Patrick: gripping your hand We gotta move. Now.
I nod getting my bags as I walk up to him
he helps you carry your bags towards the waiting jet outside
Keep up, love. he says, keeping a watchful eye out for any potential threats around them
he nods and quickly follows after him
he leads you through the airport, constantly scanning the surroundings for potential threats
We need to keep moving. We have a plane waiting to take us to a secure location. Stay close.
he holds his side as he stumbles walking
Patrick notices West's stumble and concern etches on his face
Stay behind me, love. Can you walk?
he looks at him shocked Patsy? Is that really you?
eyes widen upon seeing you
It's really me. Don't ask questions now, we have to go.
he guides you towards the waiting jet
he looks at Patrick scared w-what’s happening?
Patrick grabs your shoulders, looking into your eyes with a serious expression
We need to go. There's a threat out there, and I can't risk your safety. Trust me, okay?
grabs his arm What’s going on? Where are we going?
keeping a firm grip on your arm as we hurry through the airport There's a threat against you. We need to leave the country immediately.
i look at him scared w-what’s happening?
Patrick's expression remains stern as he leads you away from the danger
We're in danger, love. Someone is after you, and I'm here to protect you. Trust me, I won't let anything happen to you.
a year later they have a happy daughter
watching our little girl play on the playground, I smile softly. She's such a bundle of energy, always on the go and full of curiosity
walking over to you, I wrap an arm around your waist
She's getting so big...
he looks at you confused What’s going on?
his grip on your hand tightens There's a threat out there that needs to be taken care of. We're leaving right now, no questions asked.
he leads you towards the private jet waiting outside
west clings onto Patrick scared for his life
pats your head reassuringly Hey, it's alright. I'm here to protect you. Just hold onto me and follow my lead, okay?
he gets dragged out of his home by Patrick
Patrick pulls you outside, quickly ushering you toward the waiting private jet that's ready to take off.
We need to go, now. I won't explain everything yet, but trust me when I say it's for your own safety.
i look up at him my eyes full of fear where are we going?
he leads you to the private jet, his grip firm and protective
Somewhere safe. Somewhere where no one will find us. You're not in danger anymore, alright? Just trust me.
he walks out his room in just his pajama pants not expecting patrick to come home until tomorrow. What?
I immediately notice his state of undress and feel a pang of concern, but push it aside for now.
We need to leave, NOW.
I grab his hand and start pulling him towards the front door.
west looks up at him confused what’s going on?
gritting his teeth I can't explain now. We're being followed.
he guides you to the private jet, checking around them as they walk
west looks at him scared and shakes his head no
he grips your chin firmly
Listen to me. I know you're scared, but I'm here to keep you safe. It's not safe for you to stay here. We have to go, now.
he leads you to a waiting car, opening the back door for you
Get in. he says firmly as he climbs into the passenger seat next to you.