Pete Wentz a Father? ~EDITING~

Pete Wentz A Father? - Why?

Skye's pov -

I rolled over onto my front and sighed, i wonder how Molly is coping, how the band is doing. I had been in America for a week now and its been nice not having Mark around but i feel terrible about leaving Molly behind.

I left my own mother with that guy, I'm the worst daughter ever!

I made my way out my room and into the bathroom, i shut the door and slumped down against it. I rolled my pyjama sleeves up to revile the cuts that marked my wrists.

I couldn't take leaving my mum behind, i felt i needed to. To damage myself because of all the pain she was having to put up with. Why does she stay with him, why does she let him stay in her house?

My head shot up as I heard Pete walk upstairs, he walked close to the bathroom door and gently knocked on it.

"Skye, you up?", he questioned from behind the door.

"Eh yh .... I'll be out in a second", I replied pulling my sleeves down and opening the door.

"Morning", pete smiled.

"H-hey", I smiled back walking out of the bathroom.

Me and Pete ate breakfast downstairs and watched a bit of tv before pete turned to me, "I have to go away for a four days".

"Four days? why, where, when?", I questioned him, was I going with him, staying here?

Pete chuckled, " i have to see someone on business, sadly its a one ticket flight", My face saddened, "sorry i bought the ticket before you came to live with me, but", pete smiled, "i asked patty cakes if he could baby sit and he said sure".

Wait i get to stay with Patrick!

"Hey I'm not a baby!", i pouted with a small smile.

"yes your my baby girl", pete chuckled ruffling my hair.

"Hey!", i said playfully punching him in the arm.

~ three days later ~

Pete knocked on Patrick's door as i waited behind clutching my suitcase.

Oh god i was so nervous, i was staying at his house with him.

Patrick opened the door and smiled, "heyy".

"Hey pat", Pete said strolling in. Patrick walked out and helped me by carrying my suitcase into the house, i awkwardly followed him inside. I gazed round Patricks house, looking at all the stuff he had.

Pete stayed for a while but eventually had to leave, "well hope you have fun", he said smiling before giving me a hug, " i will be back on Monday", pete said before leaving.

I turned round to see Patrick smiling at me, "wanna go to the Mall?".

"S-sure", i smiled following him out the door.

On the way to the Mall me and patrick sang alone to songs on the radio in the car, people stared at us from their car windows but we didn't care. Patrick is such an amazing singer i could honestly listen to him all day!

"You can sing", he smiled, " but i can tell your holding back, why?", he continued turning down the radio slightly.

"Eh....", i began awkwardly, " i don't want to sound terrible in front of someone i look up to", i said very quietly.

Patrick looked over to me for a second before his eyes moved back to the road, " stop you'll make me blush", he chuckled.

We stepped out of the car and into the Mall, i hadn't been to a "Mall" before but it was pretty much the same as a shopping centre back home.

Well thats what it is.

Me and Patrick wandered round for a while looking at clothes and CD's, he insisted on buying me a dress i had seen in one of the shops we had been in. I tired to tell him not to be there was no arguing with Patrick Stump.

"Did you have a good time?", Patrick said whilst we made our way back to the car.

"Yes i did thanks, i still feel bad about the dress though", i said twiddling my thumbs.

"Hey", Patrick said stopping in his tracks, " its a present from me, I'm sure it will look great on you", he smiled making me blush.

Patrick stump bought me a dress because he thinks it will look good on me!

We climbed into the car and stuffed all our shopping bags into the boot, Patrick turned on the radio and The Phoenix came on, sadly it was near the end but that didn't stop me.

"Heyyyyyyyyyyyy young blood", i burst out with full power in my voice, ah crap i cant help myself when it comes to that bit.

"See theres that power!", Patrick cheered.

When we got back to the house Patrick said he wanted to see me in the dress, i sighed and gave in i couldn't say no to that smile. I quickly got changed into the dress and fixed my hair maybe Patrick will like what he sees?

No, Skye what are you thinking!

I ran downstairs smiling to myself, i hope he likes it.

I walked into the living room and Patricks mouth dropped.

"Y-you look stunning!".

I blushed, " Thank you! You picked out a great dress", i finished giving him a twirl. Patrick chuckled but then suddenly stopped.

"Why?", he said softly.

"What?", i replied giving patrick a confused look.

Patrick slowly walked over to me, a sad expression still stuck to his face. He gently grabbed my arm and turned it round to revile the cuts going down it.

".....why.....why did you do this to yourself?", his voice grew sadder.

Tears rolled down my face as i began to tell Patrick everything, about Mark and what he did to me and Molly, why i moved here and why i began cutting.

By the end of it Patrick looked like he was about to cry, " im so sorry", was all i could make out.

"Its not your fault", Patrick said softly bringing me in for a hug, "just please promise me you'll never do this again".

I slowly nodded and looked up to meet Patrick's tear filled eyes, His eyes looked down to my arms again and they saddened. His lips gently brushed against my cuts as he kissed them one by one, right now i would be blushing but there were so many tears running down my face you Most likely couldn't see.

I got changed out of my dress and into my PJ's and Snuggled up next to Patrick on the sofa downstairs.

"we need to tell Pete", Patrick suddenly announced.

"N-no i cant", i whispered.

Patrick turned to face me, " Skye we need to tell him he's your dad. He deserves to know and we need to help Molly".

"....ok....", i said softly burring my head into my knees.

" when Pete comes back", Patrick said placing his arm around me.

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Hey guys i hope you like this chapter sorry i haven't updated in a while school stuffs been getting in the way.

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