3RD POV
"Pete, what coffee do you want?" Patrick shouted from the kitchen, holding the keys to the car. Brendon and Ryan had been kind enough to get a car for the four Suitehearts to share. It wasn't the best looking car, but it sure got the job done.
"Vanilla bean frappe!" Pete yelled back from the couch. He was watching the news, as daytime tv sucked and nothing was on.
"Ok, I'll be back soon." The smallest of the six left and drove to the nearest Starbucks.
It was only a few minutes away. Patrick hopped out of the car and walked inside. Unfortunately, the line was long.
Minutes into waiting, his phone, another gift from Brendon and Ryan, rang. He picked it up and saw that Pete was calling.
"Hello?"
"Patrick come home right fucking now, you need to see this. I don't care if you're in line or whatever just get home."
"I'll be there soon."
Patrick ran from the line and out to the car, not caring about the weird looks he was getting. Pete seemed panicked, and that wasn't very normal.
It took less time to get back to the house as he was definitely speeding, but he finally made it. The strawberry blonde jumped out of the car and ran inside to see Pete staring at the tv screen.
"Sit by me." He said quietly. Patrick did so. The tv unpaused and the fake looking lady with too much makeup began speaking.
"An odd occurrence has appeared today in the woods behind a barber shop in the city of Manchester today. Reports say that if gotten too close to, it feels as though it would suck anything around it. Police are on the scene now. A local was able to capture a picture of this 'portal'."
The bright green swirls were enough to signify that it was the way back to the Suitehearts' home.
"I'm texting Joe and Andy." Patrick said softly, still appalled over the situation at hand. Pete nodded.
The others were there only minutes later. They all sat staring at the tv. Brendon had just come home from work. He walked in, slightly scared of how quiet the boys were.
"What's, uh, goin on here?" He said wearily.
"We found a way home, Brendon." Joe spoke in a hushed tone.
He stared in shock. "What?"
"We can go home." Andy said, still speaking softly.
"We need to get to Manchester as soon as possible. We don't know when the portal will close." Patrick finally speaks up.
Brendon visibly swallowed. "We can try our best. But what'll happen to us? Are you just gonna leave me and Ry?"
"We may have to. The portal might not accept people from the normal world. There's no harm in trying though?" Pete says, trying to sound hopeful but failing completely.
"We can only try," Patrick mumbles lowly.
"We can only try."
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FanficIn the crazy world that Benzedrine, Sandman, Horseshoe Crab, and Donnie live in, anything can happen. [im very bad at summaries so this is gonna be peterick and most likely some trohley]