Twin Skeletons ☩ Peterick

Chapter 8

I was gonna abandon this but my friends are bitches that think this is actually a quality story. I laughed when they said it was good.

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Patrick happily gazed in the mirror of the bathroom when he got home

"Stump's gonna learn how to be slick," he said to himself with a giggle. It wasn't long until he was going to go on a date with Pete. Well, if it actually was a date. He just assumed that it was because of Pete being "slick."

He giggled and started messing with his hair, trying to figure out what Pete would like the best, because you know, he knows everything about Pete. Every tiny little detail. Every square inch of his perfect body. From his tattoos to the brand of eyeliner he used. Everything.

He knew the exact issue of every magazine Pete had ever read. He could pick out his fingerprint out of a billion. He could take one glance at him and tell what shampoo he had used the night before, because Pete always took showers the night before. Never in the morning, always the night before, or not at all. He knew everything about him, and he liked it that way. It made it incredibly easy to know exactly what he was going to do and when he was going to do it and where it was going to be done and how it would happen and why he did it and who he was going to be with.

It wasn't always that way. When he first encountered Pete, he was stalking him, but not the way that he did now. Patrick had a friend named Elisa, who was concerned that Pete was going to do something illegal based on a rumor that had spread. When she asked Patrick to keep an eye on him, he was terrified. He didn't want to stalk somebody, because that would be weird and creepy. They were really good friends though and Patrick didn't have the heart to tell her no.

So he went to the mall, where he was told that he would find Pete. He located Pete and started watching. With every move he made, he grew more and more intrigued by the small man, who happened to be taller than Patrick but that was besides the point. He continued to watch him for about a week, which was when Elisa said that he could stop, and he did stop. For about a day. In that one week, he had grown so attached to Pete that he couldn't stand to be away from him.

He learned Pete's schedule and watched him every moment he could. He found his social media pages and stalked them regularly, without following him of course.

After about a month, he had grown used to the way he was living his life now. He learned how to cover his tracks and how to stay hidden. He learned to how to disguise himself in various ways such as wearing hats and sunglasses or burying his face in a newspaper. As time went on, he picked up more and more methods, such as hiding behind bush. However, as he knows now, that one doesn't really work.

That thought snapped Patrick back to reality. He had gotten lost while walking down memory lane. If Pete knew he was behind the bush, did he know about Patrick watching him in the very beginning, when he didn't know what he was doing? Did he know all along? Was it a possibility that Pete had played Patrick from the very start? Damn, he really was slick.

He shook the thought from his head, he was just being paranoid. He was known to not be the most "sane" person around. Stalking Pete for who knows how long probably proved that. 

He sighed and laid down on his bed. He thought about Pete, because to be honest, what else could he think about besides Pete. Nothing could compare to Pete. His looks, his personality, his talent. For God's sake he was perfect. Nothing would ever come close to the perfection known as Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz III. 

Patrick thought about Pete's smile and he thought about it for who knows how long. However, sometime during that, he had fallen asleep. He, of course, dreamed about the exact same thing, because what else would there be to think about?

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Short af but 'ey, what can you do when you're writing a filler chapter involving one person. My excuses are pure bullshit but whatever. Next chapter will include a time skip to "slick lessons" with Pete. Get it, time skip? Because it's gonna take another month for me to upload again :)