Pete Wentz a Father? ~EDITING~

Pete Wentz A Father? - Hospital

Skye's pov -

Patrick quickly rushed us to the hospital, Molly's waters had broke and she was going into labour! I was going to have a little sibling, this was going to be amazing.

Well it was.

Pete was being rushed into the same hospital but he wasn't going to see his wife give birth to his child, no he was being rushed into the emergency unit because he had been shot.

Its all my fault.

"We're here Skye, come on", Patrick said quickly taking off his seatbelt and opening the door.

I began to cry again, "I cant do this".

"Skye you have to be there for your mum", Patrick said with a serious look on his face, "can you do this for her?".

"Y-yes", My voice came out all croaky as I got out of the car.

I have to do this for Molly.

"Pete is going to be fine", Patrick said as we entered the hospital, "Ive called Andy and Joe, they're going to be there for him".

"Ok", was really all I could say as we made our way to the front desk.

"Has Molly Wentz arrived here?", Patrick calmly asked.

"Yes she is room 24 down the third corridor", The lady at reception replied pointing in our direction.

Patrick took my hand and quickly lead me down the corridor until we reached Molly's room.

As we were about to walk in a doctor came out of the room and stopped us, "Im sorry sir but you cant come through here".

"We're friend's of Molly's", Patrick explained.

"Im her daughter!".

"Im sorry but you will have to wait", The doctor said with no expression before entering the room again.

Patrick slumped down on one of waiting chairs outside of the room, "we should be allowed in there right?!", I said whilst pacing up and down, "the fathers always allowed in their so shouldn't I?".

"We should listen to the doctors Skye, let them do their work".

I decided to give up pacing and sit down next to Patrick, "im worried about her".

"Shes done this before, don't worry she'll be fine", Patrick smiled putting his arm around me. I sighed, nodded and rested my head on his shoulder. Today has been exhausting, I hadn't even had time to reflect on what had actually happened to me. I had been taken and was going to be used to fix someones money problems.

Whilst thinking of my day I drifted off to sleep.

Patrick's pov -

I looked over to see Skye fast asleep and Im not surprised, she's been through hell. We all have.

Im just glad its over now.

I guess in a way its still not over, Pete's in the emergency unit because he's been shot.

My best friends been shot.

That hasn't really sunk in yet.

I wonder how Molly's doing, I mean Im sure she'll be fine but I bet she would rather have someone in with her.

"Patrick! Patrick!?", I quickly opened my eyes to see Andy stood in front of me.

"Andy?", Did I fall asleep? I looked over to my side to see Skye still asleep on my shoulder.

"You were asleep", Andy smiled, "I just came to tell you Pete's gonna be ok".

"Really!".

"Yeah the doctors have fixed him right up, he's sleeping now".

"Thank god", I sighed.

"Hows Molly doing?", Andy questioned me.

"We don't know, they wont let us in".

"What not even Skye?".

Just as I was about to speak the doctor who had told us to stay out came out of the room looking very pleased with himself, "You can come in now", He smiled.

"Skye", I gently nudged Skye to wake her up, "we can go in now".

"Really!", Skye shot up and walked into the room Molly was in.

I chuckled to myself and followed her.