(This part is extremely short and does not include Patrick. Feel free to skip to the next part for Patrick-y goodness.)
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
Tick. Tock.
Tick, Tock.
Tick Tock. Tick Tock.
The clock was taunting her. It enjoyed it, it must have. Why else would it be so loud? It wasn't loud to anyone else. Just her. Just Ellie.
Why?
Because why not.
She leaned against the wall, her knees pulled to her chest. There was nothing to do, nothing to look at in that bland room. It was supposed to be calming, but so were her anti-psychotics. Neither seemed to be helping.
She sighed, allowing her mind to wander. With nothing to focus on, the terrors her mind would create seemed better than her boring reality. Her head was going in circles, thinking of every little thing it could. The nurse's brown hair, the depressed girl's scars, even the big woman's necklace.
Huh.
There wasn't much to think about.
Maybe the drugs were working afterall.
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The Only Drug I Want ( Patrick Stump / OC)
FanfictionA fanfic about P-Stump. The rest of Fall Out Boy, and many other bands will be included. Added bonus: Choose the way the story goes! Every few chapters, there will be two or more choices at the end. Leave a comment saying which path to go with, the...
