Imagine #43: You Caught His Girlfriend Cheating On Him (End)

"Pete! Patrick's in the hospital, s-someone stabbed him. He's fucking bleeding to death!" you tried to calm down, but you just can't. So many things are happening now, but you only wish of one thing, that Patrick will be alright.

"We'll be there in a second. Calm down, {Y/N}, panicking won't do a thing." Pete said.

The police have arrived too and you gave your statement, you also mentioned about his ex-girlfriend. You knew that girl is a psycho and you know she's the one behind this. The police are out searching for her while you're there, just outside the emergency room doing nothing but waiting for any news about Patrick.

"H-how is he?" you asked the doctor when he walked out of the room.

"He's stable now, but he had lost too much blood. His blood type is rare and we already gave him all that we currently have -

"W-we have the same blood type, I'm willing to donate as much as I can." You immediately said and the doctor nodded at the nurse.

"This way ma'am." The nurse said and you just followed.

After a while, Pete and the others came and you told them everything. Pete became angry, of course, if that girl was here, he could have killed her. You also donated as much blood as you can and now you feel all tired. You're just sitting there doing nothing while your best friend is in the emergency room and his attacker is still at large.

"I'm going to kill that bitch." You whispered weakly. Andy and Joe were the ones looking after you, giving you all you need. After a few moments, you fell asleep because of tiredness.

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"Hey {Y/N}." you suddenly heard Joe's voice.

"Hmm?"

"They're moving Patrick to a room now. Come on, you should rest there too." He said and you just walked towards the room.

Patrick was still unconscious, but thankfully he's stable now. He was just peacefully asleep on his bed.

"I better get him some clothes." You said.

"I'll go with you." Pete volunteered, but you shook your head no.

"Stay here, just in case he wakes up. I'll be fine, I'm okay now." You explained and walked out of the room.

You just went to his house using your motorcycle. The hospital is really not that far from his house so it didn't take you long to reach it. His house was already cleaned, but you still can't get the horrible image of him bleeding on the floor of his house. You just shrugged the thought out and went straight to his room to get everything he needs. You're just silently packing some of his things when you heard a thud downstairs.

"Fuck." You immediately became nervous, you knew that could be her. You pulled your phone out of your pocket and called the police, telling them that the attacker is back at Patrick's house. They told you to stay put, but your stubborn attitude gets the hold of you, so you left his room and went searching for the girl.

You went downstairs and you noticed that Patrick's recording studio was open so you went inside and saw the girl there holding an ax.

"You're a fucking American psycho!" you shouted at her before she could even swing her ax to ruin Patrick's instrument.

"Oh, lookie here. I wouldn't just be able to destroy his precious instruments, but also kill his STUPID best friend!" the girl really lost it. She charged at you while holding that ax, luckily you are physically fit and you dodged her attack.

When you were out of balance you charged at her and tackled her to the ground, the ax slid away from her hands. The both of you struggled on the ground, but you're no match for her. You're still weak because you donated blood earlier and she's full out psycho mode right now. She was up to her feet again before you could even stand. She runs for the ax and now you are cornered, you're panting and have no more energy left. You'll be brutally murdered now.

"If I can't have Patrick, no one can!" she said with a chilling voice. You just accepted your fate and closed your eyes, but before you can feel any pain, you heard a gunshot and after that you heard the loud thud of the ax hitting the ground.

Police officers came to your rescue and they pulled you out of the scene quickly. You let out a silent whimper, you almost lost your life there, of course, you're scared. The officers calmed you down and they called Andy to pick you up.

"God, {Y/N}. We're glad you're okay." Andy said the moment he saw you and he hugged you.

"I-I'm fine Andy. Let's just go back to the hospital." You said and you both went to the hospital with some of Patrick's things.

Pete, Joe, and Andy scolded you for being stubborn and for almost getting yourself killed, but they immediately comforted you after. You're just glad that this is all over now, the only thing you have to do now is to wait for your best friend to wake up.

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*The following day*

Pete, Joe, and Andy left the hospital an hour ago. You're the only one remaining there to watch Patrick, the guy is still peacefully sleeping. You really think that he's lucky to get that kind of sleep while you, on the other hand, can't even fall asleep last night because of the fear you felt from almost getting killed. But you just thought that that girl will surely rot in jail from what she did.

"B-best?" you suddenly heard and you immediately walked over to Patrick. He was awake now, and you just smile widely at him. "Why do you look like a zombie?" he asked and you laughed at him.

"Patrick!" you said and you gently hugged him. "You really have us...me worried!" you said. Patrick suddenly stopped, maybe he remembered everything now.

"S-she went to my house and started to go psycho and she...

"Hey, she's locked up now, so don't worry about her anymore." You assured him.

"What happened after that?" he asked.

"Well, aside from the fact that she almost killed you. She almost destroyed your recording studio, but I stopped her in doing so, and she almost chopped me to pieces too...with a fucking ax." You explained while getting a cup of water for him.

"WHAT?!" he suddenly bellowed. He winced because of his sudden movement.

"Stupid." You playfully said then tapped his forehead with a little force. You gave him the glass of water and he drank it. "You fucking owe me blood Stump. I donated a gallon of blood for you." You joked.

"Meh, that's fine. You bleed once a month for five straight days, right? So donating that much blood really shouldn't bother you that much." He said to you in returned and your jaw dropped at him. He's back, this is really your relationship. Best friends that tease each other non-stop.

"You're lucky you got a stitch on your side Stump! I'll get back to you someday." You said while laughing. He was chuckling too.

"I'm sorry {Y/N} and I miss you." He suddenly said.

"Same Patrick." You told him.

"I'm so stupid just to realize things yesterday...that all I have been looking for is always in front of me and it's always been you {Y/N}." he said.

"It's not too late to change things, Patrick." You answered him with a smile. You just bend down to towards his face and kissed his forehead. "No, you recover fast and lets start once again." You added and he nodded at you with his cute smile.

You just wish that from starting now, your life will have less drama.

{I Hope you enjoyed this! Thanks for reading! :*}