Change of Fate (Kellic)

Chapter 6

A/n Just to let you know I'm going to be posting a chapter every 2ish days because I'm already writing chapter 11 but it's taking me a while so I don't want you guys to get all I've got so far then have to wait ages. If that makes sense :) ~

Kellins POV

I woke up with 2 warm arms around me, listening to a heartbeat. *sneeze* oh god I don't feel too great. *sneeze* ugh.
"hmmm" vic hums "morning Kells, how are you feeling?" he asks in a raspy sexy morning voice, feeling my forehead.
"eh, i feel a little sick" i say honestly.
"I'm not surprised Kells, you start off the day cold and wet and end up falling in an icy lake at the end of the day. Kellin, i want to know whats going on, why were you drunk? Why are you all bruised? and, why do you want to die?" he asks the last question shyly. Shit. I almost forgot about my breakdown last night. Shit. And the bruises. Fuck. ugh why cant my life be simple.

"um thanks for helping me last night Vic, is it ok if i shower? i still feel kinda cold and i want to warm up." i added on the shower question because well a) its true and b) i wanted to get out of telling him what happens to me.
"Yea of course, doors over there" he says pointing to the right hand side of his room.
"thanks" i mutter as i turn to stop cuddling vic and get out of bed but as soon as i start to move i regret it immediately and inhale a sharp intake of breath because not only do my ribs feel like they're on fire but also i was partially lying on the whip lashes my dad gave me and i think i've just ripped some of them open.

Trying not to make it obvious i get into the bathroom and lock the door, breathing a sigh of relief. I take off my hoodie and jeans and unwrap the bandage from my wrist and put it in the bin, then i make the horrible decision of turning around to look at the back of my t shirt to see that the whole of my back is covered in some dry and some fresh blood. no wonder it was so painful. I slowly peel my shirt off and step into the warm refreshing water. I put my back under the shower head and flinch away as it stings too much, i try again and this time force myself to stay under it watching as red water runs down the drain.

I spend the next 10 minutes trying to get dried blood off of me then the next 5 minutes washing my body and hair. After I'm done i get out and wrap a towel around my waist when it hits me. "shit"
"Kellin you okay?" vic calls, he must have heard me.
"um yea, its just, uh, i dont have any other clothes" i hear him get up off his bed and walk around in there.
"open the door" what, no. he cant see any of my ribs or arms or anything! "Kellin?" fuck ok just open the door.. i poke my head out the bathroom door to see Vic standing at his closet. "hey come over here" i fold my arms so he wont be able to see my cuts and scars and the majority of my ribs and slowly walk over to him. "Here, i think these should fit." i nod "oh and this" he hands me sweat pants, a plain black t shirt and a maroon hoodie.
"thanks" i take them then turn to walk to the bathroom, halfway there i hear a gasp, what the?

"k-kellin, your back.." i freeze in my place, until i feel a warm hand run down my back, avoiding the lashes, making me shiver. "Kells, what happened to you? please tell me who did this?" he steps in front of me to see that i have tears running down my face. He cups my face in his hands and uses his thumbs to wipe away my tears, after he does that i just lean my head into the crook of his neck and he's quick to wrap his arms around my lower back, careful to avoid any of the lashes. We stay like this for about 20 minutes just him holding me and me breathing in his relaxing scent.

After i slip back into the bathroom, put his clothes on and join Vic on his bed being sure i lay on my sides. Not too long later Vics parents come in bringing pizza and sit on the edge of his bed near me.

"Hey sweetie, i'm Vivian and this is Henry, we're vics parents. How are you feeling darling?" she talks so sweetly and gently strokes my cheek as she says this.
I just shrug still lying down and say softly "i'm ok" backed up with my best fake smile i can pull right now.
She sighs and asks "are you really?" damn. no one except my mum has ever double checked if I'm ok before. But before i can respond my phone starts ringing. I pick it up off the bed side table and they all nod for me to answer.

I look at the caller I.D. and my heart sinks, "Hey dad" i say trying to mask my nerves.
"Where the fuck have you been faggot? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HOME NO LATER THAN 10 THIS MORNING! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?" i flinch slightly and mumble out "i-i'm so s-sorry d-dad, I'm coming h-h-ome now"

"You better you worthless piece of shit" then he hangs up. Well fuck.
"i-i, uh, should get going, i'm-m late for, uh, lunch" then i quickly run out their house with them calling after me, not even bothering to take my other clothes with me. That didn't go too good did it Kellin. Luckily for me, when i arrived home dad must have been out buying more alcohol or at some cheap bar getting smashed, so i was able to get through the house safely and unharmed and then lock myself in my bedroom for the rest of the night and most likely all of tomorrow since it is saturday today and i'm not one for doing anything when i don't have to. I get into my bed and watch some tv whilst snuggling into the clothes that Vic gave me and smell sweetly of him, making me calmer.

About an hour later i get a text from what? Vic? how'd i get his number? how'd he get my number? i open it up to read:

From Vic: Hey Kells, sorry when you were sleeping last night i sent myself a text from your phone so i could get your number.. dont hate me xx

awww of course i couldn't ever hate Vic, i couldn't even get mad at him he's so adorable. I decide to reply and say;

To Vic: Hey, you're a sneaky little devil, but no i couldn't hate you Vic xx

Within seconds he's replied back:
From Vic: Im glad Kellin x so uh what happened back at mine? Why'd you just run out like that?

To Vic: Was just late for lunch is all x So tell me, who's your favourite band? x
And we just texted for the rest of the evening talking about anything and everything, but i also think he got the hint i didn't want to talk about this morning or yesterday or any of it, which i was so thankful for.
I end up going to sleep that night filled with warmth and fuzzy feelings of Vic, thats a first. I like it though.

Vics POV
After texting kellin for the whole evening I've discovered that I'm really starting to fall for him, i actually cant wait to see him at school on monday.