I'll Be The Fire That'll Catch You (Kellic)

Chapter six

Kellin’s POV

I woke up because of the sound of vibration that my phone was making. As a natural instinct, my left hand tried to wander to search for my phone. But it felt like something was actually stopping my hand to go anywhere. I quickly flicked my eyes open and saw what was happening.

“What the fuck?” I whispered to myself, still slightly dizzy.

My attention was once again caught by the sound of the vibration. I quickly sat up and started looking under the sheets.

I grabbed my phone and started talking. “Um, Vic. I know this is kinda weird but..”

I was struggling to form my own words when I was suddenly interrupted by a loud knock on my bedroom door.

“Kellin! Vic’s here!” My mom said as she obnoxiously knocked.

I started panicking. What the fuck would I do now? My door’s locked and of course I have to go there and unlock it. But fuck who knows why I am tied up on my bed post.

“Um, m-mom, can you just let him go up here?” I said as I kept on yanking the string.

“Vic! Can you just go up here, apparently Kellin’s too lazy to even open up the door for me.”

“Sorry! I’m just, um, too tired.” I lied.

“Oh, is he tired? Maybe I should just go back some other time” I heard Vic said as I heard my mom’s footsteps fade from my room.

“NO! Vic!” I quickly shouted back, still trying to break free from the string securely attached to my left wrist.

No one uttered a single word; not even my mom. I sat there feeling anxious as I waited for something or someone. I then heard footsteps slowly approaching the door.

“Are you sure, Kellin? I mean I didn’t want to bother you.” He said. And I swear I heard him let out a little chuckle. But I just shrugged.

“Um, Vic. I actually have a probl-“ But before I could even finish my sentence, the door swung open and I saw Vic with a cheeky grin on his face. He stepped inside the room and closed the door behind him also, flicking the lock.

“How’d you..?” I said as I  gave him a very confused look.

He didn’t utter a single word though. Instead, he slowly walked towards my bed, keeping the devilish grin on his face.

“Um.. Vic?”

“This.” He then raised a black bobby pin.

“Oh hey, what do we have here?” He added as he pointed a finger on my wrist.

“Yeah, well actually, um, I don’t..know” My voice slightly trailed off on that last word.

“You don’t know why you’re tied on your bed post? Is that even possible, Kellin?” He asked in a slight sarcastic tone.

“Yeah, well..” I looked down on my knees, feeling embarrassed. Why wouldn’t I be? I clearly have no idea why I ended up here, on my bed, with my wrist tied up. Last thing that I remember last night was when I was in my bathroom.. Oh shit.

“Why? Were you drunk last night? Did you get wasted or something?” Vic said as he snapped me out from my thoughts.

“Um actually, no…”

“Tell me, what’s the last thing you remember?” Vic walked closer to my bed with his arms crossed. “Like, the things that you did after getting high”

My head quickly turned towards his direction, my eyes were wide opened and I could feel my cheeks turn to bright red. How’d he knew?  Shit. I have a bad feeling about this.