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Little surprise for Sassy/Areyounormal



Three months later

We hastily arrive at our next venue. The drive to Atlanta is pretty dull. Joe slept through it so I was bored. I also had to endure the sounds coming from Andy’s bunk. Somebody can’t wait til marriage. (Haha) We quickly ready ourselves and get on stage. Joe comments on Andy and Mark’s non-abstinence. Andy blushes furiously and gives him ‘the look’. Mark blushes as well, shuffling his feet. Joe laughs and we start the show. I decide not to look at the crowd tonight. I keep seeing “Pete” and I don’t feel like all that drama. I took off my glasses backstage and didn’t replace them with contacts. I can’t really see past the second row. My vision doesn’t affect my guitar playing and singing, so I’m fine. Joe walks over and kisses my cheek. I blush and stick my tongue out at him. He chuckles and continues playing. It’s weird. Ever since Pete left the band (By force, but he’s still gone) Fall Out Boy is four people. Not one, and three other guys. And I like it that way. I hope Mark stays out permanent bassist because he and Andy can be together that way. Mark plays the bass line and spins around with Joe. I have no clue how they do it. I would either fall off stage, or puke. Speaking of which, I haven’t done that in a while. We take an ‘intermission’. I quickly go to the restroom, washing my hands when I’m finished, as everyone should. We change clothes and deodorize. I change my hat and take off my shoes. My feet hurt, I’ve been standing a lot today. Joe looks at my feet, which only have socks, and chuckles, shaking his head. We go back on stage and I freeze. My heart stops, as does my breathing. Pete Wentz is on stage, holding a gun.

“Hands up!” He commands with a harsh tongue.

Andy, Joe, Mark and I slowly raise out arms.

“Just to be sure you don’ t try anything funny, give me your phones!”

We slowly slide our hands into our pockets and grab our phones. We slide them to him on the floor.

He shakes his bangs out of his face and holds something out to me. I squint to see it. It’s my glasses.

“I want to make sure you see this.” He growls.

I swallow hard and slowly put on my glasses.

“Now. Patrick I would like you to thank your friends, for ignoring you.”

“Huh?”

“They didn’t believe you when you said you saw me. They thought you were seeing things. And, you weren’t. I was at every concert waiting for the opportune moment. And you gave it to me. By taking off your glasses I knew you wouldn’t get everyone in a panic.” He looks at Joe who’s quivering “What’s the matter? You act as if you have an extreme fear of guns… Oh wait… I forgot, you do…” he grins.

“Leave Joe alone, you’re pissed off at me!” I say braver than I feel.;

“Oh no, that’s where you’re wrong. I’m mad at Joe for helping you get me arrested. I’m mad at Andy and Mark for going along with it. And Mark again for taking my position as bassist.”

“But you’re really mad at me.” I tell him “I didn’t keep it a secret like you wanted. I didn’t want to be your plaything.”

“Plaything, no. I told you Patrick. I want you and I get what I want.”

“Fine then! Do with me what you will but leave them alone!” I bite my lip.

He smiles “I knew you’d see it my way Patrick.”

I sigh “Whatever… just… leave them alone.”

Joe glares at me “Are you insane? That’s what he wants! He didn’t plan to shoot us, he wanted you to give yourself up! I doubt the gun has any bullets!”

Pete chuckles “Clever Joe… but you’re incorrect about one thing you see…” he aims the gun at Joe “it is loaded.” He pulls the trigger.

The guns shot echoes as I jump in front of Joe. The bullet plunges into my shoulder. I fall to the ground, letting out a gasp of pain. The door to the arena opens and a group of police run through. That’s the last thing I see.



~~~~~~~*~

I open my eyes and look around the blurry room. I am immediately struck by the pain in my shoulder. I let out a cry. My glasses are slid onto my face. The first thing I see is Joe’s angry face.

“What the fuck were you thinking! You could have died!”

I frown “I just… I didn’t want you to get hurt.”

“You’re lucky it only grazed your shoulder. I sure made you bleed a lot though.”

“Where’s Pete?”

“Arrested, again. Attempted murder.” Andy answers.;

There’s a girl in the room who I don’t recognize.

“Um… hi, who’re you?”

“Oh um… call me Sassy…”

“Alright, Sassy…. May I ask why you’re here?”

She giggles, “I’m the one who called the police. The idiot didn’t think about the crowds cell phones.”

I smile “Well thanks… you kinda saved our lives, huh? I’d hug you but… I’m scared to move to be honest.”

She smiles “Understandable. I can’t believe that jerk…”

“I can…” I frown.

“Sorry for not thinking he was really there….” Andy frowns.

“Hey! Now that is in no way your fault! You guys helped me look for him and none of us saw him. It’d also be normal for me to think I saw him because I’ve been anxious.” I tell him.

He nods “Yeah but…”

“But nothing. Now when the hell can I get out of this damn hospital?”

“Later today if you behave.” Joe smiles.

I stick my tongue out at him. He bends over me and wraps his lips around my tongue. I can feel Sassy’s eyes on us. I pull away because to be honest, it’s a little awkward since I don’t know her that well. Even if she did save me from becoming a sex slave…

I frown at Joe, Andy and Mark “We have got to make our shows less dramatic.”

They laugh.

Sassy informs me that she has to go home, so I attempt to her her.

Success.



I still can’t believe my best friend did all of this. The boy who I spent the night with. The boy who used to be the only person I could trust. The boy who helped me when I was sick. I just don’t get it. Should I go see him? Should I try to forget? Maybe I should just try to calm myself down before I try to reason out any of that.

Joe helps me change my bandages on my arm, since I can’t really see or reach it. And even if I could I’m sure he’d help. He kisses my cheek and smiles sweetly. And where the fuck did the courage come from to jump in front of Joe? I guess it wasn’t courage, but love. I mean business when I say I’ll take a bullet for someone! hehe I kiss his lips softly. I love giving him any sign of affection. After my bandages are changed, we lay down in bed. He showers me with kisses making me giggle and blush.

“I’m still so mad at you.” Kiss “But I can’t believe you’d actually take a bullet for me.” Kiss “And I’m really grateful.” Kiss.

“I’m happy to do it baby…” I smile “And its my fault anyways…”

“No, it’s Pete’s. He’s nuts. Not you. It isn’t your fault you care about me…”

“Exactly! So in a way it isn’t my fault for jumping out in front of you…”

He smiles “Nice try” and kisses me again.



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