Pete Wentz a Father? ~EDITING~

Pete Wentz A Father? - The Abandoned Warehouse

Pete's Pov -

No fucking way was I gonna let that guy out of my sight.

As soon as I heard his car engine I slowly made my way outside and jumped into my car, If i could secretly follow him maybe he would lead me to where Skye was.

He headed down the road and made a left, I followed close behind making sure I didnt loose him.

I quickly pulled out my phone and sent a text to Patrick telling him what I was doing, In no time I received a reply.

P: Don't do anything stupid! Text me when you get there Im in my car now

I followed the car until we reached the traffic lights, "Damn it", I shouted hitting my hands on the steering weel. Fucking red light.

After waiting for the red light to turn green I quickly travelled the way the car went, luckily for me I managed to catch up with him in five minutes.

"Where the fucks he going".

I found myself outside a creepy looking warehouse, I parked just down the road from it so I wouldn't get noticed. Before exiting my car I quickly sent a text to Patrick telling him the address.

P: Pete wait for me, stay put!

"Sorry Patrick Im not gonna let them continue this", I muttered as I got out my car and ran to the warehouse.

Patricks Pov -

"we're so close", I sighed running my fingers through my hair, "Don't mess this up Pete, just wait for me".

I turned on the engine and began to make my way to the address Pete had sent me, no matter how hard I tired I couldn't shake off the questions circling round in my head.

Why were they doing this?

Why Skye?

Who were the people behind this?

I sighed and tired to pull myself together, "ok Patrick you've got to be ready to help".

When I reached the place I quickly jumped out my car and looked around for Pete, "Pete?!".

I found his car but he wasn't in it and the door was left open, damn it couldn't he just wait.

I quickly ran into the warehouse not sure what to expect, the place was pretty empty to be honest and I was worried we had got it wrong. But then if it was the wrong place Pete's car would be gone and not outside.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a scream come from upstairs, I ran as fast as I could to the upstairs room.

"Pete!", My eyes widened to see Pete clutching his shoulder, blood pouring out of it.

A woman stood in front of him, gun in hand.

Skye tired to a chair with bruises covering her body, a black eye, cuts all over her arms and a bleeding lip.

There was men on the floor who looked like they had been punched to the ground.

"How nice of you to join us", The woman exhaled blowing some hair out of her face.

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