A Match Into Water (Kellic)

A Match Into Water

Hey guys. So, I just wanted to say taut when I first started writing this story, this chapter was one that I already knew was going to happen. I knew that what happens in this chapter would happen eventually. This chapter is sort of a turning point in the story. Anyways, I just had to say that! I hope you enjoy the chapter!!
-Raylee

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-Vic's POV-

I saw Kellin. On the floor. Blood on the floor around him. His arms. Covered in blood. Oh God, no. What did he do? I ran over to him and dropped to the floor beside him. "Kells! Can you hear me?! Kellin, talk to me!!" I yelled, desperately. I checked to see if he had a pulse. He has a pulse, but it's faint. F*ck. F*ck f*ck f*ckity f*ck f*ck. I can't call 911 because I promised Kellin I'd never do that. He's done this before. He said he wouldn't do it again.

I ran over to the medicine cabinet and grabbed the bandages out of it. I went back over to Kellin, gently picked up his left arm, and started wrapping it up in the bandages. Once I was finished, I secured the bandage, and did the same to his other arm. "Oh Kells...You promised." I whispered. Tears were falling freely down my face, and they had been since I opened the door. They wouldn't stop. This was my best friend. I can't live without him. He's my everything. He's the only person I have left. He can't leave me. He can't.

I picked him up bridal style, and carried him to my room. I set him on the bed, carefully. I checked his pulse again, finding it to be slightly stronger than last time. Slightly. I sat down beside him on he bed, and waited for him to wake up.

Oh, please wake up, Kell. I need you.

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Around two hours later, Kellin finally woke up. "Oh my God! Godd*mnit, Kellin, you really scared me!! Are you okay? Please tell me you're okay? How do you feel? Do you need any-"

"Jesus, Vic. Calm down." He said, chuckling very slightly. He sat there for a minute, thinking. He seemed to just remember what happened. "Oh. Oh my God. I-I'm so sorry, Vic. I-I just...I started thinking...a-and...and I-I didn't know w-what else to d-do. I-I just wanted...I just wanted the pain to go away." He said, beginning to cry.

I pulled him into a hug, and let him cry on my shoulder, while I did the same to him. "You promised." I whispered. "You said you would never do it again. Yet, here we are. In the same position we were last year." I said, letting the tears fall down my face.

*Flashback*

I opened the door to find Kellin on the floor in a pool of his own blood. His arms were covered in blood, along with his shirt and jacket. "Oh God, Kellin what have you done?" I said, running over to the medicine cabinet, getting out the bandages. This has happened one too many times in our lives for me to not know what to do. I promised Kellin a long time ago that I'd never take him to the hospital. There's a reason for that, but that's a story for another time.

I wrapped both of his arms in bandages, then picking him up bridal style, and carrying him to his bed.

I waited for him to wake up, and eventually he did. "Kellin..." I began.

He looked down at his arms, realizing what exactly he had done. "Oh my God, what have I done?" He whispered to himself, still looking down at his bandage covered arms. He looked up at me. "I'm so sorry, Vic. I just couldn't take it." He said, beginning to cry. "Jeremy just...I couldn't. I'm so sorry. I needed it to go away. I promise I'll never do it again. I promise." He said, looking down at his hands, like they murdered someone.