Dancat "One Big City, One Small Cat"

I'll get the Doctor

*Patrick's POV*

We were finally back on the road and driving to my place and no I didn't blow up because Stampy basically broke a martial code. I know no one is suppose to break protocol but what he did saved the lives of three innocent children and I couldn't just take him in for that. I mean technically he isn't an officer so he really didn't break a protocol...he just did cause he could.....

I looked over to see he had fallen asleep laying his head against the window, I felt bad for the guy. He had just been assaulted by some dirty street pervert and ran into a burning building, not to mention he fell two stories from said burning building.

I'm not sure if he was actually crazy or if he was under some sort of illusion through brain damage, but whatever it is he needs actual help and not the kind of help where doctors just give you a bunch of pills that scramble your brains like they do nowadays.

No he needs an actual person to look after him, he might have went through some sort of trauma and that's why he is like this. Good thing my good friend and neighbor is a doctor maybe she could have a look at him.

We finally arrived at my place, it wasn't that much but it was still it was home. It was a two story house with two bedrooms for me and my roommate who was probably working at her computer like she does most nights.

As I pulled up into my driveway I noticed he had fallen asleep, the bags under his eyes suggested he hasn't slept in quite some time so I thought it would be best not to wake him up.

I got out of the car and walked to the passenger side before opening it and unbuckling him, I carefully picked him up out of the car. I was preparing myself for the extra weight but I was surprised to find he barely weighed anything at all, it was like carrying a child.

As I walked over to the front door I couldn't help but smile, this felt all too familiar. It reminded me of all the times I have had to drag or carry my drunk friends to their place's after a crazy night during college. I missed those days, my friends would always call me the parent of the group.

As I unlock my door I looked down at the much smaller man in my arms and wondered how old was this guy? He looked like a teenager to be honest but he said he was dating that Dan guy who went missing.....and he was like twenty one when he went missing.

As I got inside I turned back to close and lock the door. When I turned back I nearly fell over seeing My roommate in the living room staring at me in shock.

"Patrick what did you do?!" she whispered loudly as if trying not to scream.

This was my roommate Jenn Gamin she is a game designer for a tech company in the city. Yeah it sounds like she has enough money to not need a roommate and can afford a nicer place to live but she actually does this so we can be close to each other. When we were younger in high school we agreed to be roommates.

I was about to say something until she interrupted.

"Did you kidnap someone?! Why are they unconscious?! Did you do a hit and run?! Patrick tell me!!" She bustled around me looking at the small man I had in my arms.

"Calm down Jenn your going to wake him up" I said calmly as I walked over to the couch laying him down before putting a blanket over him.

"What is going on Pat, why is a unconscious boy dressed like a cat in our living room?!" Jenn said as she looked back and forth at me and Stampy who was sleeping peacefully on the couch.

"Look I will tell you in a minute I need to go get something, could you please watch him make sure he doesn't wake up because he will probably freak out if he does" I said as I ran out the front door and over to my neighbors house.