The Overcast Kids - Patrick Stump FanFiction
I've died. I'm dead. I've seen the headlights, heard the tires - felt the impact. I saw the light, but couldn't go trough. An undeniable force kept me back. Now? Now I'm standing backstage at a concert, staring at Patrick Stump. He's been staring at me like I was some type of alien for the last fifteen minutes. Maybe I looked like one, considering the fact that I was dead. I tried moving towards him, but something held me back - something really heavy. I looked past him at the mirror in the dressing room. Wings? I had wings? Why on earth would I have wings? That still didn't explain what I was doing there. Maybe he knew. I opened my mouth to speak as Pete entered. He couldn't see me. It was clear as day. I was here for Patrick - I just had to figure out why.