Your Forever Is All That I Need (Sleeping With Sirens)

Chapter 12: Why Are You Acting So Strange?

It's been around 7 months since I've moved in with Kellin. He's been acting a little weird and we've been talking less. So I decided to talk to Vic. I called him and told him to come over since Kellin went somewhere with Justin and Gabe.

"Hey Dez." He hugged me.

"Hey." I said.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"No." I sat down. "Kellin's been acting kinda weird lately, and I wanted to see if you knew anything."

Vic's POV

I knew why Kellin wasn't talking to Dez and was acting strange but I wasn't going to tell her. It'd give away so much away. "No I don't know anything. Sorry." I said. My phone rang and it was Tristen. "Hello?" I asked.

"Vic!" She screamed.

"What's wrong?!" I asked, nervously.

"The baby. She's coming!"

"Okay, okay. I'll be there in a sec." I hung up.

"What's wrong?!" Dez asked.

"Tristen's having the baby." I said as calmly as possible.

"Well we have to go!" Dez said.

Dez's POV

We drove to the hospital as quickly as possible and somehow everyone knew. All of our band mates was there. Except Kellin. What's going on with him? I thought. Vic went in to witness the birth of his daughter. 2 hours went by and we still weren't allowed to go in.

A 4 year old girl was looking at me. I looked down at myself. I wasn't dressed weird. Just my AWG (Alexander William Gaskarth) sweater/sweatshirt, short leggings, and my Toms. "Are you Dez Morgan?" She asked.

I smiled. "Yes." I said.

"My sister loves you," She said. "She's in the hospital because there's something in her blood." My smile turned to a frown.

"What's her name?" I asked.

"Kaitlyn Jensen." She said. I remember her.

Flashback

I first met a 13 year old girl. "Hey." I smiled.

"Hi." She didn't seem like your average 13 year old. She was different, in a good way. She wasn't obsessed with One Direction or Justin Bieber.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Kaitlyn." She said.

"Nice to meet you," I said, "I'm Dez."

"I just wanted to tell you that you've saved me lots of times." Kaitlyn said.

"Really, how?" I asked. She lifted up her bracelets, revealing cuts and scars. "Whenever I've felt like I needed to cut or attempt suicide, your music helped me. Thank you. You're my saviour." I hugged her.

"Thank you, it means so much," I lifted my bracelets up. "I have cuts and scars of my own," I said, "if you ever feel alone, you have me. Don't ever forget that." She nodded and started to cry so I hugged her.

Flashback over.

"What room is she in?" I asked.

"182." She said.

"Thank you." I smiled and wrote the number on my hand. The little girl got up as I did and hugged me.

"Save her." She whispered. I nodded.

"I will." I said. She walked off to the hallway with her mom, turning around to look back at me.

"Dez," Vic walked out. I looked away from the hallway. "Come on." He led me into a room where I seen everyone surrounding Tristen. "Her name's Isabella Marie Fuentes." He told me.

"Dez," Tristen said. "You made it."

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