Patrick and Brendon were running errands for Brendon's mom when a large commotion caught his attention. In the town of NightStar, nothing ever happens. So this was exciting to the boys. They made their ways towrds town and we're stopped by the Alpha's Beta, Ronnie Radke.
"You guys better stay back, We don't know about this guy." He warned.
"Guy?" Patrick asked curiously. There weren't any visitors planned in the agenda.
"Scouts found a young wolf injured on the edge of our territory. The healer is looking him over now."
Patrick and Brendon shared a look before creeping towards the medical building. They saw Patrick's father but slithered past him. They safely got in and requested to see Gerard.
"Gerard Way please." Patrick asked polietly. The secretary shook her head and denied their entry.
Brendon wasn't having any of this, even though Patrick nodded and was ready to leave.
"Excuse you." Brendon interjected sassily. "Do you not know who this is? This is Patrick fucking Stump, future alpha. You wouldn't want to be on his bad side, now would you?" He threatened.
Her eyes widened and she quickly shook her head. I could sense she was a weak wolf, so it didn't take much for her to fall submissive.
She rushed to press the unlock button and ushered them inside.
Patrick walked through the halls and gasped at what he saw. Puddles of blood were leading to an emergency surgery room.
He quietly opened the door and peeked in to see a leek black wolf strapped to the table as doctors operated on him.
Sadly, they couldn't put him out and he had to feel everything. For some strange reason, Patrick had the urge to comfort the wolf. So he did.
He gently rubbed behind the wolf's ears and ran his fingers though the fur covering his neck.
The wolf growled at him for being so close to his throat but hummed when Patrick scratched his sweet spot.
He didn't know what was with this boy, but he loved it.