Twentythree
It had been three days since Patrick slipped into a coma, three days since Pete had slept or eaten, three days since anyone had smiled or laughed or even showed some kind of emotion besides sadness. Nobody had gotten Pete away from Patrick's side, nobody was affected as badly as Pete, not Patrick's own mother even though she was torn apart. Kevin, Brendon and Gabe arrived on day two, everybody else was still trying to get a flight to Germany.
Even though Kevin didn't cry when he found out how slim the chance was of Patrick waking up everyone could tell how much it broke his heart. Kevin had tried to prevent this from happening, when Patrick was bullied at school because of his weight, Kevin made sure Patrick kept himself healthy and never got into unhealthy eating habits, when Fall Out Boy went on their first tour Kevin told Joe to make sure Patrick ate everyday. Kevin and Meagan kept their baby brother out of harm the best they could, after the divorce of their parents Patrica would have to work night shifts and never had time for the kids, David was also always working when he had his week with the kids, so Patrick looked up to his older siblings and trusted them to keep him alive. Kevin blamed Pete, Pete admitted that he didn't do anything when he found out about Patrick's purging and self harm, Pete was beating himself up enough about that but when Kevin went on a half an hour long rant about how it was Pete's fault that patrick was this bad, Pete almost smashed his phone from the anger toward himself.
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