Kellinphernelia (a Kellic fanfic)

A/N this is my very first fanfic so I hope you guys don't hate it c:

(Kellin pov)

I was pacing back and forth in the small waiting room of the hospital, too worried to sit down. Katelynne and I got in a fight and she stormed off with Copeland, getting hit by another car when she pulled out of the driveway. Honestly, I didn't care of Katelynne was okay, seeming how she cheated on me. But Copeland was my whole world. A piece of glass from the windshield gave her a bad gash on her forehead. She has.surgery and they stitched it back up, but she had lost a lot of blood. Did anything effect her brain at all? Did the glass hit her that hard? I couldn't find out anything about her because all the doctor kept saying was "She's in intensive care" and that "she's going into recovery soon" I was too worried to do anything. I finally stopped pacing and just stared at the blank wall for what seemed like forever. "Sir, you need to go home now. We'll let you know immediately if they'res any change in your daughters condition" the nurses voice startled me. I understood what she meant and I could tell by the way she was standing over me that there was no arguing this. I was in no condition to drive though. I pulled my phone out from my pocket and dialed a number I knew by heart.

"Kellin?"

"Hey Vic."

"Uh oh. What's wrong Kells?"

"I need you to come get me from the hospital. I'll explain then."

"Alright Kellin. I'll be there in five"

"Thanks"

I put my phone back in my pocket and walked toward the front of the building. A few minutes later, a shiny black car pulled up in front of me and I climbed in.

"What happened?" Vic asked me. I explained to him what happened with Katelynne while he drove. After about 15 minutes we pulled into a driveway and I looked out the window to see that it wasn't my house. I turned to Vic with a puzzled look.

"You're obviously in no condition to be alone right now. So you're crashing with me tonight" Vic explained. He smiled at me in the way he always does. But something about this seemed different to me. He grabbed my hand and let me inside. Something in me changed when he grabbed my hand. That's when I knew that I was in love with my best friend.