Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Five~Taken

Scotts P.O.V
"Okay I'll go first." Fritz speaks enthusiastically.
"Vincent. Truth or dare."
"Um...Me?" Vincent asks quietly.
"Yeah you. You're the only Vincent in the room." Fritz laughs.
"Oh yeah. Okay...truth." He shrugs.
"Hmmmm." Fritz smirks. "Are you a virgin?"
One of Fritz's friends elbows him.
"Dude he's like fifteen of course he is. What's wrong with you?" He laughs.
"U-Uh...Yeah..." Vincent bites his sleeve nervously.
"You don't seem so sure about that." Fritz smirks.
"Sh-Sh-Shut up..." Vincent says quietly and starts to tear up, while looking away.
"Ha." Fritz laughs. "Who'd you lose it to?"
"I...I said shut up!" Vincent yells and starts crying.
"Vincent...What happened? You can tell me..." I put my arm around him and he turns his face into my chest from embarrassment. He shakes his head, speaking very quietly.
"You'll get mad at me..."
"No I won't. I promise." I shake my head, starting to worry that he cheated on me or something.
"A...A...About a month ago....my...my...my dads...friend...actually....t-tied me down to the bed and...forced me...to....H-H-Have sex with him..." Vincent whispers into my ear then breaks down into tears. "I'm s-sorry. I couldn't keep it from you any longer."
"Shhh. It's okay." I hold him in my arms.
"Dude what did he say?!" Fritz asks anxiously.
"Shut up!" I hiss. "We're moving on from that question."
"Jeez okay then." Fritz laughs. "Okay your turn." He says to one of his friends, I'm pretty sure his name was Dave.
"Alright. Ummm Scott." He smirks at me. I give him a 'wtf' face. "Truth or dare."
"Dare I guess." I say, still stroking Vincent's hair.
"Okay I dare you and Vincent to make out." He laughs.
"What?!" Vincent shoots his head up and hits me right in the chin.
"Ow." I rub my chin.
"Sorry! I'm sorry." He apologizes.
"It's okay." I sigh. "Why? What's the point of that?"
"Not like you guys haven't done it before."
"Fine." I glare at the stranger and lean over, pressing my lips against Vincent's roughly. He falls back on to the floor and I pin him down. Kissing him very passionately.
"Mmm." He lets out and smiles.
I smile as well, slipping my tongue into his mouth and swirling it all around. I slide my tongue along the top row of his braces. Just then there was a knock on the door, I jump up and run over to the door. Opening it slowly.
"Hello sir are you Scott Cawthon?" A man all in black asks.
"Yes I am. How may I help you?" I smile.
"We're looking for Vincent Valentine." He speaks assertively.
"Who exactly are you?" I ask somewhat defensively.
"I work for a...company that is highly classified." He speaks.
"You're not seeing him unless I see some form of ID, mr." I growl.
"I'm gonna ask you to calm down. All I need to do is speak to him for a second." He sighs.
"Fine." I roll my eyes. "Vincent!" I call out.
"Yeah?" He smiles and runs over to me.
"This guy wants to talk to you." I say quietly and ruffle his hair. "I'll be inside if you need me."
"Um...Alright..." Vincent looks up at the guy and then at me.
"Listen...I will be right inside if you need me just yell okay?" I smile down at him.
"Okay." He nods. I kiss the top of his head softly.
He walks out of the house slowly and the guy and him start to talk on the side of the house. I sigh and walk back to the circle of people. A few moments later I hear Vincent say my name.
"Scott!!!" He screams. It sounded like a scream of panic.
"Huh?" I stand up quickly and run outside.
"Vincent?!" I look around.
"Scott!!" He screams right before the guy throws him into a van type thing. Then before I knew it, they drove off. The last thing I saw were the letters: GMSSC