The weekend wasn't as good as I thought it was.
- Current Location:My Bedroom floor
- Current Mood: enraged
- Current Music:I'm Not Okay- MCR
Title: Alone On A Valentines Day
Pairings: Peterick, Joncer, Ryden, Frerard, and Mikey/Alicia
POV: Third, Pete-centric
Warnings: Character death, suicide, boy love, and depression
Disclaimer: Don't own, pretty sure that was obvious considering I'm not a slave driver, and they're not slaves. Atleast, not that you know of....
Summary: The gravestone loomed before him as it had since months before. The name carved in the gleaming ivory cut into him more than any razor ever could. Patrick had always said he was self-destructive. And what else was he expected to be when his best friend, soul-mate, and golden ticket had left him?
Dedication: To one of my closest friends who doesn't have an LJ, Jaimee. Happy Valentines Day, love!
Notes: This is my first Bandom fic, and I'm a bit unsure of the posting process, but here it is!
( He had loved him, he really had.Collapse )
- Current Location:On the couch
- Current Mood: indifferent
- Current Music:Valentines Day-Linkin Park