I Can Save You (Kellic)

It's Over

Chapter Thirty Three-

At lunch, Vic was very tense. He hardly said a word. He just sat there a blank expression on his face. Of course, everyone at the table noticed Vic's lake of talking and they all looked at me, excepting an answer. I couldn't keep this from them. "Oli's planned out his next scheme. He's going to tell Vic's parents about us." I told them.

Vic's head shot up from where he was looking down at the table, "We don't know that yet. He just threatened that. He doesn't even know my parents." He said, chuckling nervously. Everyone at the table was now sending concerned looks to Vic, all probably wondering if he was okay or not. He wasn't, I knew that for a fact that he was nervous about what was going on. He didn't want his parents knowing about us, they would not let him hear the end of it, ever.

Vic sighed, hanging his head once again. "Your right.. Oli's gonna find some way to tell my parents about us and then I'll be dead." Vic muttered. Everyone around the table gave both me and him sympathetic looks. His parents were going to know, and god only knows when Oli would tell them, or how.

Vic's POV later that day

I sighed, getting out of the car later that day, Mike following me out. He gave me a small smile, trying to cheer me up. Ever since Oli talked to us, I've felt depressed. I knew I should talk to Kellin about it, but he doesn't need to hear about my problems. I gave Mike a small smile back, walking into the house. I was extremely nervous to walk in though, because dad's car was here. What if Oli told him by now? How would my dad react? Would he yell at me? Hit me? Hell, kick me out? The possibilities about what he may do were endless, none of them were good.

I was worried about my mom knowing. I mean, she never really hated me like dad does, she only ignored me. But what would happen whenever she found out? Would she become like dad? Hate even the thought of my existence in this godforsaken world?

I shook myself out of those, walking into the house, Mike a little ahead of me. Who knows, Oli might have been bluffing or not have done it yet, let's hope. With Oli Sykes, you never know. When me and Mike walked into the living, we were not excepting our parents to be sitting on the couch. Mom's head was buried in her hands, and dad was tapping his foot next to her, a look of hatred on his face. I shared a look with Mike, Oli had told them somehow. Dad must have heard us, because his eyes automatically locked with mine.

"Not only did you go behind our backs, but you are dating another boy?! I knew you were a disgrace but I never expected this from you!" He said, standing up from his place on the couch and walking over to me, Mike still standing besides me. Dad glanced at him, "Mike, got to your room." He said, more demanded then said. Mike looked at me, a look of indecision on his face. I nodded my head quickly. I didn't want him to see or hear this. Mike sighed, walking away and going upstairs.

"Victor Vincent Fuentes, you are a disgrace to this entire goddamn family! First your attitude towards me and your mother, then the disrespect, and then dragging Mike into your foolish ways! What, do you just want to pull this whole family down with you?!" He screamed, grabbing the collar of my shirt. "And now this! Dating another guy! Showing affections at school?! And going behind our backs with it?!" He shouted, screaming in my face now. I flinched, and then glanced at my mom, who was still crying, but she looked up, her eyes locking with mine. For the first time in a long time, I saw remorse in her eyes as she watched dad yell at me.

For the first time ever, I stood up to my dad. "You know what! Screw you! I am in love with Kellin! And I'm so fucking tired of you down talking me! I'm sick of you pretending that I'm the one who causes problems! All I do is try and be the perfect son for you! But I love Kellin, and I will never, ever stood loving him, especially just to please you!

"You disgusting faggot!" He yelled, before slapping me in the face, letting go of the collar of my shirt. I heard the sound of his hand colliding with my cheek, all I could was stare at him in surprise, my hand pressed to my cheek. My eyes were wide as I looked at him, and I couldn't hear my mom's crying anymore.

My dad stared at me, his glare never wavering. "Victor Fuentes!" I heard my mom say, and at first I thought she was talking to me, but inside of walking up to me, she walked up and looked to my dad, glaring at him. "How dare you hit our child!" She shouted, hatred now filling her voice. Both me and dad stared at her in surprise. She had never stood up for me before, but here she was, yelling at dad for slapping me. "Vic, I want you to go your room right now." She told me, looking over at me, "I'll be in there in a minute." She said, before looking back at dad. I was too surprised to say anything, so I just walked off to my room.

I saw Mike peeking out of his room, his eyes wide as mine. But instead of saying anything to him, I just walked right past him and into my room. I sat on my bed, my eyes watering a little, my hand pressed to my cheek, and a small smile on my lips. My mom stood up for me. She protected me, she was right downstairs, yelling at my dad right now for how he's been acting. I couldn't believe this was really happening.

I was starring down at the floor, my eyes still wide when my mom came in my room later. But as soon as I heard her, I looked up and saw tears in her eyes. "Vic, I am so sorry I never defended you before. You never deserved what Victor's said to you, you've done nothing but try and make things right." She said, sitting down on the bed next to me. I nodded a little, and she wrapped her arms around me. And in the arms of my mother for the first time since I was a little kid, I broke down crying. I cried because I hadn't gotten my mom's acceptance since I was little, that I forgot what her hugs felt like, and because my dad hated me, no matter what I did.

My mom sat there, hugging my back tightly, crying silently. "Oh Vic, I am so sorry you never felt like you could never trust me, sweetie. I want you to be able to, I want you to tell me anything." She said, hugging me still. "From now on, things will be different. Your dad.. He's not going to change, but I told him if he didn't get his act together, then I'd file a divorce." She said. My head shot up at that. She smiled a little at me. "Vic, our romance was dead long before you were born. It isn't your fault." She told me. I sighed, nodding a little again.

"I want you and Mike to be happy again, and I want to be your mother again. I promise I won't screw things up between us ever again." She said, smiling. I grinned.

"That's all I want mom. I love you and I've missed you so much." I said, laying my head back on her chest. I had my mom back, and that's one step in the right direction.

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Awwwwwwww!!! I almost cried writing this it's so sweet, and now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna hug my own mom! Comment, vote, like!