Imagine #105: Split (Part 3)

You can't believe that you're actually going there...with Patrick. It's one of those kinds of wild bars where the smell of alcohol is filling up the place, people normally make out in public...and not a mild make-out scene! You couldn't believe you are really walking inside of this place with your boyfriend.

"Patrick, please please please, let's go out of this place." you begged, wanting him to come back to his usual self, but then all you got is this other personality stopping and looking at you.

"First, Patrick is not my name...that's a lame name. Second, this will be fun, you told me you are my girlfriend so might as well have fun with me and maybe with other girls while we're here. and third, you look like my grandmother with that dress of yours." he told you in a mocking way and suddenly pulling one of the top buttons on your dress, opening it and thus showing your cleavage.

Your face flushed the moment it did, but Patrick stayed there and stared at you while looking satisfied to what he just did.

"See? Better?" he asked sassily while handing a hand out for you to take.

Suddenly, you lost yourself and one of your hands flew involuntarily to his face, slapping him. He was shocked but then looked angry afterwards but just decided to laugh it off. 

"You're lucky we're in a public place. I could have killed you if we're not." he said, leaning closer and closer to you with dead eyes you thought Patrick could never have and show you. He was serious...a serious threat about killing you.

All these made you stand still in there, shaking as you pushed yourself to stay firm. After that, Patrick just walked deeper to the bar and you decided to take a break from him. It has only been minutes since his alter appear and you're already breaking like this. You pushed yourself to walk to the bar and ordered some drinks, hoping that it will help you as it gushed down through your throat. You sat there for a while, but you've just been looking back and forth at what's Patrick is doing. Thankfully, a lot doesn't recognize him...that's the only thing you are thankful for now.

"Hey, why is a beautiful lady like you alone here?" suddenly a random drunk guy sat next to you. 

'Great, just what I needed.' you sarcastically told yourself.

"Actually, I'm not alone I'm with my boyfriend." you told him, wanting him to go and get another girl to flirt with.

"Oh, you're the one that got into an argument with your boyfriend that received a slap as a conclusion to the talk." he said then laugh, thinking that he sound cool while doing so. "Oh, come on. Maybe he's a douche, he doesn't deserve you and that hand of yours. Maybe I do and we'll be able to --

"Go.away.now. before I also use the same hand to double slap the crap out of you." you seriously looked at him, but the guy isn't taking you seriously.

"Whoa. Calm down, tiger." he said and you were stunned when you felt his hands on your legs.

You've never been harassed this way before and it shocked you to the point where you couldn't even fight. The guy was about to lean closer to kiss you but then all of a sudden, you saw another guy came in front of you and immediately punched the hell out of the guy.

"Keep your hands to yourself, buddy!" it was Vaughn and he kept punching the guy.

Fianlly, you got back to your senses and summoned all your strength to pull him out of the scene and thankfully out of that god-awful bar. You just pulled him towards your car and you had to lean on it just to stay still.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he suddenly went in front of you, hold your arms and made you look at him.

"P-Patrick?" you murmured and all he did was hugged you tightly.

"Oh, princess. I'm sorry, I'm so so so sorry." he whispered again and again and you just hugged him back, keeping your tears to yuorself. You don't want him to suffer more.

"I-I'm okay...you saved me. You were there on time." you said, trying not to whimper hard.

"God, I'm causing you this. I'm putting you in danger. I'm really sorry." he said, also trying not to cry in front of you.

"H-hey, you managed to get back. You saved me." you said, smiling at him.

"I-I didn't know what happened but I just saw someone touching you like that, it angered me and the next thing I know is I'm punching the hell out of the guy. I can never let anyone treat you like that." he explained.

"W-well, that's it. See? you can still control this...whatever you have. We just have to work together, okay, angel?" you said, really trying to cheer him up. It also helps you to calm down, he can not see you breaking down from this.

"But I swear, if this happens again, y/n. I'm sorry, but I'm taking care of this on my own." he seriously stated and I think I can't talk him out of that.

"I won't happen again." you said...also convincing yourself with that statement.

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