She said, She said, why don't you just drop dead?

I've Got a Dark Alley and a Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth

Patrick's POV

I wake up with a pounding pain in my head. I try to sit up and after three tries, and decided to walk through what seemed than empty version of the warehouse. Before I can stop my feet take me to Reyna's room, Reyna, I think opening the door. As I look into the room I break down and start crying. I look at her desk to find a key with a faded tag on it.

I grabbed it and turned it in my sweaty hands, I recognized it almost immediately. It was the key to the loft, I had lost mine a while back, but I thought Rey left hers when she ran away.

I push myself out of the room and down the hallway, to a pile of boxes in the corner, I shove the boxes away to reveal a door. My hands were shaking so bad, but I inserted the key and turned it it to hear a click from the lock, as the swung open with a loud creak.

I climb up the latter to reveal a large room with a dusty TV, sitting next to it was a large bookshelf filled to the brim with books. A play station lay in front of the TV with three beanbags in front of that. I pick up an old tape off the ground and blows it off to reveal Ghostbusters, tears start to form in my eyes.

I trudge over to a small desk with an old Apple Macintosh sitting on it. And pick up a picture of Jason, Reyna, and I smiling up at the camera, a game of Street Fighter on in the background. I smiled at the memory but again start crying. After about an hour of crying I flop onto a beanbag and fall into a restless sleep.

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I wake up to hear chatter in the hallway below. I get up and climb down the ladder to see Pete and Brendon disappear down the stairs I to the basement. I follow them to hear Pete say, "Brendon this is a suicide mission, and you know it!"

"Yes Pete, but you and I both want revenge on them. I loved her more then anything and now she is gone," Brendon answered.

"Yes but what re we going to tell Patrick?"

And I step in, "Yes Brendon what were you going to tell me?"

"Oh uh Patrick, heh didn't see you there," Brendon tries to cover their conversation up, but he knows that the jig is up.

"If you want me to shut up then let me come with you," I insist.

"But Patty Cakes, this could be a suicide mission even for vampires like us. Are you sure you want to do this?" Pete asks.

"Yes, but I am not doing this for you or Reyna, I am doing this for myself," I say and give him a determined expression.

Brendon holds his hands up defensively saying, "Okay. Okay. We won't get in your way Patrick."

"Good," Pete replies, "now get loaded up on weapons Trick. Because we are going on a raid."

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