𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈

P. Stump - She's my weakness (part 2)

here's your part 2

Patrick sighed as he ran a hand through his blonde hair. He was sitting in Y/n's living room, looking at the file, Andy gave him weeks ago.

He reads the file over and over again, trying to remember something. Anything that would might help him control his powers.

"P-patrick?" a soft voice whispered. Patrick shot his attention to Y/n's room, "yes?" he answered quietly, not wanting to wake any neighbors.

No reply.

Patrick got up and walked over to her room, he slowly opened the door. He peaked his head in, "Y/n? What's wrong?"

She was sitting on her bed, both hands in her face. She lifted her head, looking at Patrick with sad eyes.

"A-andy... he... I can talk to him"

Patrick's eyes widens and he walks towards her, his shock expression still in his face.

He knelt in front of her and placed his hand on her knee. "Are y-you sure it was An-"

She nodded her head, "I-i'm sure. He called me love, and only Andy calls me that"

Tears fall down from her sadden face and Patrick wipes them away, "I'm sorry for your lost, Y/n"

"He was like family to me P-patrick. He was always there for me" she said, sobbing.

Patrick gave her a sad smile and kissed her forehead, "hey, you have me, alright?"

Her eyes twinkled at Patrick's words. She sniffled and places a hand on Patrick's, "y-you promise you'll never leave me?"

"I'm not planning to, princess"

-

She wrapped her hands around Patrick's torso as Patrick cuddled in her bed.

This wasn't the first time they've cuddled and acted like lovers, no, this was something usual to them.

As she fell into slumber, she felt Patrick's grip around her loosen.

"P-patrick?" she said and she opened her eyes.

Darkness.

She stood up and looked around, her breathing hitches.

"Mr. Stump?!" she called out, turning around, trying to find something or someone.

"Ah, isn't it Patrick's kryptonite" a voice hisses. Suddenly a gust of wind passed by her.

She shivered and wrapped her arms around her. "w-where's Patrick?"

"Oh, your little Patrick?" another voice whispered. "He's not yours!"

She felt a strong kick to her abdomen, sending her to the ground.

"And never will be!"

A left hook to her jaw, she fell back and groaned in pain.

"So stay away from-"

"Princess!" Patrick's voice shouted. Patrick shook her shoulders, she fluttered her eyes open, trying to catch her breath.

Patrick sat her up, "what's wrong? What happened?" he asked, concern in both his eyes.

"i-i" she stuttered and Patrick hugged her, "it's okay if you won't tell me" he whispered.

She sighed and buried her face in his chest.

-

"It's not safe outside" Patrick said as she grabbed his hand. "You're gonna get hurt" he added, worry laced in his voice.

"So are you, Patrick" she replied, tugging his hand. Patrick sighed.

"Just... just stay besides me, okay?"

Her eyes lit up and she nodded. Patrick wraps a hand around her shoulders and they became invisible.

They walk out of her apartment, careful enough on where they were going. Patrick looked at her and smiled weakly, "we'll be just-"

"Patrick!"

-

She opened her eyes, groaning as light hits her face. "Subject 007 is awake, Mr. Wentz" a robotic voice said.

She struggled to get out, noticing her hands and feet were tied together. Her vision adjusted to the brightness and she looked at the room she was in.

She was in a metal bed, both her hands and feet tied in it. "Help!" she called out, trying to teleport her way out.

"you can't teleport anywhere, sugar" a voice said. She looked up and saw a man walking towards her.

He had black hair that was pushed back and chocolate brown eyes, he was also wearing a lab coat.

"w-where am I? Where's Patrick?"

He tilted his head, "Patrick? Oh, didn't he tell you?" he smirked.

"Tell m-me what?"

"Mr. Stump left 23 minutes ago, he just wanted you to know that he's done his job" he smiled.

Her heart broke. "n-no, y-you're lying!"

"Am I?"

"No! P-patrick promised me h-he wouldn't leave! You're l-lying!"

"I wish I was, princess" Pete smirked.

She screamed, white aura shooting out of her hands.

Patrick heard the shout and lifted his head, pulling the chains off his wrists. His eyes turned yellow.

Bright yellow.

He growled and ran to the room in an unhuman speed. "Time's over, Pete" Patrick said and kicked Pete in the shin, sending Pete to lay on the floor and groan.

"Patrick" she breathed out as Patrick loosened the ropes off her. His eyes turn to their natural color, "are you okay?" he asked.

She smiled and kissed his lips, "you saved me"

"Anything for you, princess" he whispered, pressing his forehead against hers.

She noticed something behind his back and her eyes widen.

"What's wro-"

Before he knew it, she pushed him out of the way. Pete stabbed her instead of Patrick.

She coughed up blood and Patrick looked at Pete, rage building up inside him. He stood up and raised both his hands, "You. Hurt. Her" he said in a low voice.

Pete dropped the knife and looked at Patrick. "Beg for your life!" Patrick shouted.

Pete fell on his knees, "please, don't, please" he begged. Patrick's eyes became a darker shade of red.

She waved her hand in the air, sending Patrick's rage to wash away and Pete to escape.

"He got a-away!" Patrick said, kneeling besides her. He looked at her wound and back to her eyes, "y-you can heal yourself, right?"

She smiled weakly, reaching her hand out to Patrick's face. She traced his jawline and cheeks.

"I-if only I could" she whispered, closing her eyes. "Y/n? Please d-don't leave me!"

"Pat, I.. i love you" she breathed out, before her hand falls down on the cold floor.

Patrick hugs her close, "no, please, don't go away" he pleads, burying his face on the crook of her neck.

"I'm not going anywhere, Patty"

He opened his eyes and saw a smiling Y/n. "Y/n?" He whispered, caressing her cheek.

"Hey, I saw Andy"

"R-really? What did he say?"

"He said 'he needs you, you need him. You're his weakness and he'll let the world down if you go, so please. Stay with Patrick' and he kissed my forehead" she said, an innocent smile on her face.

Patrick smiled, "you're and always will be my weakness, princess"