Chapter 11

Standing a few feet away from the doorway, was Patty Thompson, quietly listening to the conversation.

"Stay with me forever." She heard Marceline say, and Kid replied, "I will."

She clutched her giraffe plushie and held it closer to her, as the conversation ended with silence, before silently walking back to her room, and closing the door behind her. "It's not fair." She muttered to herself. "What does she have that I don't? What made you fall in love with her instead of me?"

Okay sure she was in love with her meister, but what does that matter? It's not he loves some other girl right? Patty didn't want to think about her and Liz coming home only to see Kid in the living room, making out with some girl on the couch and turning it into something else.

Sure she may act clueless and do something to make Kid mad, but she does it because she wants him to notice her. She wants his attention, Hell she just wants him.

The blonde slumped to the ground and stared at the floor. "Kid, why can't you see that I love you?" She asked sadly. "Why is it all about her?" She stared at the window with a determined look.

No, I can't allow this kind of thing to happen.

She woke up the next morning, finding herself on top of wet bedsheets, her legs spread wide, and two cum-coated fingers inside of her entrance. She pulled those fingers out with a gasp, sat up, and tried to remember where she was. The door opened, and a "What the hell did you do?" came from her sister's mouth.

"I don't know." Patty replied as she slid her pajama pants back on.

"And since when did you have wet dreams?"

"I don't know." The two heard footsteps only to see the Reaper Siblings at the door. "Something wrong?" Kid asked them. Patty noticed that he and Marceline were holding hands, and Marceline was closer to her brother. She looked at the floor. "I'm alright." She said before walking passed the three of them and heading towards the bathroom to take a shower.

Patty leaned against the bathroom wall and water sprayed her face. "I can't take this." She muttered as she lowered her head. "Why Marci? Why would you take him away from me? Things were perfect before you showed up. You ruined everything."

I have to find a way to stop this.

She stepped out of the bathroom a half hour later, and headed to the living room, where she saw the Reapers and her sister watching the news. She sat in a chair across from her sister, and Kid and Marceline on the couch beside her: Marceline had her arms wrapped around her brother and he had a hand placed around her waist. Patty stared at them in disgust before turning back to the TV.

The news broadcast ended and Liz turned off the TV. "Since when was there a witch loose in the city?" She asked.

"They have their Soul Protect on, so we wouldn't detect it." Marceline replied while having a tighter hold on her brother, and Patty turned away. "That's how Medusa got in."

"Marci I thought we agreed not to talk about that anymore." Kid told her. Marceline looked down. "Sorry."

Patty mentally gave Marceline an evil smirk before going to her room. "Where are you going, Patty?" Marceline asked.

"None of you business." Patty snapped without turning towards her. Everyone was shocked at how she said that. Patty never snapped at anyone like that unless she was really pissed. "Patty-" Kid started before she ran out of the room. The room was silent until Marceline stood up. "I better go talk to her."

Kid grabbed her arm and made her sit down. "No I think I should. She'd probably yell at you and that would get you nowhere." The girl nodded and Kid walked out of the room.

"Patty I'm coming in."

Kid opened the door to see her curled up in a ball on her bed. He closed the door behind him and said "Hey what's wrong?"

"I hate her."

The Reaper raised an eyebrow at the blonde, who clutched her sleeve. "I hate her so much. And you're to be blamed too."

"Patty I don't understand. Who do you hate?"

The blonde glared at him with tears, and his eyes slightly widened. "Do you want to know why I'm so mad!? It's because I hate you! I hate you and your stupid sister! When she showed up, you were all Oh Marci this and Marci that, and not giving a shit about me and Liz!"

"Patty." He was surprised that she felt this way. Ever since he met her, she has never been like this. She's always been the happy-go-lucky weapon that some people somehow was annoyed with. No one thought she had any negativity in that little head of hers, and she did things without question.

"You never had time for me and Liz. 'Oh sorry I promised to take Marci out shopping. Sorry I promised Marci we'd go on a mission together. I can't, Marci has me working all day.' It's like you think she's the only thing in the world. You never notice. . . . how I felt this whole time."

"W-What do you mean?" Patty cupped his cheeks and pulled him closer. "You never noticed how much I love you." One of her hands traveled down to his shirt collar and started to undo the top two buttons before he pulled away. "T-This is going a bit too fast."

"Kid please." She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close. "Just tell me you love me, or else these thoughts about you won't disappear." The two stayed silent. Kid was speechless about what he just heard.

Outside of the room, Marceline heard every word the blonde had said. The Reaper was speechless, just like her brother, and her eyes widened when she heard her brother's voice say the words "I love you." to her. Tears rolled down her face as she ran from the room. Kid heard her footsteps and ran towards the door. "Marci wait!"

Patty stood up and headed towards the door. "My work here is done." She kissed his cheek before going to the kitchen. Kid, on the other hand, ran after his sister.

Marceline slammed the door behind her, and broke into tears. She felt so betrayed by both her brother and the blonde. She saw something glisten on her dresser and saw that it was one of the twin blades she always carried around. Grabbing one in her hand, she strode over to her bed, and raised it to her left wrist. "I'm sorry, Kid." She muttered. "I wish I can be by your side forever. . . . but this is for the best. I love you."

She cut her wrist, and watched the blood flow down her arm, before everything went black.

Me: O_O I feel like I've written something about suicide in my other stories, but I don't remember which one. I'm just kidding, I wrote something similar to this in my Vocaloid story. So anyway who would have thought Patty Thompson was in love with her meister. Anyway, my name is animelover276 and I'll see you guys next time.