Bulletproof Love

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Johnnie's P.O.V.

I couldnt take it anymore, its been almost 6 months since I heard anything from my parents. I am scared that no one is going to come back for us, well except maybe one person. I figured that not even he was crazy enough to come here.. at least not for me. My destiny was already decided. I have two choices, 1. Continue Sufferring and being in misery, or 2. Suicide.

My mind laughed at the thought of it, something about it made me....happy. I felt a smile creep onto my face as I thought about it. That was it, my way out. 

I slowly got up out of my bed, made myself look presentable, and walked out of my room. All around me people kept looking at me like I was crazy, physically no, mentally yes. I made my way down the hall and outside by a tree. It wasnt too bright either, dark clouds rolled over the sky causing it to thunder. Everyone else went inside the facility when it began to rain, but me on the other hand stayed. They watched me as I sat outside getting drenched in water. That didnt matter, the fact that I was alone is what matterred. 

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a dark figure approach me, but I didnt acknowledge it. I felt an arm wrap around me and pulled me in for a hug. I didnt know who it was, my eyes followed the arm and noticed it familiarity. Scars as deep as mine, pale skin, brusies covering his arm, I knew who it was. "K-Kellin.. you dont have to be here." I spoke as he released me from his grasp. He looked at me with those piercing blue eyes. "I couldnt leave you, brothers protect each other. Even if we arent blood related." Kellin said. The fact that he would protect me over Vic was surprising.

I looked down at my sleeves and sighed. "Are we really meant to be here?" I whispered. "Theres a reason for everything, even if its not a good thing, it still happens for a reason." Kellin said. I turned my body to face him and looked deep into his eyes. "But Kellin, We are both not happy here you know that, we were separated from the only family we had left, its gone. I was taken from Kyle and you from Vic. They cant live without us, no ones doing anything to save us. Now tell me again that everything happens for a reason." I said more angerly then I expected. Kellin took a moment to take in what I was saying and a single tear rolled down his cheek. "Youre right, there is no one left. Everything that was ours just does not exist. It was all an act. No one cared, no one really loved us, it was all white lies. I guess my four year relationship is over, the love I have for him was false. We deserve to be here, it where we are supposed to be. People who cause pain to themselves and others should not be apart of the outside world. Theres a reason why we are treated differently, because we see the world through different eyes. Ones that have experienced pain, hatred, regret, tragedy, death, and the mental state of being numb. Its who we are, no wonder we are looked down on." Kellin finished. I felt tears running down my face as the rain started to lighten up. I have to say, there is a hell, and Kellin's seen it. 

Kellin stood up and reached out his hand. "Come on, lets get out of here." I grabbed his hand and held in tight. We walked through the double doors into the main building. The doctors, paitents and nurses simply acknowledged us as we walked. Kellin had walked me to my room and waited at the door. "Thanks." I said. "No problem. We are in this together." He said hugging me. I opened the door waving to Kellin as he walked down the hall and out of sight. 

I closed the door and noticed that the other side of the room had a suitcase on the bed. I questioned it, as I walked over to my bed and noticed a white note sitting on my pillow. I flipped it over and read it. "Sooner rather than later isnt it? I would turn around, theres a surprise. Signed Kyeforce." I turned around and looked at the door. Standing there with open arms was my favorite blonde boy. "Kohnnie?" Kyle said tilting his head. I ran to him and hugged him without hesitation. "Kohnnie." I said. My heart never felt so happy.

Vic's P.O.V.

I made it to the hospital later that night, I was shown to my room and told that I would be sharing it with someone. I looked around the room trying to figure out how this person is. I started by glancing at the posters on the wall, whoever this kid was, awesome music taste. My eyes trailed along and stopped at the poster that seemed too familiar. It was a poster of both Kellin's band and mine.

I walked over to the other side to examine it closer. My mind got confused when I noticed red and black marker on Kellin, Jaime, and I. I noticed that Jaime was almost completely crossed out along with some writing in marker. 'You took Vic from me, You dont matter.' I questioned who would say that, I looked over to Kellin and I standing together on the poster. I laughed.

I was covered in hearts, sayings like 'My everything, Life, Four years forever.' I didnt know who this kid was or how he thought we were together for four years, then I looked at Kellin. He was covered in words of the same script, except harsher. 'Worthless, Vic is yours and you know that, Disgrace.' Other words followed but word too vulgar of a description to fit Kellin. There was an arrow that pointed to Kellin and I, above it read 'Your forever is all that I need, Kellic.' I Smiled, even though we are apart I still remember.

I heard the door open as I turned around quickly. Why didnt I suspect this? My perfect boy was standing right in front of me, why did I not assume this was Kellin's room. "V-Vic?.. Is it really you?" Kellin asked softly. I glanced down at my body then back at him. "The one and only, whos heart belongs to a Quinn." I smiled. Kellin walked closer to me and was inches away. He leaned up to my ear. "Does it really?" He whispered with a sad tone in his voice. I placed my hands on his waist, he jumped, but soon relaxed. "If it doesnt, I dont know who it belongs to. Because my love for you is bulletproof." I said. "But youre the one who shot me.." Kellin whispered removing himself from me and lying on his bed with his back facing me. He didnt want to be bothered and I acknowledged that. I walked and sat down on my bed looking at him. Kellin removed his shirt revealing the many scars he had and faced me. His face held sadness and regret. He gave me a small smile before closing his eyes and pulling the covers over him. I laid down, looking up at the ceiling. He was here, alive, but broken. 

Im going to fix him. I shut my eyes and dreamed of us.

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