(A:N: Hey, i really really love lily_is_a_little_emo shoutout to them for being there (and AmieMcCann , my literal freaking sunshine)
Trigger Warning⚠️: Violence, Guns, Blood (alot), Blasphemy (again, alot). Mentions of sexual harrasment, Panic attacks, Ryan Ross (does that count as a trigger...?)
I was lying facedown in a grassy banking. Rain was pounding on my back; Heavy rain. I must've fallen asleep here.
I groaned, and tried picking myself off of the ground. Lightning roared overhead, illuminating the cloudy grey sky. The sound of thunder rang through my ears, giving a low grumble before it's friend marked it's territory, and set a tree on fire a couple of miles from where i was standing.
I shivered; the hair on the back of my neck was standing up. Never a good sign. I duck, feeling cautious. Keeping low, i army-style crawl across the muddy field. But i can't go anywhere; all around me are tree's. It's too risky. What if one of them got struck by lightning? Shit.
I stay where i'm put. I'm beggining to sink into the mud, and i'm absolutely drenched.
I look all around me; is that a silohette of a man?
Patrick? I pull myself up, and rain is pounding against my back. I have to squint to see the person, and I still can't make out any details... honestly, I think I hit my head on a rock or something as well before I fell asleep.
"Looks like you didn't take on my advice." I spin my body around to face the sound, hoping that it might have been Patrick.
Oh, jesus, it really wasn't Patrick.
It was Ryan.
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Young Volcanoes
FanfictionPatrick Vaughn Stump is the new student. When he strolls into Pete Wentz's class, and Pete feels an instant wave of attraction to him, what will happen? Will they be torn apart by the efforts of a certain Ryan Ross? Or will they fight through it- To...
