The Musician, The Yeti, and The Ginger

Chapter Tweleve

Patty

"He said what?!" I stand up and flip the table over. I start kicking at it, when Detective Eric pulled me away. I whirled on him, glaring. Elena was curled into a ball on the floor, leaning against the wall, crying. My anger calms for a minute. I look back to the Detective.

"What?1?" I yell at him.

"Look, Patty, we can't do anything yet. We still need to question Jem." He looked over to Elena who was now leaning against the wall, crossing her arms. "Elena, do you still feel up to interrogating Jem?" She looked up to me with tears in her eyes. Oddly enough, her eyes look even more beautiful when their are tears. But  I wouldn't want her to cry a lot. I put a hand up to her face and look into her blue and grey eyes. 

"Yeah I think I am okay. I just need a few minutes." She says to the Detective but looked at me while she said it. The Detective claps his hands together to get our attention. We both advert our eyes to Detective Eric. 

"Alright. Patty, if you come with me, then we get the perp and Elena can interview him." Detective Eric says as he walks out. I grab Elena's hands and pull her up into my arms. She wraps her little arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest. I stroke her brown hair lightly. 

"Baby, whatever they say, I will be here for you. Don't you worry, okay? I love you. I will be right behind the glass if you need anything. I love you." I whisper into her hair. 

"Okay Patty. I love you too." She says gently with a shaking voice. I pull apart from her and kiss her tenderly on the lips. It was a soft kiss, but it was full of passion, not lust. Just what Elena needs for strength. I break apart from her and smirk at her. 

"I gotta go now. Remember I am right there." I point to the glass and she nods. I smirk and leave the room. 

Elena

Ok ok ok ok. I am fine. I can do this. What Sebastian just told me doesn't matter. Well actually it does. Oh well. I'll worry about it later. Right now I have to focus on Jem. What questions should I ask Jem. I pick up the table that Patty flipped over. Patty. I feel so bad for him. I am putting him through way too much. Or my friends. I sigh out loud and pull up a chair and sit and wait. A few moments later, an officer brings Jem in. He smirks and sits. I looked to the officer. 

"You may go. I can handle him." I say quickly, trying to sound confident. The officer nods and walks out.  I turn to Jem, who is smirking. I sigh and cross my legs.

"Alright Jem. Here's what is going to happen. I will ask you questions, you answer them 100% honestly and we will be all good. Okay? Okay." I say strongly. Jem just nods and looks as if he is bored. 

"First question. Where were you when Will committed? You guys were best friends. Where were you?" My first question startled him but he quickly recovered. 

"I was with Sebastian and his family. We were on vacation. We came home Thursday night for the funeral." He says, still looking bored.  

"Alright. Why did you help kidnap me? What was in it for you?" 

"Honestly, I did it so I could get laid and you had something that I wanted."

"What's that?"  I say completely confused. What did he want from me so badly?

 "I wanted your virginity. And as Will told me and Sebastian, you still had it when you two broke up."

"Why did you want my virginity?" I say completely dumbfounded. 

"Because you broke my heart, when I asked you out to prom, and you left me for Will. So I decided to take something special from you." I cross my arms and look at Jem, dumbfounded. I bite my lip while I thought. So Sebastian and Jem both wanted to take revenge out on me, and they did by raping me. Wow. How low is that. I sigh and get up. Jem looks up at me.

"Has anyone seen your lovely body? Because I mean.." Jem got cut-off because i walked over to him and back handed him. 

"We are done here." I say as I storm out. I leave the police station and walk to Patty's car. I get inside and wait for Patty. About after five minuets, he walks out. He is so attractive and I love him so much. He opens the driver side and plops into the chair. But he doesn't start the car. He looks at me. 

"Baby, why did you smack Jem?" I turn to Patty and look him in his eyes. 

"I did it because he said something inappropriate." I turned back to the window. "He deserved it." Patty leaned over to my face and whispered in my ear.

"It was hot baby. I was suprised by how strong you were. And yeah he did deserve it. Honestly, you should have hit Sebastian as well." I stiffen when he said Sebastian's name, but I don't say anything. Patty sighed and started the car. What's My Age Again by Blink-182 came on the radio. While Patty drove, he hummed along to the song. When it came to the part where it said Nobody likes it when your 23, I turned down the music. Patty raised his eyebrows at me. 

"Babe, I think I should go to the doctor." I say quietly. Patty glances at me, worry washed all over his face. 

"Why love?" 

"Because I want to see if I am actually pregnant. If I am, then it will be hell. If not, then I will happy. I just need to know." Patty is quiet for a minute, considering my proposal. Then he grabs my hand. 

"If that is what you want baby. But I just want you to know that I will be here for you whether or not, you are. And I will love you." I smile at Patty, small tears in my eyes. I nod at him. 

"Thank you Patty. Let's just hope for the best." We arrive home. Patty rushes out of the car and dashes to my side. He opens the door and scoops me up and carries me into his house, bridal style. He carries me past Luke and Ginny, making out and into his room. HE peels off his shirt and pants and climbs into bed and I take off my pants and climb into bed and we cuddle until we fall asleep, while listening to The Postal Service: Give Up.