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So Neddie24Surviver wanted me to make this a two-shot and I was like "Hey, why not right?" So here it is! This one is going to be a song-fic in the future by the way
Don't you say you had a part of it
I guess we'll never know
Oh would you say that had a part of it
Well I guess we'll never know
"Patricia, it's ok." Eddie soothed rubbing her back. It was the day again, only six years later.
"No, Eddie! It's not ok! You don't know what it's like!" Patricia stood up off of the couch in the apartment her and Eddie shared. "Tell me when you lose a twin, and then we can talk!" Patricia stomped off into the bedroom, slamming and locking the door behind her.
Constant recovery
I see you choke and it takes my breath away
But it's all good, we close our eyes
They all accept the lie
"Come on, Patricia! Talk to me! I need to know if you're alright…" Eddie said later that night at the dinner table. Patricia had finally come out about two and a half hours later, her eyes puffed and nose red.
"I'm fine, Eddie." Patricia grumbled leaving the table, barely touching her food.
So bury what you are outside
Brother, promise you won't leave me
I know you're tortured within
Your eyes look hungry again
But I'll never wander, my friend
Patricia had again locked herself in their room, refusing to come out. Eddie had begun to worry, not wanted history to repeat itself. Eddie had decided he would pick the lock. However, he actually needed something that could pick the lock. He shoved his hands in his pockets, pulling everything, but of course, not having anything to pick a lock correctly. He had decided to go looking for one of Patricia's many bobby-pins in the small living room. Sure enough, there sat one, smack dab on the coffee table. He picked it up victoriously, and rushing back to pick the lock. Once done, he slammed open the door, hoping to see the stubborn red-head just watching TV, but what he saw broke his heart into a million little pieces. He saw Patricia, his Yacker, huddled in the corner of the room, squeezing onto a pillow for dear life.
"Patricia…" Eddie whispered. He guessed she heard him, because she lifted her head.
"I'm not going anywhere, Eddie." Patricia said through tears, practically reading his mind.
Will somebody believe in this suicide?
Am I the only one that thinks that you should stay alive?
Oh, I became ashamed as backed up on the ropes to
Arm yourself and lie
Sure, she had thought about it. Heck, she almost did it. Did she regret it? She didn't know. Sure, she had a great life with Eddie; she still stayed in touch with her friends, and was doing great in law school, but in dawned on her. Eddie was practically the only one who knew about the… incident in high school. She didn't want it to seem like she was an attention-seeker (like she would want to be one, when she hated them with a big bright burning passion) but she did want them to care.
And so I scream "Mayday, I'm in trouble, send somebody
On the double."
Scratching at the floor inside my mind
They all accept the lie
So bury what you are outside
Brother, please don't be afraid of…
I know you're tortured within
Your eyes look hungry again
But I'll never wander, my friend
The next morning, Patricia woke up alone, wondering why, she had remembered her actions from the past day. She felt bad for shutting Eddie out like that, from their room and from helping her. Helping her. That's all he was trying to help and she pushed him away. She felt horrible. He was only trying to help. She messed up… Big Time. She decided she wasn't going to just sit there and think Eddie could read her mind and just forgive her. Yeah right, one can dream. When she quietly unlocked the door, and crept into the hall, she saw Eddie asleep on floor inches away from the bedroom door. That made her feel even worse. She sat down next to him and laid her head on his shoulder softly. She knew he was a very light sleeper, and hoped that that little action would wake him up. Sure enough, it did. Eddie wraped his arms around her waist and kissed her temple.
"I'm so sorry, Eddie." You could practically hear the tears in her voice. "You were just trying to help and I just pushed yo—"She was interrupted by soft lips hitting hers.
"You were yacking too much, Yacker." Eddie smirked. Patricia smiled as a lone tear escaped her eye; Eddie wasn't a second late to wipe it away for her.
For some odd reason, she knew everything was going to be ok; because Eddie would always be there for her; to wipe away the tears when needed.
I let you down
And I started to run
Never meant to be you pain
What have I become?
Show me and show me the way back home
I know you're tortured within
Your eyes look hungry again
But I'll never wander, my friend
No, I'll never wander again
I know what I want,
But it's not what I need
Can I just have one more taste
Just to make it through the day
You're tangled in
You're tangled in the great escape
Great escape, oh
I never meant to hurt nobody, no, no, yeah
I never meant to hurt you, no, no, no no
I only meant to do this to myself, to myself, to myself
Great escape
Great escape
Great escape
Oh, great escape
Let me out of this, yeah
Let me out of this, yeah
~Tangled In the Great Escape,
Pierce the Veil ft. Jason Butler
Yay! Finished! Hope you guys liked it! I really enjoyed writing this one! It was so much fun! Thank you, Neddie24Surviver, for asking for a two-shot! I suggest you guys listen to the song! And the band as well! They're amazing as well as, Sleeping With Sirens and Black Veil Brides!
~Torispeace