Three's A Crowd (Patrick x Reader x Henry)

Old Feelings (Part 3)

(  Henry's Bowers' P.O.V )

I looked at her anger in my eyes, now she remembers me?  I was about to say something when Cockstetter interrupted my thoughts. "Wait so is that why you have some kind of vendetta against her?" he chuckles.  "What did she fuck you over or something?" Gretta, Belch, and Vic laughed along with him.  "Shut the FUCK up PATRICK!" They all fell silent except Gretta that fat bitch, don't even know why i let her hang out with us. I threw Beverly to the ground and point my finger towards Belch and Gretta continued to laugh. "You tell your bitch to shut the fuck up or see what happens!"  Belch grips Gretta's arm and whispers in her ear her face drops.   I turn to Beverly, "You get the fuck out of here." i walk up to her as Vic and Patrick are still holding tight to -y/n- blood dripping from her nose and mouth. i whisper in her ear "and i still expect to see you soon." i lick her earlobe as she starts to run. "So what do we do with her Henry?" Vic asks struggling to keep her up.  "We take her with us." They look back at me surprised.

( Your P.O.V )  

I was being dragged into the Trans AM, the bigger one driving, Gretta in the passenger, Henry behind drivers' seat, Vic in the middle and Patrick still holding me outside the car.  "Where should i put her,  on your  lap?" Patrick starts smirking. how ugly this all was. "I don't want her anywhere near me." Henry spat. "Just set her on yours so we can get going." The big guy suggested. "Gladly." He continued to smirk, A wide grin plastered on his face.  "Who knows she'll probably like it." Gretta snarkily said. 

It was a long ride to our destination i stayed quiet the whole way pretended to sleep, blood stained my clothes.  I start to overhear the conversations on the ride.  "So what do you plan on doing with her?" Patrick asked his hand placed on my lower back and my outer thigh.  "Put her in the shed for now still planning things out." Henry responded, i shook a little at his response which caused Patrick to say "Someone is a good actor." "Do you have something to say?" Henry asked. I didn't know if i should say this or not but it was too late to go back now.  "I just miss the you from when we were kids." a single tear rolled down my cheek, but that earned no response from Henry, the car went to a complete stop. The only response i earned was a hard smack to the mouth, as i started to wail in pain Henry yelled "KEEP DRIVING!" and we continued down the road. Blood dripping out of my mouth as Patrick took off his flannel to stop my bleeding, his face showed a small amount of sympathy.  I didn't know he was capable of showing emotion.  But he shouldn't have done that... Henry noticed, he nudged Vic's shoulder hinting that Vic should do something, next thing i know, Vic's fist is flying to my face and I'm out cold.

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I wake up in a dark, and dingy room.  My eyes adjusting to the darkness, as i look around the room i see a light in the corner of the room and a silhouette of a person.  It turns to look at me, "Finally you're awake." I recognize the voice, It was Patrick.  He stands up with a glass cup and walks over to me.  "Drink." He demanded.  "Where are the others?" i asked my voice sounding raspy, with dried up blood filling my mouth.  "They left, leaving me to babysit you." He smiled slightly but soon faded.  "Now drink!" He demanded once more.  I struggled as my hands were restrained, tied behind my back.  "I can't really see how i can do that."  He starts to look frustrated,  "Open your mouth."  "Excuse me?" I ask a bit taken back my throat now starting to hurt from talking.  "Just.. Trust me okay?"  I look at him confused but eventually give in opening my mouth as he pours nice, icy, cold water in my mouth.  I swish it around and spit it out.  "What the fuck?! What'd you do that for?!" He started getting angry smashing the cup against the wall.  "Why do you think?" I spit out watered down blood.  "Well i thought you were gonna fucking drink it!" He said calming down a bit.  "Well don't you have anymore water?" I asked spitting up more blood.  "Not until Henry and everyone get back."  He scratched his head and sighed.  I was starting to get tired.  

"Do you know what he wants with me?" i asked him looking down at his feet as he paced around the room not sure what to do with me.  "I'm pretty sure he's just keeping you here to make sure you don't tell his dad." He stops pacing, i felt my heart drop millions of questions swarming my mind, Will he let me go? Is he gonna kill me? Will i ever see my mom again? "You know Patrick you seem different when you aren't around them." He looked at me his face flushed red and rushed to the door and i sat in the darkness alone. 

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Patrick came back in soon after and sat in the chair and slept, I however stayed up.  I heard a car pull up outside and panicked.  "Patrick... Patrick!" I whisper/yelled.  He woke up once he seen through the cracks that they were here.  The car doors slammed and the door to the shed open Vic and Gretta's boyfriend, well i'm just assuming they're together. They both came in hauling in things like a bed, cases of water and crackers.  Henry came in and keeled down in front of me.  "You like your new home?" He smiled evilly. Patrick looked away.  "Listen, I'm just keeping you here til i am convinced that you won't go telling on me."  He continued to explain, i interrupted saying, "WHO SAYS I WAS GOING TO SAY ANYTHING!" practically yelling in his face.  He didn't like that.  Another smack to the face.  I started crying, getting dizzy, but he continued to explain.  "Vic and Patrick will be staying here with you tonight to keep an eye on you-" soon all his words drowned out i couldn't take anymore, why was he doing this? We used to be so close... "Do you understand?" I didn't respond.  "Do you understand?!" He raised his voice and i flinched, i nodded not hearing a word he said.  "Good." He said just as he was about to walk out, "Wait-" He turned around.  "We gotta hurry up Henry, I-I gotta get Gretta home an-" Henry held up his hand which silenced Gretta's ol' man. "What is it gorgeous?" he smiled at me, sending uncomfortable shivers down my spine.  "What about my uncle?" i asked nervously.  "Gretta took care of it."  he said as he stood up and headed for the door.

"Let's go then." he walked out the door and you could hear the the Trans AM slowly disappear into the night.  I was left with Vic and Patrick.  Vic was standing by the window then he started gathering up his things.  "Now where do you think you're going?" Patrick asked Vic.

"There is no way i am staying here tonight." he says as he finishes gathering up his things, "So uh, have fun." He walks out the door laughing.

"What a prick." Patrick shook his head and began to walk over to me.

He was behind me and began taking off the rope tied tightly around my wrists. As soon as it's off i begin to rub my wrists, red from how tight it had been.

He picks me up and lays me on a mattress. "Go to sleep." He simply says.

And just like that i drift to sleep from exhaustion, waiting for what the next day has in store.

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Authors note

Okay, So i realize i didn't post on Friday cause i didn't have the time to do so. But i will post another chapter today if i can.  Also i'm debating whether or not i should continue this story. i don't see it going anywhere and it's kind of all over the place. I could make a new one but idk just let me know what you guys think aye but that's pretty much it for now toodles loooool