It's Just The Wind (A Fall Out Boy Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13

P.O.V Pete

Movie night was pretty good. Despite my constant need to vomit. Well.. and Joe's sudden grumpiness.. I suppose Andy falling asleep wasn't great either. Oh and Patrick seemed really confused about everything. Like he must have asked 40 questions during the movie. 'Wait, which one is she?' 'Why are they fighting?' 'Wow, how'd she get her hair like that?' 'What's a dog?' Yeah he was pretty confused. Joe got really annoyed and punched him. Of course Andy didn't see any of this because he fell asleep before we even got up Netflix. "Guys I think that injection's taken a turn for the worse." I stated, getting up off the sofa. "What does that mean?" Asked Patrick, looking extremely bewildered. "Why are you so stupid Patrick?" Retorted Joe. "Pete? Am I stupid?" Raged Patrick, not seeming so dumb anymore. "Hold on.. I think I'm gonna be sick again." I covered my mouth and ran into the bathroom. Let's just say I was completely right and with everything I've eaten these past weeks, as little as that may be, totally emptied right out. I walked back into the living room to see Andy had woken up and now was completely normal again. Joe and Patrick however were no longer in confusion and bad moods.. no they had now moved on to hyper-activity. Fantastic. 

"Oh what the hell are you two doing?" Andy very cautiously backing away from the two grown men who were now acting like five year olds. "THE FLOOR IS LAAAAVA." screamed Joe, trying to push Patrick onto the floor. "Hey! Not fair no pushing." Patrick crouched into a ball. "Okay no, everyone up to bed now." Andy insisted. I didn't really know what to do in this situation.. "Yeah what Andy said." I pulled Joe off the sofa and led him upstairs. "Wait, I don't want to sleep." He whined, kicking his legs as I set him into his bed. "Too bad." I took the bed next to him. He groaned about it but no more than two seconds later had he fallen asleep. A few minutes later in came Patrick, also fighting Andy. But he too fell asleep quite easily. "Night Andrew." "Night Peter." We both laughed and fell asleep. 

P.O.V Patrick

Pete's taking me to therapy today. I really don't think I need it. Like I didn't have a fit once at home yesterday. I don't feel unstable. I don't understand what I need it for. "You feeling okay Pat?" Pete put his arm around me as we pulled out of my driveway. "Ye-yeah. I guess. Pete, why do I need to go to therapy?" Pete kept his eyes locked on the road, hesitating to give me an answer. "I don't know buddy. I guess it's just in case." I stayed quiet the rest of the journey.

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I guess it wasn't too bad. I have to endure a few months more of it though. She asked me normal questions like 'Have you been sleeping recently?' and 'Are you feeling normal?' but then she asked weird ones like 'Are you having any hallucinations or strange dreams?' That one kinda got to Pete because he mentioned he was still having dreams. He's still having those dreams.. That's so strange. He mentioned to me the other day that when we were in the hospital he had a dream. I guess he's right. They are still out there. I hadn't heard from Macy or Carrie in awhile so I decided to text them. 

Hey, it's Patrick. How are you two?

Hey Patrick! We're alright. How are you? 

I'm alright, went to therapy earlier. Blegh.

Awhh, how was it?

It was okay. I'm okay. Pete's still having those dreams though.

Seriously.. that's a bit weird. What dreams recently?

While we were in the hospital, that I walked out of the room saying that the old lady and Butch are still out there. And then Pete walked out as well after me and saw them standing there. I guess he's right, they are still out there somewhere.

They'll probably come back for us some day. 

They have no clue where we live.

They'll find us, trust me.

How do you know?

They have before..

I stared at my phone, not knowing what to reply. They can't find us, that's absurd. Then again if fans can find us then I guess so can they. 

*Hope you liked this story. Yes that's the ending. Yes I know it sucks. I'm sorry. Anyhow I may or may not make a sequel someday. But probably not anytime soon. I've got a few new ideas for a story and I guess you can all help me out with that again. I'll put up an author's note soon.*

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