Saving Or Killing [Pete Wentz] {Ch7}

Recap
"Thanks you guys." I said tryingnot to cry, and I hugged them both and kissed their cheeks. Patrick carried me to my bed and put the blanket over me and kissed me forehead. Then he brought me some tylenol, a glass of water, at some sweet tarts. He and Patrick got in my bed they layed on each side of me and we watched my favorite movie....Titanic!
"Patrick...are you crying?"
"Hey! Just because I'm a guy doesn't mean I don't have feelings."
"Okay okay. It's alright." I took my thumb and wiped the small tear from his cheek. Before I knew it I was drifting off...but felt warm and safe with my two new bestfriends, who loved me more than anything.





Pete's P.O.V.

"Well Patrick, looks like she's alseep."
"Yeah, that's good, she looks peaceful...but still a little sad with all the bruises and the black eye."
"I know, I feel so bad... If I just would have walked her home none of this would have happened."
"Pete, it's not your fault. We never thought this could happen." I still feel bad, even if it's not my fault. As Patrick was still talking I heard people behind the door. "Who's that?"
"Oh, Grace wasn't here alone. Her brother and two friends are with her. So you stay here and I'll tell them what happened." I got up and walked to the door and opened it. The 3 of them looked very surprised to see me. "Hi, I know your wondering why I'm in your hotel room. I'm Grace's friend Pete. Please be quiet because Grace is sleeping." They all came in looking with a dazed look.
"Is everything okay? Did something happen to her!?" Said an older boy with dark hair I'm assuming was Grace's brother. They looked so much alike.
"No I'm afriad she's not okay. Me and my friend Patrick met Grace at the park. We all exchanged phone numbers, as we walked separate directons I noticed I had Grace's sidekick and not mine. I was walking back to find her and I couldn't find her." I was trying not to cry and they could all tell. Their faces got more concerned by the minute. "Then I heard someting and....I found Grace being raped." All three of them gasped. I knew my last words just broke their hearts.

Brendon's P.O.V.

I can't believe what I just heard. My little sister who would never hurt anyone just got raped. He innocence stolen. I now was crying.
"Is she alright?"
"Well she's got some pretty bad bruises and a black eye. But no serious injuries."
"Thanks for taking care of my sister." Before Pete could reply I hugged him. No I'm not gay.
"Oh no need to thank me. She just got to sleep Patrick's laying with her."
"Alright, you can sleep here tonight.... I think Grace would like that." Pete shook his head yes and walked into her room. I noticed Lilly was crying. "What's wrong Lilly?"
"I...just...I....just... wish she would have come with me. I shouldn't have let her go alone. She wouldn't have been raped." I hugged her tightly.
"It's not any of our faults Lilly. And Lilly you shouldn't be getting so upset. It's not good for the baby." With all that we heard was very hard. We didn't talk to eachother. We just all went to our beds.

The Next Morning

Grace's P.O.V.

Ugh...what time is it? I tried to get up, but I couldn't. I opened my eyes to see Patrick's arms around me protectively and Pete was next to me. I carefully got out of Patrick's arms and found my phone. It was 9:30. I got up and went to the bathroom. I then went to the kitchen and found a glass and got some water. When I turned around I nearly dropped my glass, of course Pete was already at the table. Grinning at my frightened expression. I couldn't be mad he was so cute, his hair was messed up and he had that smile. *Damn that smile*
"Good morning." I whispered smiling too.
"Hi. Sorry to scare you."
"Ugh, you know you're not sorry."
"Well I tried to be. Sorry."
"I'm sure you did."
"How did you sleep?"
"Pretty well. Thanks to my new cape and blanket." Pete beamed at me.
"Hi Grace, hi Pete." I knew that to be none other than Bill.
"Hello Starshine."
"Don't you mean Sunshine?" Pete asked like I was stupid
"Uhh no. Starshine. Duh. What are you? Stupid." Bill started to choke on his skittles. Which caused me to spit out my water on Pete. He didn't look too happy. But before he could do anything Lilly walked in.
"Grace you have to get dressed."
"Why? Where are we going?"
"I've made you an appointment at the gynecologists."
"Oh... well thanks Lilly. I'll getdressed."

Pete's P.O.V.

As Lilly said that I could see Grace's smile fading away. I know it's healthy for her to go but she just got raped. I don't think she really wants to go to that kind of doctor. A few minutes later Grace walked out. She had on dark blue skinny jeans a purple Nirvana T-shirt and thin eyeliner. She still didn't look very happy.
"Hey uh...Grace?"
"Yeah?"
"Would you like me to come with you?" I asked timidly.
"Uhh sure. Thanks that'd be great." As we walked throught the lobby people focused their attention on us. They probably recognized us from the previous night. Lilly hailed a cab and within 15 minutes we were there. The waiting room was kind of akward. There were only women...and me. Grace looked at me and I raised her eyebrows suggestivley then I turned to Lilly and she did the same. AFter 10 seconds we were all very red from holding in our laughter. Until the nurse called Grace's name. She froze but I held her hand protectively and walked next to her. The nurse had Grace change into some sort of gown and she layed on a cot thingy.

Grace's P.O.V.

Well what a lovely gown I'm wearing...not. I hate hospitals and doctors offices...even nursing homes. They all smell weird. Hmmm? It's a little cold in here.
"Pete I'm cold."
"Me too."
"Uhhh aren't you gonna do something about it?"
"...nope." He said with a grin.
"Lilly I'm cold."
"Too bad." And with that the doctor came in.
"Hello, Miss Urie. I'm doctor Devine. So I'm sorry to say but am I correct you've been raped?"
"Yes."
"What day did this occur?"
"Yesterday evening."
"Did your rapist use condom or are you on nay birth control?"
"No, and no."
"Alright, thanks." She then slipped on a glove and did her stuff. I held Pete and Lilly's hand the whole time.
"Okay well you don't have any sign of disease and your not pregnant. But I do have some bad news."
"What!?" The three of us asked in unison
"I'm afraid that you will not be able to have any children. I'm so sorry." Then she left the room. I started to cry as Pete and Lilly both hugged me tight. I didn't go out of the room to change but just did in front of them. Pete just held me to his chest for a little while. The three of us left the building not saying a word.

'Heaven Help Us Now'