Patrick Stump ~ Hide Or Die
(This is based off the Where Did The Party Go video.)
Y/N's POV
"We need to run, now!" Pete exclaimed and pointed towards the back window of the truck, showing Patrick pounding on the glass with glowing yellow eyes
"What happened to him?!" I asked before jumping out of the trunk. Andy, Joe, and Pete jumped out too and quickly followed me into the Linda Vista Community Hospital
"You see, we got into this giant mess with a group of people who are trying to kill us because we're not 'pure rock' anymore. Now, they brainwashed Patrick into helping them." Andy replied as we ran through the abandoned lobby
"You guys are still the same as you used to be! Well, sort of." I shrugged
"Why can't any of these doors open?!" Joe shouted in frustration as he kept tugging at one of the locked doors
"What are we supposed to do?" I pondered while hearing the front doors back in the main room open and several things crashing
"Think of it this way," Pete started while opening one of the doors. It was labeled Operation Room One. "it's like a giant game of hide and seek. If you get caught, however, you die." He sighed and shoved me inside. "Hide in here. Andy, Joe, and I will find our own hiding spot. Good luck." He whispered before closing the door and running off in the opposite direction
"This can't be too hard, right? We know at least one person is dying, and I'm afraid I know who." Tears started to fill my eyes as I hid in the cabinets
Third Person POV
Patrick walked throughout the abandoned hospital hallways, searching for Pete, Andy, Joe, and even y/n. He had blood going down the left side of his face from a hole in his head and several stains of it on his face
"Come out, boys. I want to play." His howl of psychotic laughter echoed in the hallway before opening another door with his hook hand. Disappointed that he didn't find any of them, he left the current room and went back into the hallway, now heading for the operation rooms
Y/n's POV
"This isn't funny anymore." I mumbled before remembering the last memory I had with Patrick before he was like this
~flashback~
"I love you, y/n." He confirmed
"You're just saying that. You know about the hardships I've been going through. With my mother dying to my dad moving away and my best friend betraying me. Plus my boyfriend dying too in a car crash." I sighed while brushing the hair out of my face
"No, I really mean it." He raised my chin with his thumb and index fingers while gently kissing me. "You're just too blind to see it." He whispered against my lips
~flashback ends~
I heard the door opening and the cabinets next to the ones I was in. My heart raced, knowing it wasn't Pete. I hoped it was Andy or Joe, although I knew it wasn't them either. It was Patrick
The cabinet doors I was in swung open and I saw Patrick's smirk. His eyes were still yellow with tints of orange in there, so I knew it was the end of me. "There you are, my darling." He yanked me out and tried to wrestle me onto the operation table. I grabbed the wire near me and wrapped it around his arms and I pushed him off
"Not so fast." He ripped part of the cord with his hand hook and wrapped it around my neck, making it hard for me to breath. The last noise I heard was sirens in the distance and two opening doors before my world faded into black
Pete's POV
I ran into the operation room with Joe and looked at the scene in front of us. Patrick was breathing heavily with his eyes slowly returning to normal. He still had the blood running down his face, however
"I'm glad you guys are ok." He smiled weakily. "Where is Andy and y/n?" He pondered with concern as he saw our faces
"Andy's fine, but look at the table." My hand slowly moved towards the operation table as I saw the horrific sight. Patrick looked too and started crying instantly once he saw it
"I'm nothing but a monster." He cried, the stains now washing off his face from the tears. I also noticed the several police sirens going off in the distance
"Did this really happen?" Joe asked with a shaky voice
"Yeah." I confirmed. Patrick killed y/n, and there was nothing we could do about it