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PATRICK AND THE BAND

 Patrick stared out the window at the blank field they had stopped in.

  "You sure this is it?" he asked, looking back at Joe. He nodded, his curly hair bouncing.

  "It says he has a bunker here,' he replied, looking at the file. Pete tapped his leg with his fingers, staring out towards the field.

  "Trick, I'm nervous," he said, turning to the singer. He adjusted his glasses and nodded.

  "I know Pete, but we're doing this for Andy. And Blossom," he answered. Pete bit his lip and continued tapping his leg.

  "Hey! Look!" Joe called from the back of the car. Patrick looked back towards the field. A tall figure was trudging through the towering grass. It turned towards a worn-down house. Patrick stepped out of the car, followed by Joe.

  "Hey come on Pete!" he heard Joe call back to the car. Patrick turned around. Pete was giving him a scared look. He went and sat back down in the driver's seat.

   "What's wrong, Pete?" he asked. The blonde bassist tapped his foot nervously.

  "This is bigger than us, Trick. What if it goes downhill?" he expressed his fears. Patrick put a hand on his shoulder.

   "We're doing this for Andy. We stick together like brothers, remember?" he said. Pete sighed and nodded.

  "All right, I'll go, but I'm not happy about this," he pouted, jumping out of the car. As they began to cross the field, Patrick heard the click of a gun.


A/N Halo readers! I'm really supped about writing this story lol. I'm trying to put the whole gang in the story, so, yeah, this will be a thing throughout the story. Again, open to any suggestions :)

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RUAWRITER

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