Decisions, Decisions (Andy, Vic, Kellin X Reader)✔️

I'll Get Him Back (Part 2)

I ran to my car and called 911, a woman picked up the phone and asked what my emergency was. "My boyfriend was just kidnapped! I need the police to help me find him. Please." I begged her. She said she'd need an address and other information, so I told her everything she wanted to know. I drove to Kellin's house, scared of what will happen, and waited for the police to show up. I dared not to enter his house after the nightmare I had. I still remember what Kellin did to Vic, the slashes, the blood, the bullet. I heard sirens in the distance and I slid down my seat, so no one would see me. I peeped out of my window and saw the police officers barge into Kellin's house. I waited nervously for several minutes and saw police officers shove Kellin outside in handcuffs, he was taken in a cop car and the car faded when it was far down the road. But...where's Vic? I got out of my car and approached Kellin's house with slow steps. There were 2 police officers around and I still walked towards the house shyly. One of the officers spotted me and asked who I was. I told him that I knew the guy that was taken away and I wanted to know what happened. I kept walking towards the house and he stopped me. "You can't go in there, miss." he said. "...why not?" I questioned. "We're getting pictures of the crime scene, it's horrific, you don't want to see any of this." he explained. My heart dropped. "...crime scene??? HORRIFIC!?? I WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED AND I WANT TO KNOW NOW." I yelled as I pushed past him. I stood at the front door and my eyes widened in horror. Vic is sprawled out on the living room floor, blood ran and seeped into the carpet from his chest. His eyes were opened and lifeless. I...I said I would get him back...I've failed. He's gone. I felt my knees go weak and I dropped to the ground, everything went black.

My eyes fluttered open to see someone standing over me. My eyes focused and the face was clear...Andy. I sat up and looked around to see where I was. "(y/n)! How are you feeling? You ok?" he asked. I put my hand to my forehead and sighed, "what happened?" I asked. "You saw something and you fainted. The ambulance came and picked you up, the cops opened your car and looked through your phone for someone to call. Since my name starts with A, I was the first that they called and I came as quickly as I could." he answered. "..what did I see?" I questioned. A hurt expression came to his face, "do you really want to know?" he asked. "...yea" I answered. He hugged me, I hugged back. "You saw Vic. But (y/n)...Kellin shot him...He's...dead." Andy whispered. I felt my lip quiver when I remembered exactly what happened. I gripped the back of Andy's shirt, trying to hold in my tears, but they spilled out. I looked down and my tears dripped onto the floor, Andy rubbed my back comfortingly. My Viccy is gone and I couldn't save him...but we all fail sometimes, this was just so much more serious. I've lost my love, my sweetheart, my adorable, little cutie...I let go of Andy's shirt and breathed heavily, trying to control my crying. I calmed down, "I want to see Vic." I said. "(y/n), he's probably still at Kellin's house. I don't think you want to see him like that. I can arrange a funeral and you can see him there." Andy replied. "*sniffles* Ok...I wanna go home..." I requested. Andy called a nurse to check me out of the hospital and he drove me home. We went up to my apartment and he asked if I would be ok by myself, so I told him I'd be fine, but really, I just want to be alone to cry. I closed the door and slid down my wall, I put my forehead on my knees and wept. Raina sat by my side and tried comforting me, but I just ignored her...nothing's gonna help me at the moment. I crawled into my room and got in bed, I looked at Vic's usual sleeping place on my bed and I remembered how he smiled, how he laughed, how he...I cried even harder. I gripped my chest, it hurts so much. I opened my eyes, but they were so tired, I can't keep them open. Looking at my pillow, it has little, wet spots from my tears. I fell into a sad, deep, depressing sleep, breathing in and out deeply to control my breaths.

I opened my eyes to the sun, shining brightly through my window. Sun...why do you shine so radiantly? I see no reason for your luminosity today. I got up slowly to shut my curtains and see what Andy has done with Vic's funeral. It's 11:38am, Andy should be up, if he hasn't done anything, I should remind him.