Vic POV.
When I saw kellin throw the beer bottle at Karla I got so scared. then the words he said to her, he might as well have just grabbed a knife and stabbed through her heart. I ran off the bus after Karla, but I couldn't find her anywhere. Finally, I saw the back of her head, she was standing at the edge of a bridge. my brain wasn't working fast enough and I just stood there. I called out to her, but I was too late. I ran after her and jumped off the bridge too. I screamed for her all the way down, and then I heard the thud of her body hitting the icy water below. Not even a second later, there was another thud. The thud of my body. I sank probably thirty feet into the water I hit so hard. I couldn't hold my breath any longer, but I had to find Karla. as I came back up to the top, I looked around for her body. Then black dots started clouding my vision. I had to get her and get out. Fast. That's the last thing I remember thinking before the darkness took over, and I let go.
Kellins POV.
After vic ran off the bus, I just stood there. what had I done? I know I have severe anger issues, but I'm pretty good at controlling it for the most part. I decided to let vic handle karla, he was good with her and she trusted him. she trusted me too, but now she probably hates my guts. so I just got the rest of the guys to help me clean the bus. i went to my the bedroom area and started picking up in there. my anger was going down and now I felt more just disappointment. I guess it was stupid of us to leave her behind though. that won't happen again. "Hey kell your phones ringing!" Jack called from the kitchen area. I ran in and grabbed it before it stopped, but I didn't recognize the number. "don't worry about it man. I don't know that number. probably some crazy fan got it somehow." I went back to my bunk. I knew when Karla would come back I would apologize to her. the beer bottle toss was kind of bad. I really regret that. I honestly regret all of it. I heard my phone ding, the number had left a message. as I played it back, my legs turned to lead and my heart stopped. "Mr. Quinn, we found your friends at the bottom of the lake. We have identified them as Vic Fuentes and Karla Evans. They are both unconscious and being rushed to the hospital immediately, as both have suffered pretty severe injuries. Please come to the hospital as soon as you can." I ran out of the bus. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. my feet took me all the way to the hospital and I ran in. Two girls ran up to take a picture but i screamed at them to go away. the reception lady told me they were in room 107 and 108, and I ran all the way there. the first room I got to was Karla's. she was bad. wires and tubes were everywhere, and her heart beat was very slow. all i could think was, "i made her do this." I sat at her side and apologized for everything. I need her here, I couldn't lose her. she was unconscious and didn't hear a thing I said, but I felt better saying it. when I walked into vics room, he was awake. he looked at me when I walked in. he had a gash across his forehead and his leg was broken in three different spots, but that was the worst of it. when he saw me he clenched his teeth together and started grinding them. the thing he does when he's angry. "You made her try to kill herself Kellin. I we both could have died. I don't know why I care so much about her but I feel different around her. she makes me see the good in everything and I just need her. and you made her try to kill herself. and who frickin knows? the doctors told me there's a pretty good shot she won't make it out alive. I told you to get help with your anger, and you said you have it under control. obviously Kells, you don't. so until you do, don't talk to me. I hate you."

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Three Months.
FanfictionAfter Kellin meets Karla, a spunky pink haired girl, while working in hot topic and brings her back to his room, what happens? Then doctors give Vic devastating news. How will he spend his short time left? Will he spend it with ones he loves, or wil...