Like I said before, a lot of research is going into this story. But again, forgive me/correct me if anything I am writing is wrong<3
The beginning is set before the first date mentioned in the chapter before this one!
P.o.v Patrick
I knew excitement of releasing the new music video would get in the way of my sleeping- but I didn't think it'd bother me this much. I'm tossing and turning, sweat pouring out like a fountain as if I've been exercising intensely for the past few hours.
I'm careful not to wake Pete as I slide off my bunk in the tour bus, the early morning sun peeking through the blinds covering the windows. I walk to the bathroom quietly and run cold water, splashing it over my face before looking up into the mirror.
I disregard my tousled hair and begin to grab a facecloth before furrowing my eyebrows in confusion- what's that?
I pull back my shirt collar, the brown mark that lives just barely above it leading to a hidden iceberg of blues, purples, and browns all the way to my collar bone and around my shoulder. I take off my t-shirt to get a better look, and find another- smaller -one beginning on my right hip.
I wouldn't be surprised if I fell off my bunk in the middle of the night. Or just walked right into something. I'm a pretty clumsy person, no big deal.
I poke at the one on my neck and inevitably wince before I finish washing up. I throw back on my shirt and walk back out of the bathroom, turning off the light.
"Demon try and choke you, 'trick?" Pete asks sleepily, looking up at me from his lower bunk through squinted eyes. I laugh quietly, not wanting to wake the others- "Yeah, I guess you could say that," I joke, climbing tiredly back into bed.
Though I'm still sweating like crazy, I pull the covers up to my chin, and fall back to an unsettled sleep.
Any guesses as to what's wrong yet?
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In Sickness and in Health ( Fall out boy )
FanfictionA word that strikes fear into the hearts of humanity. A word that affects nearly everyone. A word that has killed millions, and continues mercilessly on its murderous rampage. A word that is now all too familiar to Fall Out Boy.
