through with you taking advantage of me, I'm through with it!! You can't torment me anymore-" I stopped, looking out the gigantic window seeing the missile shooting through the sky, coming straight towards up. "You can't torment me anymore, because I'm taking you down. This is earth, motherfucker. You don't fuck with us." I said, smirking as Ian turned around frightened, seeing the missile. Everyone paused, everyone froze in fear. Me? I'm not scared. I'm ready. I feel good knowing I did the right thing.
Ian spun around again, anger seething through him. I stood proudly, smiling, as the missile approached faster than the speed of light. Knowing my life would end in a few moments wasn't as scary as I thought it would be.
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Fight for your life ( Fall out boy )
Fanfic**** 2nd part of trilogy **** After returning home from a torturous, gruesome nightmare, Pete, Andy, and Patrick think they are safe. They think that they are finally free from captivity- that all that is left is haunted me...