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I Don't Blame You For Being You
2 reviewsPete almost kills Patrick. Brendon gives William the perfect idea on how to catch Pete.
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Chapter Five: I Don't Blame You For Being You
Pete awoke inside his locker, hungry and barely able
to contain the bloodlust. He banged on the door,
threatening to break it open. Patrick awoke quickly
from the commotion and jumped out of bed. He ran over
to the workbench, pouring the ingredients into the
blender franticly, hoping the mixture would be
completed in time. Joe and Andy ran over to the
locker, stakes in hand, silently praying they would
not have to use them on their dear friend. Patrick
finished the mixture and ran over to the locker,
unlocking it and falling back as Pete lunged at him.
Andy pulled Pete off of Patrick, barely able to
constrain the vampire as he tried to break free. "Now,
'Trick!" Andy yelled nervously. Patrick nodded and
poured the liquid into Pete's mouth as Pete tried
desperately to attack Patrick. Finally, Pete calmed
down as Patrick watched him with tears in his eyes. He
hated seeing Pete like this because he knew how much
Pete hated not being able to control himself anymore.
Pete looked at Patrick and sighed. "I'm sorry, Trick...I
really am. I wish things could be different...better."
"Don't be sorry, Pete. This isn't your fault. I don't
blame you."
"You should. I'm not me anymore. I'm a monster..."
"Pete, I love you. I don't care if you're a vampire. I
love you...I always have."
Pete shook his head and pulled himself away from Andy
and Patrick. He tried not to cry but couldn't hold
back the tears. "You don't understand! You'll never
understand! I could KILL you, Patrick! KILL!" Pete
sobbed, falling down onto the ground and swaying back
and forth. "You're my everything...I can't risk it!"
Patrick stared at Pete, unable to find words and
simply sat down beside him. He rocked Pete back and
forth gently, stroking his hair until he finally
lulled him back to sleep.
William paced around the lair, anxiously trying to
figure out how to capture Pete. He desperately wanted
him to join them. He glanced over at Brendon, frowning
slightly when he noticed the smirk on the younger
vampire's face. "What are you happy about?" William
growled. Brendon continued to smirk and stated simply.
"Things are looking good." "How?!" William shrieked.
"Well, my newest recruit is growing stronger everyday.
I think soon enough he'll be as powerful as
Wentz...maybe even more. And I've come up with a way for
you to capture Wentz."
"And how would I do that?"
Brendon flashed a toothy grin, exposing his fangs.
"Use Patrick as bait."
Pete awoke inside his locker, hungry and barely able
to contain the bloodlust. He banged on the door,
threatening to break it open. Patrick awoke quickly
from the commotion and jumped out of bed. He ran over
to the workbench, pouring the ingredients into the
blender franticly, hoping the mixture would be
completed in time. Joe and Andy ran over to the
locker, stakes in hand, silently praying they would
not have to use them on their dear friend. Patrick
finished the mixture and ran over to the locker,
unlocking it and falling back as Pete lunged at him.
Andy pulled Pete off of Patrick, barely able to
constrain the vampire as he tried to break free. "Now,
'Trick!" Andy yelled nervously. Patrick nodded and
poured the liquid into Pete's mouth as Pete tried
desperately to attack Patrick. Finally, Pete calmed
down as Patrick watched him with tears in his eyes. He
hated seeing Pete like this because he knew how much
Pete hated not being able to control himself anymore.
Pete looked at Patrick and sighed. "I'm sorry, Trick...I
really am. I wish things could be different...better."
"Don't be sorry, Pete. This isn't your fault. I don't
blame you."
"You should. I'm not me anymore. I'm a monster..."
"Pete, I love you. I don't care if you're a vampire. I
love you...I always have."
Pete shook his head and pulled himself away from Andy
and Patrick. He tried not to cry but couldn't hold
back the tears. "You don't understand! You'll never
understand! I could KILL you, Patrick! KILL!" Pete
sobbed, falling down onto the ground and swaying back
and forth. "You're my everything...I can't risk it!"
Patrick stared at Pete, unable to find words and
simply sat down beside him. He rocked Pete back and
forth gently, stroking his hair until he finally
lulled him back to sleep.
William paced around the lair, anxiously trying to
figure out how to capture Pete. He desperately wanted
him to join them. He glanced over at Brendon, frowning
slightly when he noticed the smirk on the younger
vampire's face. "What are you happy about?" William
growled. Brendon continued to smirk and stated simply.
"Things are looking good." "How?!" William shrieked.
"Well, my newest recruit is growing stronger everyday.
I think soon enough he'll be as powerful as
Wentz...maybe even more. And I've come up with a way for
you to capture Wentz."
"And how would I do that?"
Brendon flashed a toothy grin, exposing his fangs.
"Use Patrick as bait."
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