(first, thanks for 500 reads, ik i have much larger books, but, still
second, welcome back, i finally grew a braincell to write things)
Billie Joe was still asleep on Tré. Tré looked around and saw Pete and Patrick cuddling to one side and Billie on the other.
Billie started shifting a little but remained asleep. Tré sighed and kept softly petting Billie's head. He glanced at Pete, as he was protectively holding Patrick against his chest. It was kind of funny because of how short they are.
Eventually, Billie woke up with a groan and subconsciously moved himself closer to Tré. Pete softly moved Patrick away, as not to wake him. Tré looked at Pete as what to do next. Pete got up and stood on the other side of the bed, by Billie.
"Hey, Billio, we should get back down to Hell, from what I've seen, you need to talk to Gerard fast, you got pretty fucking carried away," Pete said, growing his devilish horns. Pete knew how to control his inner demon, it isn't as... rough as Jimmy is. Billie slowly made his way away from Tré and towards Pete. Once he was by Pete, Pete snapped them both to his room.
"Pete, I fucking swear, if you still have Rincoon-" Billie started.
"No worries, Rincoon ran away, now I have Eli the raccoon," Pete said, "actually, they might just be Rincoon."
"No more fucking raccoons," Billie said, as a raccoon made his way to him. Billie felt the nose of the raccoon touch his hand and his jumped. Eli hissed and jumped on the floor, starting to scratch at Billie's shoes.
"Stop that!" Billie said. The raccoon hissed again, and just sat down on Billie's shoes.
"Pete, for fucks sake, please tell me the raccoon isn't pissing," Billie said.
"I don't know, anyways, so, how exactly did Jimmy stay out so long?" Pete asked.
"Well, he was saying that he could get us both out of there and complete our mission, so I let it happen, I didn't expect him to stay out for long," Billie said, shrugging.
"Don't let it happen, now go off to Gerard, I'm sure he wants to see you," Pete said. Billie nodded and shook his foot free from under Eli. Eli hissed yet again and held tightly onto Billie's other foot.
Pete snickered and went to pick Eli up.
"Alright, if I get in trouble, I blame the fucking raccoons," Billie said.
"DON'T BLAME MY CHILDREN, LEAVE, BITCH," Pete yelled. Billie rushed out and left.
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Daddy's Little Psycho {DISCONTINUED}
Fanfiction"You aren't supposed to be up here." "Listen here, pretty boy, I'll go where I wish, when I wish, so, how about you come with me and we can both ditch this place." "Go away."
